NOVEL WEB Chapter 610: He is the God!
The real name of the Main Instructor is Wu Feng, and before he became the Death Soldier instructor for the Yan Family, he was known as a well-traveled figure.
In his early years while in the south, he heard through special channels about a devil path fist sect in Southern Yue, which practiced Cultivation Unity, called the Divine Fist Temple.
The Divine Fist Temple is said to have originated from the northern Yihe Tuan, which, after being suppressed, spread to the South Alley of Yue Province.
The so-called Divine Strike is naturally not truly summoning a god to possess oneself; that would be too mystical. It's somewhat similar to Hou Bo's previous Hard Qi Gong, except it enhances Inner Strength to an extreme, allowing it to faintly manifest outside the body in a tangible form.
And since the Taoist sect originally seeks immortality and the way, they naturally gave this extraordinary fist technique a nice name—Divine Strike, implying divine assistance and a surge in Power!
Now, is this pudgy Taoist actually a master of the Divine Fist Temple?
As Yan Baofang's muscle and bones swell to more than double their size from just a scruffy and shabby fat Taoist, transforming in an instant into a robust man about six feet tall!
Every muscle seems like it's about to explode, his eyes gleam sharply, impossible to look directly at.
Even someone of Wu Feng's Realm would feel a stinging pain just glancing at him, hence why he promptly shouted to Jiang Feng!
However, Jiang Feng only faintly frowned at Yan Baofang's extraordinary transformation: "Divine Strike?"
He did not believe there was really a god involved, but the aura emanating from Yan Baofang was indeed more than ten times stronger than before.
"Kid, prepare to die!"
As Yan Baofang's words fell, his figure suddenly lunged forward, unleashing a punch into the air!
The strong air current that swept from the punch made it feel impossible to open one's eyes, causing a constriction in the chest!
It seemed as if it wasn't Yan Baofang rushing forward, but a towering and mighty figure wielding an Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, with phoenix eyes and silkworm brows, a reddish complexion, slashing down towards Jiang Feng with a blade!
Jiang Feng remained unmoved like a mountain, raised his hand, and intercepted Yan Baofang's punch!
Even without resorting to the Devouring Sky Demon Technique, relying solely on physical force, his palm was actually slightly pained by Yan Baofang's attack, causing a slight frown.
"Master?"
Feng Yueji had never seen Jiang Feng change his expression in combat before, subconsciously letting out a light cry.
"Hm? You can still withstand it?!"
Yan Baofang didn't expect Jiang Feng to hold up under his full strength, so he immediately followed up with another punch, aiming directly at Jiang Feng's face!
"Scram!"
Jiang Feng, expression unchanged, met the punch with another of his own, clashing directly with Yan Baofang's fist!
Bang!!!
One force to break ten meetings!!
Even if Yan Baofang mastered the devil path fist, what did it matter, in the face of absolute power disparity, he was still only crushed mercilessly by Jiang Feng!
Instantly, he was sent flying by Jiang Feng once again!
The weightless Yan Baofang hit the ground, rolling a long way with his body, even tearing his pants!
The Divine Strike, his "Guan Gong Possession," was broken, leaving him in utter disbelief!
"How... how could this happen?"
Faced with Jiang Feng's inexplicable strength, Yan Baofang, bewildered, turned to him: "Who... what exactly are you!?"
Simultaneously, Feng Yueji quietly heaved a sigh of relief, casting an embarrassed glance at Jiang Feng, frustrated with herself.
She had been worrying needlessly again!
Meanwhile, Wu Feng was directly awestruck by Jiang Feng!
Faced with a devil path master, he broke the power again with one punch?!
If it had been Wu Feng himself, he would certainly have been mercilessly slain by Yan Baofang by now, since just Yan Baofang's loud shout alone made him feel short of breath, and his heart was about to shatter!
"This Mr. Jiang is truly a divine being!"
At this moment, Wu Feng thought of how Yan Huxiong and the others even considered opposing Jiang Feng and plotting to kill him; it was utterly ridiculous to the point of being laughable!
"Damn it! This is impossible, the Daoist doesn't believe it!"
At this point, Yan Baofang had somewhat lost control, abandoning his previous laughing and frivolous demeanor, standing fiercely with hair and beard flaring, eyes raging red: "You can actually withstand the assistance of the Guan Emperor, you're simply a demon! The Daoist will definitely kill you today!!"
With that, he produced another Taoist Talisman from his pocket, set it ablaze into ash with a flick, swallowing it into his mouth, stomping thrice, and shouted: "Qiankun Jida Zhen Shen Gong, Eight Marshals Exhibit their Divine Powers! With urgency, like a law decreed, the Father Above of the Nine Heavens, Five-directional General Overseer of the Northern Pole Left Auxillary General Commander of the Great Marshal Tianpeng True Monarch bestows upon this Daoist!!"
Tianpeng True Monarch?!
Upon hearing this, Feng Yueji was stunned; even the so-called Guan Gong Possession wasn't a match for Jiang Feng, so why summon the Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy?
In actuality, she didn't know.
In Taoism, the Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy oversees the Big Dipper and is one of the Eight Marshals of the Heavenly Realm, holding a status much loftier than Guan Yu.
The Tianpeng "Possessed" Yan Baofang's physique inflated even more!
Now appearing nearly six-foot-three tall, with a purplish-red body and veins twisting like dark red little snakes coiling over him, utterly sinister and terrifying!
His eyes shot out terrifying brilliance, resembling a supreme war god descending upon the mortal world, imposing and unrivaled!
With a thunderous roar, Yan Baofang's figure abruptly surged forward at a speed invisible to the naked eye, smashing down a punch before Jiang Feng!
The punch's wind tore through!
It felt as if the Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy wielded a Nine-toothed Rake, sweeping fiercely behind him!
Jiang Feng slightly furrowed his brow, shifting minutely to the side.
"Boom!!" A loud explosion reverberated, as Yan Baofang's terrifying punch wind swept across, the Yan Family's main estate gate was blown apart, the fragments instantly reduced to dust!
"Is it over yet?"
Jiang Feng's expressionless, repeating the same method against him twice was meaningless!
He suddenly activated the Devouring Sky Demon Technique, unleashing a punch!
With this punch, he met Yan Baofang's heavy strike, smashing Yan Baofang's wrist to pieces entirely!
Together shattering Yan Baofang's solid elbow inch by inch to nothing!
The scream was skin-crawling from Yan Baofang, the Tianpeng apparition collapsing instantly, disappearing without a trace!
The robust figure, towering over six-foot-three, was hurled straight into the Yan family mansion, triggering what felt like an eighteenth-degree earthquake, collapsing the magnificent Yan family mansion!
A large villa's main building, in a moment, fragmented, crumbling into countless pieces of debris, trapping Yan Baofang underneath!
The pitiable Yan Baofang, never understanding until his demise, why Jiang Feng possessed such strength?
The force of the punch was utterly world-destroying, slaying gods and obliterating paths!!
Unable to make a final struggle, he was crushed into bloody pulp, bones shattered.
Silence!
The entire battle scene was eerily quiet!
Except for Feng Yueji who continued to tremble gracefully, heart burning, Main Instructor Wu Feng had long since fallen to his knees in awe!
Is this the legendary War God come to life?
No!
The scope of a Martial Artist is no longer enough to describe Jiang Feng, he is truly a god!!