Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil
Chapter 153 - 0153: Wild Dog, Die!

Chapter 153: Chapter 0153: Wild Dog, Die!

But now, Wild Dog was slapped hard.

Moreover, it was not on the shadow left by Wild Dog.

It was a solid slap directly on Wild Dog’s face.

Could it be that Ye Qingfeng was able to see through Wild Dog’s movement technique?

But that’s impossible. Every martial artist who can step into the Phantom Body Technique has a different footwork.

There’s no trace to be found.

However, how could everyone have thought.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t need to see through Wild Dog’s footwork trail.

Because his movement technique, just missing a sliver to reach the Micro Realm.

Wild Dog, who had just entered the realm of the Phantom Body Technique.

In Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, it was like a child wielding a broad sword in front of Guan Yu.

Full of flaws.

"Die!"

How could Wild Dog endure the humiliation of being slapped on the face by Ye Qingfeng.

With a backhand, he charged towards Ye Qingfeng.

Wild Dog’s attack was as shifty and vicious as a venomous snake sticking out its tongue.

Especially when paired with the Phantom Body Technique, it was hard to guard against.

"Slap!"

Again a slap, Ye Qingfeng waved his hand forth.

This time, Wild Dog saw it clearly, a solid slap.

Landing on his face.

Wild Dog tried to dodge but it seemed his face was moving forward, willingly letting Ye Qingfeng hit it.

"I’ll kill you, ahhhh!!!"

Wild Dog screamed frantically.

The Wolf Fang Club in his hand was swung towards Ye Qingfeng desperately.

Humiliation, stark naked humiliation.

But besides the crazed Wild Dog.

Even Double Saber Nie Bing.

As well as Chen Shuang, Yan Xiaoyu, and Red Rose, were stunned.

One face slap might have been an accident by Wild Dog.

Ye Qingfeng unintentionally hitting Wild Dog by chance.

But a second time hitting Wild Dog’s face, could that still be called a coincidence?

"Slap slap slap!!!"

The shock in everyone’s eyes hadn’t dissipated.

Then came a continuous series of slaps.

The sound thunderous.

Ringing in everyone’s ears.

"Who... who exactly are you?"

Wild Dog’s cheeks were swollen like a pig’s head.

Even with spiritual power protecting his body.

He couldn’t withstand the consistent slaps.

Moreover, Ye Qingfeng’s palm had a force of 5,000 pounds.

One slap down, Wild Dog felt a drilling pain in his cheek.

"The rookie martial artist in your words."

Ye Qingfeng let out a soft chuckle, looking at Wild Dog with indifference.

"Impossible, could you see through my Phantom Body Technique..."

Wild Dog yelled madly.

At that moment, his cheeks were swollen, and the gaps between his teeth couldn’t help but leak air.

The Phantom Body Technique was his prized secret skill.

Among the War Master martial artists, very few could reach it.

With this Phantom Body Technique, he had escaped even from Peak Martial Artists.

But now Ye Qingfeng slapped him around like a spinning top.

Even more humiliating, Ye Qingfeng was merely a Basic-level War Master.

"Since you’re out of moves, it’s my turn..."

Ye Qingfeng no longer wasted words with Wild Dog, closing in directly.

His foot planted the ground, the ground cracked into a dense spider web.

A loud sound roared.

Ye Qingfeng charged forward like a sharp sword.

"Iron Teeth Hammer!"

Wild Dog took a deep breath.

The Wolf Fang Club in his hand was raised high.

The Yellow Level Middle Stage Martial Technique was unleashed.

The Wolf Fang Club in his hand was shrouded in a layer of shining spiritual power.

Full of force.

At the same time, Wild Dog used the Phantom Body Technique to dodge Ye Qingfeng’s onslaught.

However, all of a sudden, his vision blurred.

The approaching Ye Qingfeng seemed to have disappeared.

"Boom!!!"

Wild Dog’s Wolf Fang Club struck air.

A thunderous sound echoed in front of him.

The scattered rocks on the ground shot into the sky, where Ye Qingfeng had originally stepped.

Now, it had turned into a massive pit.

Wild Dog’s Wolf Fang Club combined with the Yellow Level Middle Stage Martial Technique delivered an extremely terrifying blow.

Even if it hit an unguarded High-level War Master.

It would likely deal serious injury.

However, at this moment, Wild Dog’s heart was ice-cold.

Because Ye Qingfeng wasn’t in front of him, seemingly vanished.

"Watch your back."

Nie Bing’s extremely calm voice rang out.

Obviously, Ye Qingfeng’s display had finally unsettled him.

"Behind!"

Wild Dog’s heart was struck by waves of terror.

The hair on his body stood on end unconsciously.

Cold sweat on his back instantaneously emerged.

This was an instinctive alertness formed naturally from years of hunting demon beasts in the Monster Beast Desolate City.

It was just this extremely terrifying feeling.

Had just risen in Wild Dog’s heart.

Wild Dog roared, bursting out all his spiritual power, trying to dodge.

However, a hand, sharp as a blade.

Suddenly pierced into Wild Dog’s back.

The hand penetrated straight through from the back.

The hand was stained bright red.

Wild Dog looked down.

Seeing only a heart grasped inside a hand.

Even more terrifying, the heart was still beating.

"Bang!"

Before Wild Dog’s brain could deepen this fear.

The hand clasping the heart.

Suddenly clenched tight.

The vivid red beating heart exploded with a bang.

The fragments of the heart, mingled with blood, flowed down the slender hand.

Spurt!

Wild Dog suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Then, within his wide, terrified eyes, the color faded away.

His hands drooped down.

Thud!!

Ye Qingfeng pulled his hand out from Wild Dog’s chest.

Wild Dog’s corpse slammed heavily onto the ground.

This scene, more shocking than when Gong Lei was slammed against the rock wall, gravely injured and near death.

"Your movement technique, is it also at the Illusion Level?"

At this moment, Nie Bing’s eyes held an unparalleled seriousness.

Now, he understood.

Why, despite Wild Dog’s movement technique being at the Illusion Level.

He was still slapped by Ye Qingfeng, and even had a hand like a blade piercing his chest.

Leading to his demise.

"You could say that!"

Ye Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, responding casually.

Indeed, his current movement was just a hair’s breadth away from breaking into the Micro Realm.

In the end, still at the Illusion Level.

But compared to someone like Wild Dog who just stepped into the Illusion Level.

The gap was as profound as a chasm.

What is the Micro Realm?

It’s when in movement, in small spaces twisting and shifting, you can notice every detail.

The human senses reach a meticulous level.

Able to sense every change around.

Even a blade of grass blocking the way can be avoided.

And the Phantom Body Technique, merely leaves afterimages with its speed.

Naturally unable to escape Micro Realm perception.

In front of the Micro Realm technique, the Phantom Body Technique can only be crushed.

Even though Ye Qingfeng hasn’t truly reached the Micro Realm movement technique.

Overpowering Wild Dog was not a problem at all.

This is why Ye Qingfeng was able to dispatch Wild Dog so effortlessly.

And without expending a bit of energy.

"This guy, he’s actually this terrifying, his movement technique reaching the Illusion Level, and strength overpowering Intermediate War Master martial artists."

Yan Xiaoyu’s red lips formed an O shape, her eyes filled with even more astonishment.