Chapter 20 A Competition
Phew!
A strong gust of wind swept up, causing the power in Qin Feng's palm print to dissipate.
Following that, Yun Haozhong pressed his palm, which brought about such great strength, onto Qin Feng's chest with lightning speed.
Instantly, Qin Feng let out a muffled groan and immediately retreated about eight meters away.
Throughout the whole process, Yun Haozhong only used one hand.
Not only did he resist Qin Feng's attack, he even forced Qin to retreat.
"You haven't released your real power yet, right?"
Yun Haozhong asked after Qin Feng gained a firm foothold.
Yun Haozhong was familiar with martial arts and had observed Qin's actions just now, so he was able to tell whether Qin Feng had released his full strength or not.
Qin Feng looked at Yun Haozhong and smiled.
"I just suddenly thought that it would be a little boring if I just attack you directly."
Qin Feng said.
Yun Haozhong looked surprised as he asked, "Then what do you think is interesting?"
"Just like how you challenged me yesterday. Shall we also make some bets today?"
Qin Feng said.
When Yun Haozhong heard this, he thought for a moment and shook his head.
"My cultivation is far superior to yours. Although it gets suppressed now, in terms of physical strength, I am still superior."
Yun Haozhong went on, "How can we make a bet in such a unfair competition?"
Qin Feng smiled as he heard Yun's righteous words.
Then Qin Feng said, "Don't you think yesterday's competition was also unfair? Although my cultivation was suppressed to the same level as yours at that time, my skills and moves were still better than yours."
Yun Haozhong laughed when he heard what Qin Feng had said.
"So what kind of bet do you want to make?"
Yun Haozhong asked.
Qin Feng pretended to think over before he said, "We can make the same bet as yesterday. If I lose, you can get three-hundred-hour Internet service for free. But if you lose, according to the equivalence principle on both sides, give me nine hundred Spirit Stones. What do you think?"
After hearing those words, people outside the stage all felt shocked.
Most of them had never seen as much wealth as nine hundred Spirit Stones.
Let alone making a bet of nine hundred Spirit Stones on a match.
Yun Haozhong was puzzled. "Didn't I say a hundred hours yesterday? Why did you say three hundred hours just now?"
Qin Feng was a little stunned when he heard what Yun Haozhong had said.
But then, Qin Feng coughed and replied, "Isn't it better to have more time? Is there any difference between three hundred Spirit Stones and nine hundred Spirit Stones to you?"
"Indeed..."
Yun Haozhong thought for a moment and answered.
After all, as a master of a martial arts club, he would already be grateful if he could get forty to fifty Spirit Stones for the tuition fees, let alone three hundred Spirit Stones or even nine hundred Spirit Stones.
Such a number, in essence, was similar to Yun Haozhong.
Meanwhile, if Qin Feng lost, it seemed that he would only lost time. But actually Qin Feng also needed to pay back nine hundred Spirit Stones.
He had proposed such a bet in order to do his best.
He also wanted to see how much power he could unleash at most.
"I agree."
Yun Haozhong said.
At the same time, there was a wave of shock and disbelief outside the arena.
After all, nine hundred Spirit Stones were not a small number even for the top and the second class of the Tianyun City, let alone ordinary families.
That was why they were extremely surprised that Yun Haozhong had agreed to it.
As Yun spoke, Qin Feng nodded.
After adjusting his interior strength, the body of Qin Feng sank slightly.
Just at this moment, Yun Haozhong's eyes became sharp.
Stomp!
In a single step, Qin Feng's figure flashed forward again, setting off Stormy Winds.
"Myriad Form, Ape King Hammer!"
As his figure approached, the entire right arm of Qin Feng had already gathered an extremely strong power, even making his body stronger.
At this moment, a martial skill at the fourth grade of Spirit Rank was activated.
And just as Qin Feng stopped moving forward, and the moment his arm raised backwards, Yun Haozhong had already gathered his strength on his hands.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the next instant, the following three consecutive collisions created a strong gust of wind that blew on the onlookers nearby.
As they felt the strong wind, people who did not have a good cultivation, also felt chilly and scared.
If they were to withstand the attacks from either side, even if they did not die, they would still be severely crippled.
Even Young Master Ma, who had already calmed down, could not help but take in a cold breath.
If Qin Feng had released such power against him just now, then perhaps his Iron Shirt could not have lasted for more than a few rounds.
