Chapter 38: The Power of Liu Feng

"Xiao Chen, your fight ended so quickly! In all the martial arts tournaments I've watched, this is the first time I've seen a match end this fast!" Mo Yan remarked with a peculiar smile.

Xiao Chen shrugged and laughed, "Hehe, Brother Mo Yan, you saw it yourself. That guy was only at the late Fusion stage. I didn't want to bully him, so I had to end it like that."

"Haha! Impressive! Impressive!" Mo Yan laughed heartily.

"Kid, it seems your strength is pretty good! Keep it up! Watching your passionate battles reminds me of my younger days!" a cultivator said, smiling at Xiao Chen.

"Kid, you're not from Tiandu, are you? I've never seen you before. Mo Yan, do you know him?" another cultivator asked.

Mo Yan patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder and laughed at the others, "Hehe, he's my brother. Don't underestimate him. Xiao Chen is quite powerful!"

On the arena, the referee announced the next match, "Next match: Blue Number Nine, Liu Feng, versus Red Number Nine, Lin Qing."

"What? I'm up against Liu Feng? No way! I'm doomed! He's in the Fasting stage, and I'm only in the Heart Movement stage!" Lin Qing's face went pale, filled with fear.

"Wow! It's Liu Feng! Liu Feng is up! Finally, we get to see Liu Feng's strength!" a young man exclaimed excitedly.

"It's the genius young master of the Liu family! This is great! I didn't expect him to be up so soon!"

"Wow! So handsome!" Boys and girls alike were excited, the boys filled with envy, and the girls with admiration.

"It's Liu Feng's turn! Finally, we can witness the strength of the genius young master of the Liu family! This is amazing!" The crowd below the arena was unusually excited, cheers echoing throughout Tian Shuang City.

"Liu Feng is up? He's the genius young master of the Liu family! This match will surely be exciting! Xiao Chen, this guy can hide his cultivation just like you! Now we can see his strength." Ancient White Tiger was also excited, after all, Liu Feng was a genius from Tiandu.

"Xiao Chen, this is great. You can roughly understand Liu Feng's strength. Even if you can't beat him later, you won't lose too badly," Mo Yan said, his excitement evident.

Mo Yan didn't look down on Xiao Chen; he simply couldn't see Xiao Chen's cultivation. However, everyone in Tiandu knew that Liu Feng's cultivation was either at the Golden Core stage or late Fasting stage, indicating great strength.

Xiao Chen smiled, "Whether I can see his strength depends on whether his opponent is strong enough. If the opponent is weak, Liu Feng won't need to show his full strength."

"That's true, but it's still beneficial for you to watch," Mo Yan smiled.

Before long, two young men jumped onto the arena. At the edge of the arena, the referee announced loudly, "Begin the match!"

Lin Qing stood trembling, his forehead covered in sweat. Liu Feng's strength was known to everyone in Tiandu. Lin Qing, being only at the early Fasting stage, was no match for Liu Feng.

Seeing Lin Qing's demeanor, Xiao Chen shook his head, "He's already lost in terms of momentum. Lin Qing's cultivation isn't enough to defeat Liu Feng; he can't even touch Liu Feng's sleeve."

"The difference in strength is too great! Lin Qing has terrible luck!" Mo Yan said with a wry smile.

Liu Feng, with a slightly arrogant expression, beckoned to Lin Qing, "Make your move. Don't say I bullied you. I'll give you three chances."

Hearing Liu Feng's provocation, Lin Qing felt deeply insulted by his arrogance. Enraged, Lin Qing shouted, "Don't underestimate me!" He gritted his teeth, quickly mobilizing his true essence and charging at Liu Feng.

Lin Qing rushed forward, leaping high and kicking swiftly at Liu Feng. Liu Feng remained calm, with a hint of arrogance, and sidestepped Lin Qing's kick effortlessly.

"First move," Liu Feng said calmly, not retaliating as promised.

"Hmph! Your arrogance will cost you!" Lin Qing growled, the anger making him forget his fear. He formed hand seals and shouted, "Phantom Step!"

