Chapter 331: Chapter 330 Qi Cultivation and Divine Cultivation
Yang Fei deeply regretted not using his Tidal Technique to seriously injure Zhang Wenfeng earlier, unaware that the people around him had already been stunned by the display of his combat strength.
The Martial Alliance experts who had come with Zhang Wenfeng had never imagined that Zhang’s invincible momentum could be halted by two young juniors.
Wang Chengcuo and Luo Yong were incredibly shocked, their eyes also betraying a deep confusion.
Especially Wang Chengcuo, who had crossed hands with Yang Fei twice. Although he was surprised by Yang’s combat capabilities, he was very certain that Yang did not possess strength far beyond the Innate Realm.
Zhang Wenfeng was now a superpower in the Divine Travel Realm, and in a one-on-one fight, Yang Fei was no match for him.
But just now, Yang Fei had sent Zhang Wenfeng flying out. How could this happen?
Wang Chengcuo’s gaze flickered with puzzlement as he continually scrutinized Yang Fei.
Could it be that Zhang Wenfeng was going easy just now?
Impossible.
Zhang Wenfeng’s killing intent was towering; he even wanted to kill Qin Huai’an, let alone an unknown junior?
Moreover, Zhang Wenfeng would never allow such a face-losing incident to occur.
If so, why did that youngster’s combat power suddenly become so formidable?
Suddenly, Wang Chengcuo’s gaze sharpened as he fixed his attention on Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang’s hands, which hadn’t been released.
As an expert in the Innate Realm, his perception was incredibly keen. With the doubts and guesses in his heart, he caught onto the transfer of Inner Qi within the two with even greater sensitivity.
"Brother Wenfeng, there is something peculiar about these two youngsters," Wang Chengcuo suddenly said.
When Luo Yong had initially pursued Qin Yanyang, he was also frightened away by the sudden emergence of Yang Fei.
Now reminded by Wang Chengcuo, and considering the strong recovery effects produced by Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang holding hands while running their cultivation technique, Luo Yong quickly understood and nodded, "Indeed, these two juniors seem to be able to exert incredible strength when they join forces. We must not take them lightly!"
Zhang Wenfeng had exceptional insight.
He had been a bit dazed by Yang Fei’s punch earlier and wasn’t calm enough amidst his shock.
Now, after being reminded by Wang Chengcuo and Luo Yong, a quick glance at Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang made him understand the situation, and he couldn’t help but sneer, "I thought you, young man, could contend with this old man on your own strength. It turns out you were cheating, practicing the legendary Dual Cultivation Technique with this lass."
Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang, having realized the power of their Dual Cultivation, had been intentionally keeping it a secret, not wanting outsiders to know. But today was exceptional, and if they didn’t join forces, they would have no way to withstand Zhang Wenfeng’s invincible momentum.
Now that their secret had been discovered, although they regretted it, they didn’t care too much.
After all, both of them had already reached the combat power of the Innate Realm; together they were invincible, and even separately, they were not easily threatened by ordinary people.
"Regardless of whether we’ve practiced any auxiliary Dual Cultivation Technique, as long as we can defeat you, that’s all that matters," Yang Fei said as he looked at Zhang Wenfeng, "Old man, let’s have another fight."
Zhang Wenfeng, now clear of the situation, was shocked that such a miraculous and powerful Dual Cultivation Technique existed in the world, but he also felt much relieved.
He had initially believed that Yang Fei, so young, had combat strength comparable to his own, but it turned out to be with the addition of the Qin girl’s help.
If the youngster could contend with him on his own strength, Zhang Wenfeng would have to be wary even if he could defeat him, for surely there was a mastermind behind the boy.
Even now, Zhang Wenfeng felt that Yang Fei’s master or Sect was no ordinary entity.
He took a deep breath and, fixing his stare on Yang Fei, said, "Young man, do you truly not wish to reveal who your master is?"
Yang Fei chuckled, "Even if I tell you, does it mean you can leave?"
Zhang Wenfeng harrumphed, "You killed my grandson and even kidnapped my great-grandson, how can this enmity and resentment be easily put aside?"
"If there’s no room for turning back, why ask so much superfluous talk?" Yang Fei said coldly.
