Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 709 Earthly Chicken and Clay Dog

Chapter 709: Chapter 709 Earthly Chicken and Clay Dog

This punch was so domineering that even Li Feng, who stood a meter away, felt the fierce intent of the punch wind.

The few people surrounding him had their arms crossed in front of their bodies, watching coldly with confidence in the person who made the move, merely guarding Li Feng’s left and right sides to prevent him from escaping.

And the young man standing behind these few, with a smirk on his lips, took teaching Li Feng a lesson as a trifling matter.

Did they really think the Jingmen Xu Family was just an ordinary hidden giant family?

Of course not.

The Jingmen Xu Family had another, extraordinary identity: a Cultivation family.

To most people, Cultivation seemed like something made up in novels, or perhaps just a legend, but in reality, Cultivation existed; it just belonged to another realm beyond the ordinary world.

This realm, transcendent beyond reality, looked down upon the masses like Immortals, hence ordinary people had no knowledge of this external world.

Did Li Feng think he was formidable? But however formidable he was, he couldn’t surpass an Immortal.

"Xing Tie, don’t hold back. Since he doesn’t want the chance we’re offering, let him understand the might of the Xu Family."

"Otherwise, he will truly not know that there are heavens beyond the heavens and people beyond people."

"Understood."

Xing Tie loosened his tendons and ligaments, his hawk-like eyes coldly sweeping over Li Feng, not taking him seriously at all.

Currently, in the National Martial Arts World, strength was divided between Innate and Postnatal, with Postnatal including three stages: Ming Jin, Dark Strength, and Hua Jin.

Ming Jin was merely the strength of the flesh, coupled with some force exertion techniques. Dark Strength, or Inch Force, was extremely subtle, and in the National Martial Arts World, mastering Dark Strength already placed one among the experts. As for those who could blend Ming Jin and Dark Strength and fluently utilize Hua Jin, they were indeed at the master level.

Only by breaking through Hua Jin, refining essence into Qi, and opening the Ida and Pingala pathways could one step into the Innate realm and become a Grandmaster.

Such Grandmasters, over the past century, were few and far between.

While a Grandmaster was a rare treasure in reality, in the Cultivation World, they were merely considered Qi Refiners with Great Perfection.

People like Xing Tie had long received the Qi Cultivation and Body Forging techniques passed down by the Xu Family. If measured by the standards of the National Martial Arts World, Xing Tie and his peers were already at the peak of Hua Jin, their physical bodies immensely mighty, far surpassing those renowned Hard Qi Gong practitioners.

As he agreed, Xing Tie raised his hand and beckoned to Li Feng, "I’ll let you attack first, to spare you from being useless once I strike back and taking the fun out of it."

Li Feng looked towards Xing Tie’s robust upper body, those clearly defined muscles certainly weren’t the product of gym workouts.

Body Refining Technique, huh?

"Come on, what’s the matter, scared?"

"If you are truly scared, then kneel down obediently before me right now, otherwise later my punch will make you unrecognizable even to your own mother."

"Ha ha!"

The several brawny men around them burst into arrogant laughter.

Li Feng coldly lifted his eyes towards the arrogant Xing Tie, took a quick step forward, and directly lunged towards Xing Tie, who sneered disdainfully, not bothering to dodge, his muscles tensing as if alive, rock-solid like a slab of iron.

A half step closer.

Li Feng threw a punch.

Instant sonic boom.

Li Feng’s fist was as fast as a shooting star, the air around the fist seemed like a glass pane, directly shattered by the Fist Power.

In an instant, Xing Tie felt a suffocation, as the air in front of him was vacuumed by that punch.

Not good.

Xing Tie flashed a sense of crisis in his heart, but it was too late.

Li Feng’s fist had already smashed into Xing Tie’s face, sending the nearly perfectly built man flying backward like a cannonball, both feet off the ground.

Xing Tie flew several meters backward, crashing into a young man hiding behind him, who couldn’t help but sidestep the flying Xing Tie, his face still holding a trace of shock.

How could this be?

The men he brought were experts trained by the Xu Family, imparted with the Cultivation Qi Cultivation Technique. Although this technique was merely a Breathing and Exhaling Technique, it allowed one to forge a peerlessly strong body through secret techniques.

Their strength, if used in boxing, was enough to completely outclass the strongest champion; if it were purely about physical strength, they were comparable, if not superior, to the elite warriors.

With their strength, deploying four or five of them was enough to sweep through most of the National Martial Arts Circle.

Li Feng, paying no attention to the young man’s shock, spun around and rushed to his side, striking again with the speed of lightning.

The Xu Family’s Qi Cultivation experts, who hadn’t taken Li Feng seriously a moment ago, were sent flying like chickens and dogs, unable to withstand Li Feng’s furious punch.

"This is impossible!"

The young man turned back to see Li Feng rampaging, punching and kicking the elite experts he brought, all being knocked airborne with disbelief on his face. How was this possible?

Li Feng withdrew his fists and approached the young man, who reflexively stepped back half a step as he looked up at Li Feng.

"You dare...!"

Li Feng slapped him across the face, sending the young man sprawling to the ground. Li Feng then coldly swept over him.

"Is this your reliance?"

"Merely this."

With that cold remark, Li Feng walked towards the hotel front desk, used the computer to find the room Xin Ziang had booked, and then turned toward the elevator.

Li Feng stepped into the elevator and glanced at the chaotic scene below.

The Jingmen Xu Family.

One of the four great Cultivation families, Li Feng’s grandmother had mentioned them, saying these Cultivation families transcended worldly affairs in pursuit of the path to immortality, although, according to his grandmother, that path was a dead end.

In today’s world, let alone becoming an immortal, even achieving Foundation Establishment was considered extravagant. So-called Cultivation only amounted to the tenth level of Qi Cultivation Great Perfection, not even reaching the starting point of true Cultivation.

Although achieving immortality through Cultivation was unreliable, these Cultivation families, usually millennium-old families, had profound heritage and possessed various secret techniques.

Among them was this Body Forging Technique.

Practicing this technique could temper the physical body to its utmost limits, but did they really think only the Xu Family possessed this technique?

Hmph.

Li Feng had been taking medicine baths since he was young, his body having been tempered countless times, and he had also practiced the Dragon Elephant Skill passed down by his grandmother. When it came to physical strength, Li Feng had never flinched.

Although his grandmother had never mentioned it, Li Feng knew his grandmother was definitely one of those seeking immortality through Cultivation; otherwise, his grandmother, well past a hundred years of age, looked merely in her fifties or sixties—far beyond ordinary.

Ding dong.

Li Feng snapped back to his thoughts and quickly found a room door, opening it directly with the keycard.

"Ah!"

As soon as the door opened, Li Feng heard Mu Yuyan’s pained scream.

"Scream, keep screaming, call that Li Feng to save you, alas, he’s too late."

"You can’t escape today."

"You can resist, the more you resist, the more excited I get, hahaha."