Lin Qing's true essence surged, but nothing seemed to change. He rushed at Liu Feng again. As Lin Qing's fist neared, Liu Feng sidestepped, but suddenly, another fist appeared out of nowhere, aiming at him.

"Hmph! Let's see how you dodge this! This is the price for underestimating me!" Lin Qing sneered.

Liu Feng frowned slightly but was not a simple opponent. Just as both fists were about to hit, Liu Feng's figure blurred and reappeared two meters away.

"What? How is this possible? What kind of speed is that?" Lin Qing's face changed dramatically, shocked by Liu Feng's swift evasion.

"So fast!" Xiao Chen said, slightly surprised, knowing Liu Feng wouldn't be hit.

"Xiao Chen, this Liu Feng is indeed impressive," Ancient White Tiger transmitted, also excited.

"Wow! So fast! He dodged it! That was close!" a cultivator exclaimed, staring at the battlefield.

"Impressive! He dodged it! No wonder he's the genius young master. Lin Qing's attack would have hit anyone else!"

"Good!" The crowd applauded and cheered again.

Lin Qing, shocked, finally spoke, "How did you dodge my attack? Your body clearly moved left, but my phantom attack hit too. You shouldn't have dodged it."

Liu Feng smiled, "Simple. Your movement technique is good, but you underestimated me. My speed is beyond your imagination. Even at a closer distance, I could have dodged. Your three moves are up. Now it's my turn."

"Speed? Impossible. My Phantom Step increases my speed. Even if my cultivation isn't as high as yours, my speed shouldn't be far off!" Lin Qing argued, unable to believe Liu Feng's incredible speed.

"Is it really not far off?" As soon as Lin Qing finished speaking, Liu Feng appeared beside him like a ghost.

"What?" Lin Qing was horrified, unable to believe it.

"So fast! I can't see him! When did Liu Feng move?" Mo Yan exclaimed, shocked.

"Xiao Chen, Liu Feng's speed is amazing. It seems to match yours. Has he broken through to the Golden Core stage? He's quite formidable," Ancient White Tiger transmitted, also surprised.

Xiao Chen nodded, "Liu Feng's speed is indeed fast. Although he hasn't shown his full strength, his speed alone indicates his great power."

"My god! What kind of speed is that? I can't see him! This is terrifying!"

"What kind of movement technique is that? So fast!"

The cultivators below the arena were shocked, unable to see Liu Feng's movements. Only the experts in the pavilion, Ge Tianming, Su Gutian, and Xiao Chen could see them.

"So? Do you believe now? This is the difference in strength. You can't win against me," Liu Feng said arrogantly.

Lin Qing stared at Liu Feng for a long time before lowering his head in defeat, "I admit defeat."

"A wise choice!" Liu Feng smiled, his arrogance growing.

With Lin Qing's admission of defeat, the crowd below the arena erupted again. Liu Feng had won without even attacking, showcasing his overwhelming speed and strength.

"Impressive, impressive!" In the pavilion, a middle-aged man in his 30s nodded in satisfaction. He was Liu Yuntian, the head of the Liu family, at the early Nascent Soul stage, one of the strongest in Tiandu.

"Master Liu, your son's cultivation has advanced significantly. Truly a genius!" An elder in the pavilion smiled faintly.

"Thank you, Master Su. Your son's cultivation is also remarkable," Liu Yuntian smiled, without false modesty, and also praised the Su family's young master.

At the arena, the referee announced loudly, "Liu Feng wins! Next match: Blue Number Ten, Ling Zhan, versus Red Number Ten, Ge Tianming!"

"Wow! It's the Ge family's young master. This tournament is getting more interesting!"

"I heard the Ge family young master's strength is similar to Liu Feng's. This match will be exciting!"

"The young masters of the three major families are competing one after another! The next one might be the Su family's young master. This tournament is more competitive than ever!"

"Ling Zhan? Who is Ling Zhan? I've never heard of him in Tiandu. Strange, this tournament has many unfamiliar names, like that Xiao Chen earlier."