Chapter 1276: Chapter 1275: Heaven-Filling Shadowless Kick!
"Wow! The Patriarch is actually a peak Quasi-Immortal Realm expert? He’s broken through again!"
"Well done, the Patriarch is truly formidable. Running into him is just bad luck for that guy."
"Exactly, no matter how powerful that guy is, he can’t possibly be a match for our Patriarch, who’s a peak Quasi-Immortal Realm expert."
"Haha! Wasn’t that guy quite arrogant before? Now I bet he’s scared out of his wits!"
As the limping elder unleashed his aura, the clansmen he brought with him all cheered excitedly.
Initially, they weren’t too optimistic about the limping elder, as his strength before was only slightly better than the sword-wielding elder.
But to their surprise, in the short time they hadn’t seen him, the Patriarch’s power had significantly increased, and he’d broken through to become a peak Quasi-Immortal Realm expert.
This greatly boosted their confidence, making them believe that the Patriarch could definitely defeat Ye Feng and crush this Eastern Lad.
"This... Has his power become this terrifying?" Seeing this scene, the sword-wielding elder, who initially intended to watch a joke, suddenly changed his expression, looking at the limping elder in disbelief.
Originally, he thought that even if the limping elder was stronger than him, he wouldn’t be that much stronger.
Now he realized that the limping elder had quietly become so much stronger, way beyond his strength, making the reality hard to accept.
"Whew! A peak Quasi-Immortal Realm expert? Could it be that he’s the most powerful here? Why was he so low-key before?"
"With a peak Quasi-Immortal making a move, even if this guy is strong, he’ll probably be beaten to a pulp, wouldn’t he?"
"Great! With a peak Quasi-Immortal involved, it’s unlikely this guy’s Celestial Spirit Stone will remain his. I wonder if he has a stronger Spirit Stone on him? Or even a Nine-Colored Celestial Spirit Stone? If there really is a Nine-Colored Celestial Spirit Stone, then we’ll hit the jackpot."
Meanwhile, the other spectators were also thrilled.
Although the limping elder’s dominance meant he could take the best spoils, they believed their family’s Patriarch wouldn’t leave empty-handed and would definitely gain some benefits.
"Hopefully, he and this Eastern Lad both perish, allowing our Patriarch to reap the rewards."
"Exactly! If it really turns out like that, then we’re in for a big gain."
Some even wished for the limping elder and Ye Feng to mutually destroy each other, allowing their elder to reap the biggest benefits.
"Damn! How’s he a peak Quasi-Immortal? Why are these people so powerful?" Seeing the limping elder’s strength, Lodovia looked towards Ye Feng with some concern.
"Not good! The master might be in danger, I need to go help him." Apollo also assumed a combat-ready posture, prepared to assist Ye Feng at any moment.
He knew very well that with his own strength, he absolutely couldn’t be a match for the limping elder, and might not even be able to help in any way.
But in his view, as long as he had a breath left, he absolutely couldn’t stand by, he definitely couldn’t watch Ye Feng in any danger before his eyes.
Even if it cost him his life, he had to safeguard Ye Feng’s safety and protect Ye Feng’s life with his last breath.
"Boy, how about my strength? Is it enough to catch your eye?" Assuming a combat stance, the limping elder looked at Ye Feng and taunted.
In his view, just saying this and unleashing his aura would surely scare Ye Feng to death.
But unexpectedly, Ye Feng remained very calm, and even sneered dismissively: "It’s so-so, almost about one percent of my strength."
"Whoa!" The crowd was in an uproar at Ye Feng’s words.
"This guy can really boast, can’t he? Saying he’s at one percent of his strength? If he’s that capable, why doesn’t he ascend to the heavens?"
"Yeah, isn’t that a bit overboard? Who gave him the guts to boast like this in front of a peak Quasi-Immortal?"
"Does his mother know how arrogant he is? He’ll pay a painful price for his arrogance."
"Just wait! The more arrogant he is now, the more miserably he’ll die later."
Meanwhile, everyone thought Ye Feng was putting on airs, and they began to loudly curse him, eager for Ye Feng to meet a terrible fate.
In their view, Ye Feng was showing off, unaware that he might be telling the truth.
If an ordinary person said something like that, it would definitely be showing off.
But Ye Feng was no ordinary person; his strength was not only formidable, but he also had so many cards yet to play, making such a statement not an exaggeration at all.
"Did this kid just take the words out of my mouth? Is he leaving me speechless?"
"When it comes to showing off, we can’t compare to him. This guy truly masters the art of showing off, and you can’t help but admire him!"
"As far as boasting goes, I’m genuinely impressed."
Hearing Ye Feng’s words, the remaining elders were dumbfounded, all in awe of Ye Feng’s talent for boasting.
Of course, they’d only come to realize later on that they were the ones boasting, while Ye Feng was genuinely impressive.
"Kid! You’ve successfully angered me, prepare to die." At Ye Feng’s words, the limping elder was instantly enraged.
With a mighty shout, the limping elder unleashed a kick.
Heaven-Filling Shadowless Kick!
As he made his move, terrifying shadows of kicks flew towards Ye Feng from all directions.
When it came to this move, he felt immensely proud.
He learned the essence from the Eastern Shadowless Kick and improved it, successfully devising his own kicking technique with terrifying destructive force.
Indeed, these seemingly chaotic kick shadows actually succeeded one another, each wave stronger than the last, often catching opponents by surprise.
Moreover, these powerful kick shadows were arranged into a strong array, thus enhancing the overall power.
If you were to look from the sky, you’d be amazed to find that when these kick shadows formed a pattern, it resembled a giant footprint, highlighting the terrifying nature of this move.
Countless strong kick shadows combined invisibly into a massive footprint; even if the opponent were a peak Quasi-Immortal Realm expert, the limping elder was confident of defeating them with a single move.
This was his confidence!
For this reason, after using this move, he typically felt certain of winning.
"Whew! Such a terrifying ultimate move—this is the power of a peak Quasi-Immortal expert?"
"Such a dreadful aura, such dreadful power; this must be the strength of an Immortal Realm expert, right?"
"Initially, I thought this Eastern Lad might be able to contend with him, but now I realize I was wrong. This Eastern Lad probably won’t even withstand a single move."
Seeing this scene and witnessing the terrifying power, the expressions of the onlookers changed repeatedly, and they cast sympathetic glances at Ye Feng.
In their view, even if Ye Feng possessed extraordinary abilities, he probably wasn’t a match for the limping elder; Ye Feng was doomed.
"That kick is really strong, almost half as powerful as mine."
"It is indeed formidable. If I’m careless, I might really suffer at his hands. It’s about thirty percent of my strength."
"Although it’s strong, it’s not much; about a tenth of my power, perhaps!"
As for the remaining old men, they were somewhat shocked while also beginning to brag.
This seemed to be their only amusement at the moment.
Meanwhile, as they looked toward Ye Feng, they felt as though even without their intervention, Ye Feng was definitely doomed.
They believed that against the limping elder, Ye Feng didn’t have the slightest chance of winning...
