Everyone present, except for Lin Yunxi, remained calm. Although she hadn't witnessed Yang Feilong's full might, his past victories were undeniable. Not long ago, he had slain the Ba Wu realm's "Black Tiger Heart Attack." Facing a cultivator who had just entered the Tian Wu realm, it would be a simple matter. It was likely just a warm-up, as he had said.
"Damn it!" Feng Shaojun's face contorted. He had been sent flying by a single punch?
This was too humiliating!
Although his finger ached from being gripped, he remained unconvinced, as he was not skilled in hand-to-hand combat and had not even unleashed half of his true strength.
*Whoosh!*
The next moment, Feng Shaojun, now wielding a long sword, charged at Yang Feilong once more.
Seeing Feng Shaojun, who was facing a bare-handed Yang Feilong, immediately draw his sword, Lin Quanshu's brow furrowed. To be honest, Yang Feilong's strength surpassed his expectations. But if you couldn't even defeat him bare-handed, suddenly resorting to a weapon and acting as if facing an enemy wasn't ideal, was it?
He was prepared. If Yang Feilong were in danger, he would intervene!
After all, such a physician with top-tier medical skills, who had broken through to the Tian Wu realm at such a young age, would make a decent son-in-law.
Yes, Yang Feilong had proven his exceptional ability, and Lin Quanshu now believed that he had misjudged. His daughter's boyfriend was truly outstanding. He just wondered about his family background.
Exceptional medical skills and outstanding martial arts talent – this was incredibly rare!
To put it bluntly, his daughter might even be considered to be marrying above her station if she were to become a concubine.
The next moment, Lin Quanshu's eyes narrowed.
He had been ready to stop the fight if Yang Feilong was about to be defeated or severely injured. But what was the result?
Even with his long sword, Feng Shaojun hadn't managed to touch a single hair on Yang Feilong's body. Instead, in the blink of an eye, Yang Feilong had made him spit blood.
"Kid, you're too heavy-handed!" Feng Qingjue let out a cold snort, and with a forceful palm strike, he descended towards Yang Feilong. Seeing his son injured, he was furious and intended to teach Yang Feilong a lesson.
"Brother Feng!" Witnessing this, Lin Quanshu's expression changed. He hadn't expected Feng Qingjue to intervene at this moment. "Stop!"
Compared to Feng Qingjue, his own cultivation was a notch lower. Feng Qingjue was at the late stage of the Ba Wu realm, while he was only at the middle stage. Although the opponent wasn't using his full power, in Lin Quanshu's opinion, Yang Feilong would either die or be severely injured, as this attack clearly possessed the power of the Ba Wu realm!
"Hmph!" Facing Feng Qingjue's sudden attack, Yang Feilong let out a cold snort and threw a punch.
*Bang!*
With a deafening sound, Yang Feilong took a small step forward, while Feng Qingjue was forced back several paces.
"This..." Lin Quanshu was utterly stunned by this sight.
Yang Feilong's strength had completely surpassed his expectations!
Although Feng Qingjue hadn't used his full strength, his palm strike clearly possessed the power of the Ba Wu realm. Yang Feilong had so easily repelled it? And the power of that punch was no less than his own bare-handed attacks!
No less than his own strength?
What kind of genius was this? Even in the Spirit Realm, possessing Ba Wu realm cultivation at such a young age would be considered a prodigy!
Yang Feilong appeared to be no older than twenty, incredibly young!
"The junior couldn't win, so the senior steps in? Come then!" Yang Feilong looked at Feng Qingjue and said calmly.
"Disrespecting your elders, I will discipline you on behalf of your parents today!" Feng Qingjue's face turned purple, clearly provoked by Yang Feilong's words.
*Boom!*
The next moment, he flickered and dashed towards Yang Feilong. His figure was like a soaring eagle, creating a terrifying gust of wind in an instant as he attacked Yang Feilong.
"Discipline me on behalf of my parents? You're not worthy!" Yang Feilong said coldly and met Feng Qingjue's charge.
*Boom boom boom!*
In the blink of an eye, they exchanged dozens of blows!
At this moment, the people in the courtyard were all dumbfounded.
"The daughter's boyfriend is actually this strong?" Luo Wen's eyes were filled with pleasant surprise as she witnessed this scene. It was truly unexpected, and she felt very excited!
Her daughter's judgment was better than hers!
"Sister's boyfriend is so strong!" Lin Hui clicked his tongue in amazement, still astonished from before, and now even more so.
"How can this guy be so strong?" At this moment, Feng Shaojun had lost all his previous arrogance and pride. His face was filled with shock. Possessing Ba Wu realm strength at such a young age, not inferior to his father, even in the Spirit Realm, he would be unmatched by the geniuses of ordinary ancient martial arts families, wouldn't he?
In the Spirit Realm, there were countless ancient martial arts worlds. The most common ones were guarded by cultivators of the Innate realm or Foundation Establishment realm!
Powerful ancient martial arts families had cultivators beyond the Foundation Establishment realm or Innate realm!
The Feng family, when placed in the Spirit Realm, couldn't even compare to the most ordinary ancient martial arts families, let alone the more powerful ones!
At this moment, Yang Feilong gave him the impression that even ordinary ancient martial arts families would struggle to cultivate such a monstrous talent, not to mention his extraordinary medical skills. The combination of the two left him in despair!
At this moment, Feng Qingjue found himself in a predicament. He regretted it. Who knew this young man was so strong? He had only intended to teach him a lesson, but now, let alone teaching him a lesson, he might lose face himself!
Because he couldn't defeat Yang Feilong for a long time, he became impatient.
Under such circumstances, he was actually suppressed by Yang Feilong!
Although Yang Feilong's current cultivation was not high, the integration of his water and fire elemental energies into his true qi meant his strength was no less than that of a late-stage Ba Wu realm cultivator. Even though they were both fighting bare-handed, his spirit was stronger than his opponent's, and his grasp of the battle situation was superior!
Under these circumstances, coupled with Feng Qingjue's shifting mindset, Feng Qingjue found himself at a disadvantage!
"Both of you, stop!" Lin Quanshu spoke at this moment. Naturally, he couldn't stand by and watch them both suffer mutual damage, as that would not be beneficial to the Lin family either!
*Boom! Boom!*
At this very moment, they both threw punches with lightning speed.
*Puff! Bang!*
Both of their fists landed on the other's body.
A trickle of blood seeped from Yang Feilong's lips, while Feng Qingjue spat out a mouthful of blood. In this exchange, Yang Feilong held a slight advantage, having gained a small edge. In contrast, Feng Qingjue was not lightly injured, though it wasn't a severe wound. With some healing pills, he would recover quickly!
"Do you still want to discipline me on behalf of my parents?" Yang Feilong looked at Feng Qingjue and said calmly.
"You..." Feng Qingjue was so enraged he almost spat blood. He said with a darkened face, "Don't think that just because you're strong, you can be arrogant and overbearing. You'll suffer greatly sooner or later."
"Whether I suffer or not is none of your concern. Of course, if this were a battle to the death, you would likely already be dead!" Yang Feilong said faintly.
"Kid, don't be so arrogant!" Feng Qingjue gritted his teeth upon hearing the disdain in Yang Feilong's words.
"If you don't believe me, you can try!" Yang Feilong did not back down.
He wasn't disrespectful to elders, but Feng Qingjue was not worthy of his respect. Furthermore, his words were not empty boasts!