Thinking of this, Young Master Ma felt even more grateful to Yun Haozhong.
As for Qin Feng and Yun Haozhong, they had been in confrontation for over a minute on the arena.
They both tried many means, but it was a pity that neither side had taken any advantage.
"Myriad Form, Tiger Breaking!"
In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng suddenly found a loophole in Yun Haozhong's strength. He immediately gathered his strength and suddenly punched at the flaw.
Right at this moment, Yun Haozhong withdrew, and gathered a soft and gentle power, forming a vortex in front of him.
Phew!
The strong wind vortex and Qin Feng's fist collided, but in a short time, Qin Feng's force was reduced by half.
"Strip!"
Yun Haozhong subconsciously said a word, and then his hands quickly pressed against Qin Feng's arm.
As he did this, the invisible whirlpool instantly caused the power in Qin Feng's arm to collapse.
"Retreat!"
As another word came out from Yun Haozhong's mouth, a burst of brute force instantly gathered on his hands and pushed Qin Feng almost ten meters away. The latter stood straight on the edge of the "arena".
Just at that moment, Yun Haozhong immediately flew up.
After all, he had also bet nine hundred Spirit Stones, so he could not relax.
Qin Feng's eyes immediately sharpened as Yun Haozhong charged forward.
"One-Inch Punch!"
"Mountain Shattering Palm!"
As his cultivation and martial technique fused together, a powerful force quickly formed in Qin Feng's palm.
With a move of the force, a strong gust of wind formed within half a meter.
When Yun Haozhong saw this, he immediately pushed his hands back, and two soft and gentle forces quickly rose.
Boom!
The two forces collided, among which the strong wind was especially strong, as people nearby felt that the ground beneath their feet was constantly trembling.
Yun Haozhong was struck by Qin Feng's palm strike before everyone's eyes, retreating backwards.
Qin Feng took this opportunity to charge forward. A wave of brute force formed on his hands again.
"Cloud Stacking Art!"
Qin Feng thought to himself.
At the same time, a force also rapidly stacked up in Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng continued to take the moves when he rushed towards Yun Haozhong.
"Ape King Hammer!" "Tiger Breaking"...
Waves of power smashed towards Yun Haozhong like falling stones.
With pround understanding of martial arts, Yun Haozhong gradually regained his initiative from the passive state.
When Qin Feng felt tired, the two of them had already competed against each other for half a minute.
"It's almost over."
Qin Feng said as soon as he took the move.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng's arm froze in midair.
A terrifying gale gathered on his arm.
Seeing this, Yun Haozhong felt threatened at this instant.
"Mountain Shattering Palm!"
Qin Feng struck out with a powerful palm, bringing a full force as it headed straight towards Yun Haozhong.
In terms of power, it was close to an all-out attack of the eighth stage of the Body Forging Level.
Even if one was at the ninth stage of the Body Forging Level, it would still take him a lot of effort to combat against such power.
Boom!
Without any deviation, Qin Feng's palm landed heavily on Yun Haozhong's fist. Instantly, waves of air made people nearby tremble in fear.
How could this be a battle between the fifth stage of the Body Forging Level? This was clearly a battle between the peak.
Phew!
After the momentum dissipated, Qin Feng was forced to fly backward under fierce attack with a strong gust of wind, directly falling out of the arena.
With both his hands and feet, he was finally able to barely control his body.
Above Yun Haozhong's head, his cultivation had risen to the ninth stage of the Body Forging Level.
"I lose..."
Yun Haozhong finally spoke after a short pause.
But as soon as he said this, Qin Feng spoke in a much louder voice. "I lose. You are really awesome. I accept your result. From today onwards, I will pay for the three hundred-hour internet fees for you. Tiandao Internet Cafe will serve you from seven a.m. to eleven p.m."
The last half of his words were emphasized in an especially loud voice.
It was obvious that Qin Feng wanted to take this opportunity to publicize.
Yun Haozhong paused and said, "My skills are still not good enough. In the end, I failed to suppress my cultivation in the nick of time. Even if I win, it is not glorious. Therefore, although I want your three hundred hours, I can't take it for free. I can help you with one thing as possible."
Hearing this, Qin Feng was stunned.
He really didn't expect that there was such a forthright and frank man in the world.
After thinking for a while, Qin Feng smiled.
Qin Feng said, "Since you've already said so, I agree."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "I have already had an idea. How about making a deal with me?"