Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

Seeing the cracks appearing in Ye Feng's defensive armor, Hua Youque finally smiled with satisfaction and, with an upturned mouth, said, "Just as I expected, you do rely on treasure armor for defense. Considering its defensive power, it must be a semi-finished treasure weapon, and it seems to have suffered great damage from multiple uses!"

At that point, Hua Youque spread his golden treasure fan with a whoosh and sneered, "Here comes the third attack. Without your defensive armor, I would like to see how you can still resist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Youque struck again. Suddenly, he began to spin wildly, stirring up a tornado-like tempest. More terrifying was the golden wind blade that appeared right in the center of the storm.

The tornado swept out, and the Valley of the Medicine God was filled with whistling sounds. The vast martial arts training field was hit by flying sand and rolling stones, even the weapon racks placed at the edge of the field were blown down, and the flowers and trees outside the field were bent over. The clouds in the sky were even churned up, showing the tremendous power of his move.

Ye Feng still stood unmoving in his original spot. The swirling tornado engulfed him in an instant, and from the outside, it was impossible to see the specific situation inside.

"Big Brother Ye..." Yu Feiyu shouted from outside the field, her face full of worry. Although she knew that her Big Brother Ye was very powerful, in her view, Big Brother Ye was ultimately just at the peak of Martial King Realm, while his opponent had already reached the Divine Path Realm, and even the peak level of the Enlightenment Realm at that.

However, Xiao Chuanqi, Sima Zhantian, and Leng Wuming—the three of them—had maintained a calm and composed demeanor the whole time, their arms crossed over their chests. They weren't worried because they knew the strength of their lord.

Not just the first realm of the Divine Path Realm's Enlightenment Realm, but even if it was the God Gathering Realm or the Divine Communication Realm, their lord had nothing to fear.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light burst out from within the tempest, indicating Hua Youque had made his move. The blinding light turned into a rainbow that soared into the sky, followed by the sound of a metallic clank, as if Hua Youque's treasure fan had struck an indestructible object.

"Hmm? What's going on? That sound seems off!" exclaimed a Flora Sect's leading elder in astonishment.

The Flora Sect elder to the left, an attractive mature woman, scornfully said, "Elder Brother need not worry. Our young master's move is invincible among peers of the same level. It's not just that Ye fellow who is merely at Martial King Peak, even if it was Divine Path..."

She stopped abruptly, her mouth gaping open wide, and her face was overtaken with an indescribable shock.

As the tornado on the martial arts training plaza gradually dispersed, the figures of the two combatants slowly came into view. Ye Feng still stood there, unmoved, appearing just as calm and composed as before.

On the other hand, Hua Youque was not only breathless and disheveled, but his flamboyant robe was also in complete disarray. What was more unbelievable was that his folding fan now showed fine cracks. Clearly, it had suffered damage from either a strong force or recoil. Enjoy exclusive adventures from My Virtual Library Empire

"What? How is this possible! Not only did our young master's move fail to defeat his opponent, but even his Divine Path Treasure fan suffered recoil damage and cracked. What on earth happened?" The three Flora Sect elders exclaimed in unison with widened eyes.

Even Yu Xianhe was equally shocked. Although he knew that Ye Feng was strong, he had not imagined Ye Feng would be strong to such an extent.

As for what happened within the storm, the people outside the field had no clear idea, but Hua Youque, one of the involved, had seen everything clearly.

He had thought himself assured of victory. Even when his Object of the Divine Path, the Treasure Fan, was about to hit the other party, he couldn't help but start to smile smugly. But at that moment, Hua Youque suddenly saw a terrifying armor manifesting on the surface of his opponent's body.

Then a vast and equally terrifying Qi Force burst forward, deflecting his offensive and recoiling back at him, even damaging his Divine Path Treasure Fan with visible cracks.

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Actually, it wasn't just the Treasure Fan that was trembling. At this moment, Hua Youque's hand that held the fan was also shaking nonstop. If you lifted his clothes, you would find that his entire arm was swollen and turning purple, and numerous tendons had been severed.

At this moment, Hua Youque realized his mistake, understanding just how ignorant his own arrogance had been. The reason the opponent had stood still from start to finish wasn't because he had been intimidated by Hua Youque's imposing aura; the opponent had simply been unconcerned from the very beginning.

Now that the Divine Path Object had sustained damage, not only had Hua Youque suffered heavy injuries, but this also meant that he would have to spend the next several years recuperating the Divine Path Object, unable to advance further. This signified that his reputation as a genius was no more.

Ye Feng looked at him coldly, word by word, "Three moves have passed, what do you have to say now?"

Where could Hua Youque find the words to speak? Sweat poured down his face like drops of water, and the intense pain caused his body to shake uncontrollably. It was only after a long while that he managed to grit his teeth and say, "I want to know, what was the treasure you just used?"

Of course, Ye Feng wouldn't answer him and just scoffed, "Your three moves are done, now it's my turn. I had already said, for you, one move is enough!"

"Of course, you can choose to admit defeat yourself, or you will bear the consequences!"

Hua Youque's gaze suddenly concentrated. After the recent exchange, he clearly understood the opponent's strength, and he knew that those words were not an empty threat. Let alone the fact he was already injured, even at his peak, it likely would have been difficult to withstand a strike from his opponent.

Yet, Hua Youque knew better that if he chose to admit defeat now, he would lose all face today. Moreover, once word of this got out, he might very well become the laughing stock within the Nine Great Sects of the Ancient Martial World.

For a moment, Hua Youque clenched his fist tightly, his body trembling, but he didn't utter a word.

Seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly shouted and was about to take action.

The three elder clansmen of the Flora Sect, having lived their years and possessing keen insight, understood their scion's predicament at a glance.

"Ye Feng, after all, you're the Northern Border King of Xuanyuan Nation, being the King of One Realm. Yet just now, you resorted to despicable methods to wound our young master. Have you no sense of martial virtue at all?"

The leading elder of the Flora Sect suddenly shouted, moving swiftly to block in front of Hua Youque, clearly coming to his defense.

"Indeed despicable and shameless, with no regard for martial virtue. Such scum of the Martial Arts World should be put down by everyone!" At the same time, the remaining two elders of the Flora Sect also flew forward.

"How audacious!"

"You've got some nerve!" At that moment, Xiao Chuanqi, Sima Zhantian, and Leng Wuming, the three great legion commanders, also became enraged and flew forward, escalating the situation instantly.

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