Zhang Wenfeng became furious, "Insolent boy! I had wanted to know the origins of your master and Sect to avoid any unnecessary conflict, but since you’re so arrogant, I shall teach you a profound lesson."
After speaking, a flicker of murderous intent flashed through his eyes. He released an unmatched, fierce aura, his gaze sharp as a knife, resting on Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang as he said, "Do you really think you can stand against me by joining forces? The Divine Skills of the Divine Travel Realm are beyond your wildest imagination."
Qin Huai’an and Zhu Tianshou simultaneously cautioned, "Be careful, don’t look into his eyes!"
Neither had stepped into the Divine Travel Realm and thus could not precisely state the power of Divine Sense, but they knew one thing—do not make eye contact with Zhang Wenfeng and give him no opportunity.
However, it was already too late.
As Zhang Wenfeng’s gaze swept over them, sharp as a knife, Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang were struck as if by lightning.
Both felt a thunderous roar in their minds, as if suddenly thunder had exploded.
Immediately after, their minds went blank, as if they had lost consciousness and all perception of the outside world.
But this state lasted only for an instant.
Sweat beads the size of soybeans broke out on Yang Fei’s forehead, and two dazzling lights shot from his eyes, reflecting back at Zhang Wenfeng.
His powerful will, as if condensed into substance, turned into sharp lights for a counterattack.
Dozens of meters away, Zhang Wenfeng’s heart skipped a beat, feeling his own powerful Divine Sense brutally collide with an indestructibly hard wall, meeting resistance.
The next instant, Yang Fei’s piercing gaze struck, causing Zhang Wenfeng’s heart to turn cold. His Sea of Consciousness was impacted, and his face changed color as he could no longer sustain his sharp gaze.
It might seem like a long story, but this brief clash actually happened in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Wenfeng, being in the Divine Travel Realm, launched a powerful Divine Thought attack at both Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang, nearly crushing them with his overwhelming presence.
But at the crucial moment, Yang Fei generated powerful resistance, standing against Zhang Wenfeng’s Divine Sense pressure alone and even causing Zhang Wenfeng’s Sea of Consciousness to suffer backlash.
The clash was over in an instant.
Spectators all around had not even comprehended what had happened when the mental battle had already concluded.
Seeing Yang Fei pale, sweating profusely, and Qin Yanyang with a lost gaze, Qin Huai’an and Zhu Tianshou couldn’t help but worry immensely.
But soon, they saw Zhang Wenfeng also turn pale after a stifled groan, shocking and astonishing them both.
What’s going on?
Zhang Wenfeng attacked Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang with his powerful Divine Sense; how could he be hurt as well?
Wang Chengcuo and Luo Yong also wore expressions of utter shock.
Stepping into the Divine Travel Realm allowed one to kill with a thought.
It was an esoteric Divine Skill, to say it was the method of immortals was not an exaggeration.
Even they, seasoned Innate Realm powerhouses, would feel intimidated by Zhang Wenfeng’s powerful Divine Sense in battle, as if their efforts were futile. So why could this young man, despite his age, withstand the Divine Sense assault?
While everyone was astonished, Zhang Wenfeng regained his composure, staring at Yang Fei in disbelief and said, "How... how is this possible? Lad, who... who exactly are you, and how could you have cultivated Divine Thought so early?"
The so-called Divine Thought is the method of Internal Observation and Outer Vision.
It involves projecting spiritual power outward to sense the surrounding world, and even concentrate it into an invisible, subtle force, compelling submission or striking directly at the opponent’s brain, causing confusion, mental collapse, or even sudden death.
At this moment, Yang Fei only felt a headache and tightness in his chest, extremely uncomfortable, and he had a newfound respect for Zhang Wenfeng’s formidable technique.
He would need to recover to his peak state to fight him.
The Divine Continent Martial World was indeed teeming with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, not to be underestimated.
Fortunately, the Cultivation Technique he practiced was unique, not only cultivating Qi but also Divine Cultivation, condensing spirit and strengthening the Sea of Consciousness. Otherwise, Zhang Wenfeng’s strike just now could have taken his life.
His master had been right; even with accomplished cultivation, he must not underestimate the heroes of the world.