The Peerless Master

"Vice Commander!" The numerous guards swarmed forward, wanting to rescue the drowned bearded man from the rubble.

However, before they could even run a few steps, the bricks that were piled up into a pile scattered in all directions. The big bearded man jumped out with a metallic luster flowing through his malevolent muscles.

"Hahaha, great! I didn't expect you to be from the same world!" The bearded man was laughing merrily, the fighting spirit in his eyes clearly indicating that he was a war maniac.

"Next up, it won't be so easy to defeat me!" The big bearded man bellowed and sent a pair of fleshy fists whistling towards Chen Feng. Golden light emanated from his fists and went straight for the eyes like a small sun.

The bearded man's movements were too abrupt and his speed was extremely fast. It was so fast that Chen Feng could only lift his arm to block in time.

"Rumble …"

Big Beard's fist did not show any signs of movement, as if every cell had a strong killing power. Although Chen Feng successfully blocked the attack, his body could not stop and he was forced to retreat!

At the critical moment, Chen Feng stepped lightly on the ground, forcefully dispersing most of the strength from his hind legs.

"Soaring..." Only after leaving seven footprints on the floor did Chen Feng manage to stabilize his body.

"This is a powerful fist art!" This boxing style increased his already tough body by who knows how many times. Fortunately, my body is already at the level of a high-grade treasure weapon. If I had been even a bit weaker, my arm would have definitely been broken! " Chen Feng looked coldly at the big moustache, but in his heart, he was calmly analyzing the advantages of being on the side of enemy.

"In my previous life, my main skill was pill refining. Although I was involved in martial arts, I was inferior to Big Beard. If I were to use fist techniques against him, I would lose without a doubt!"

"For now, I can only use the deft movements of the Ripple Tiny Steps to fight Big Beard. I'll find a chance to deliver a fatal blow!" In an instant, Chen Feng had a way to deal with it.

"Your body is actually not any weaker than mine. Hahaha, I haven't felt this good in a long time. Boy, look at my Shattering Sun God Fist!" As he spoke, the bearded man's fist moved once again.

"Sky Breaking Fist, Eight Desolations of War!" Big Beard's fists became two, two became four, four became eight …

In the blink of an eye, there were numerous fists in front of Chen Feng. Every single fist seemed to be an illusion, but subconsciously, he felt that these fist shadows were not to be underestimated!

This was the power of the "Eight Desolations of War" move of the "God Breaking Sun Fist". It was hard to determine its true form, and one could be struck by it if one was not careful.

However, Chen Feng had no intention of breaking the mysteries of this move. Since his boxing style is inferior to yours, I will dodge it!

If you can't hit me, no matter how powerful your attack is, it's all in vain! This was Chen Feng's strategy. Relying on the Ripple Tiny Steps, Chen Feng had managed to accomplish it.

"Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Countless punches missed, and the sound of them breaking through the air made everyone's scalp tingle. Everyone was glad that Big Beard's opponent wasn't him, otherwise, given their physiques, they wouldn't have been able to receive a single punch from Big Beard.

Chen Feng was not in the mood to observe the expressions of the people around him. At this moment, he was completely engrossed in the usage of Ripple Tiny Steps.

The bearded man's boxing style was extremely exquisite, and every punch he threw out was extremely tricky. As long as Chen Feng was not careful, he would suffer a crushing defeat. At this moment, it was a contest of precision and patience.

Chen Feng had to be precise. He had to ensure that every step he took was in the right place in order to prevent Big Beard's fist from hitting him.

Big Beard had to be more precise. He understood that as long as he made the slightest mistake with his fist, Chen Feng's counterattack would come earth-shattering.

The shadows of their fists danced in the air as they walked. Both of them were caught up in the constant entanglement of battle.

"Chen Feng, you can do it!" On the other side of the arena, Liu Yiyi clenched her small fists tightly as her large eyes stared fixedly at Chen Feng's valiant figure.

Time flew by as they moved back and forth.

"Boy, your movement technique is quite good!" Big Beard praised with a head full of sweat, but his fists didn't stop at all.

Chen Feng was still wandering around Big Beard like a mud fish. However, from his heavy breathing, it could be seen that Chen Feng had consumed a lot of energy.

Another long period of time passed.

"Waa, waa, I'm so angry!" Big Beard finally exploded, "You only know how to dodge. How boring. "Look at this punch of mine. If you can avoid it, I'll admit defeat!"

While they were talking … Big Beard's face suddenly turned serious. A towering fist intent burst out from between his hands.

"Watch my strongest attack!" "Sky Splitting Strike!"

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

As if the world itself was shaken, the bearded man's fist ferociously charged forward, like a comet cutting through the sky, dragging a long golden tail behind it.

"What a powerful punch!" Chen Feng trembled with fear. His legs continued to move as waves of light fluctuations spread out from the ground. In the end, there was no more sound coming from the ground.

Chen Feng's figure became hazy like a butterfly. It seemed like Chen Feng was heading to the left, but in reality, he was heading to the right. He seemed to be jumping up, and upon closer inspection, he felt that Chen Feng was sliding close to the ground.

"Rippling Tiny Steps, Illusory Steps!" Under Chen Feng's strange footsteps, everyone seemed to have seen thousands of Chen Feng's silhouettes from all directions. Each of them was vivid and lifelike. Regardless of their demeanor or actions or expressions, they all believed that this was definitely not a mirage.

This was a derivation of the third realm of the Ripple Tiny Steps, the Illusory Steps. It was hard to tell if the footwork was real or fake!

"So what if it's a mere illusion array? Under my powerful fist technique, all of it can be dispersed!" Big Beard shouted loudly. His fist had broken through countless illusions along the way as it swept across the entire arena with unstoppable force.

"Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu!"

One by one, Chen Feng's figures were destroyed, and the number of "Chen Feng" on the field became fewer and fewer!

"At this rate, once Chen Feng's shadow disappears, Chen Feng will lose!" Liu Yiyi was extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do. At this moment, he wished that he had absolute power to help Chen Feng teach this bull like beard a lesson.

"Phew —" In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng's last shadow had also been eliminated. Only Chen Feng was left in the arena looking at the bearded man in surprise, his eyes filled with panic!

"Ha ha-ha, I defeated ten with one strike. Under my strongest attack, all illusions are useless." Big Beard's victory was within his grasp, and the golden light on his fist burned brighter. "You've lost, kid!"

As he spoke, a fist overflowing with golden light had already arrived in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face was filled with horror, unwillingness, and helplessness. From the looks of it, he was someone who was about to be defeated. His footsteps were erratic, and in the end, he had messed up his mind!

"Chen Feng!" Liu Yiyi screamed in panic as her body turned soft. She was on the verge of collapsing.

"Shua —" The fist accurately hit Chen Feng's chest.

"Hmm? "How is this possible!?" The bearded man widened his eyes and roared in disbelief!