Fox Demon: The villain at the beginning

Chapter 440 Victory or Defeat, Weakness

"Damn it! Why! Why! Why!"

Why do you always have to go against me?

Seeing that he had used the Heaven and Earth Sword technique but still could not defeat Jin Renfeng, Wang Quanba Ye became even more frantic. His expression was ferocious as he roared wildly.

"Even with the King's Sword, you're only this weak. Why should I, Jin Renfeng, a fine man, be compared to an incompetent like you?"

Jin Renfeng snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

Wang Quanba gritted his teeth and slashed repeatedly with his long sword. The sword light flashed and whistled, and wherever the sword tip pointed, it was aimed at Jin Renfeng's vital points.

Surrounded by enemies, Jin Renfeng, his disheveled hair flying wildly, looked down on everyone around him.
With a pair of iron palms, he struck horizontally and vertically, transforming into countless golden palm shadows that repelled the incoming sword blades one by one.

Wang Quanbaye wielded the sword of heaven and earth, charging forward to fight.

Jin Renfeng raised his arms to welcome him, surrounded by divine flames, like a fire dragon soaring into the sky.

Various lights shimmered, the earth was split open, mountains collapsed, and lakes and seas dried up.

The place where the two fought became a land of destruction, everything shattered under the tearing of flames and sword energy.

As time went by, Jin Renfeng became increasingly adept at handling the situation.

Originally, he would have had to fight back with all his might when faced with a sword strike, but now he only needs to use a casual palm strike to repel the incoming sword energy.

But this is also common sense.

Although both rely on borrowed power, Wang Quanbaye was merely using the Heaven and Earth Sword technique he had barely managed to use before to act arrogantly and domineeringly.

Without new power to replenish it, although the Heaven and Earth Sword remained intact, its combat power was constantly weakening.

Jin Renfeng's Golden Flame Protection is maintained by himself. Although it consumes divine fire, his combat power can last for several hours without diminishing.

After more than ten moves, Wang Quanbaye was left with only the ability to resist, not to fight back.

. . . . . . .

Li Muchen stared blankly at the man in the green robe in the fireball, a look of reminiscence on his face.

"That rock proves nothing; it's just a rock!"

"The road is under our feet, but we still have to walk it ourselves; we can't move the stones!"

During the Blue Sky Conference, the man solemnly declared these words to her.

When Li Muchen first heard this, he thought it was a joke!

It is a well-known fact that the Dao Alliance has a secret method for testing talent. The fact that so many direct descendants of aristocratic families have demonstrated this clearly proves that they are exceptionally gifted.

What ability does a disciple from another family have to deny the results of the secret transmission?
Despite the girl's and the crowd's disdain, the man remained unperturbed, a confident smile appearing on his face.

Afterwards, at the Yang family wedding banquet and the newlyweds' martial arts competition, every time they met, the man could give her a refreshing feeling.

Involuntarily, Li Muchen's gaze was drawn to the man.

"He didn't perform well at the Blue Sky Conference, so why is he still so outstanding?"

Curiosity arose in the girl's heart. In the end, she chose to stay by the man's side.

She wanted to see just how far a man could go.

"Perhaps, this man can also pose a threat to those many geniuses!"

The girl thought to herself.

She looked forward to the day when the man would challenge the many geniuses of the Masked Group, and even if he was defeated, it would make her feel a little better.

However, unexpectedly, just a few years later, the man swept away many of the Masked Group's geniuses with overwhelming force.

Now, he is even more dominant in a head-on confrontation with Wang Quanbaye, who wields the Wang Quan Sword.

This was a scene she could hardly even imagine.

"He really did it!"

Watching Jin Renfeng effortlessly suppress Wang Quanba Ye, who was wielding the Wang Quan Sword, Li Muchen couldn't help but mutter to himself.

. . . . . . . . .

Jin Renfeng roamed around, unleashing thirty-six palm strikes in succession.

At extremely high speed, his figure left thirty-six afterimages in various places, enveloping the king's power and hegemony.

Amidst the shifting light and shadow, each afterimage swung its palm, striking towards the realm of kingship and hegemony.

Seeing the numerous palm strikes coming, Wang Quanba could only hold his giant sword in front of him to barely block them.

Dang Dang Dang——

A series of metallic clangs rang out.

The thirty-six palm strikes landed one after another on the sword energy, instantly creating cracks in it.

Seeing this, Jin Renfeng shouted loudly, and divine fire surged around his body, instantly growing to more than three hundred feet.

Golden rays of light pierced the sky, and crimson flames streaked across the heavens!
The enormous fireball, like a blazing sun, hurtled down on Wang Quanba.

The fireball in his pupils gradually enlarged, Wang Quanba's face twisted, and he poured all his strength into the sword energy in his hand, slashing at the huge blazing sun.

boom--

The thousand-foot-long giant sword collided head-on with the enormous, three-hundred-foot-long blazing sun, and the sword energy and flames instantly intertwined.

A destructive force erupted, and a dazzling light shot straight into the sky.

Just when everyone thought the move was still evenly matched, the next moment, that...

A figure emerged from the blazing sun.

Jin Renfeng channeled his palm power and struck the sword.

boom--

As the palm fell, a loud boom rang out, and the thousand-foot sword energy instantly shattered.

He watched as the Heaven and Earth Sword in his hand was shattered into countless fragments.

Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye held the Wang Quan Sword, looking completely bewildered.

Jin Renfeng flew forward and struck him in the chest with a palm!

Under the powerful palm strike of the Golden Flame Protector, Wang Quanba's sternum caved in, and his body flew backward like a meteorite, crashing to the ground.

With a deafening roar, debris flew everywhere, creating another deep crater in the ground.

Jin Renfeng descended from the sky and landed near Wang Quanbaye.

Wang Quanba barely managed to get up and raised his sword to stab.

Jin Renfeng raised his foot and kicked directly at the blade of the sword.

clang--

Without the infusion of magic, the King's Sword lost its previous sharpness.

Kicked by the golden, protective foot, it flew off and embedded itself in a nearby rock.

Without the King's Sword, Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye was utterly helpless. He stared at the figure in green robes before him, his eyes filled with hatred.

Jin Renfeng grabbed him by the throat and hung him up.

"you lose!"

Jin Renfeng said coldly.

His voice was not arrogant at all, but rather carried an undeniable coldness.

. . . . . .

"The eldest son of the Wang Quan family has actually lost!"

Looking at the two below, the group of rogue cultivators exclaimed in amazement.

"Even the legendary Heaven and Earth Sword is no match for that Golden-Faced Fire God. Just how strong is this person?!"

A rogue cultivator shouted.

"I'm afraid even the top leaders of the Dao Alliance wouldn't be his match!"

An old man sighed.

"Doesn't that mean they already have the qualifications to become the strongest?"

The others exclaimed in surprise.

"I'm afraid that before long, no one in the human race will be able to defeat him."

The old man said.

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped in shock.

They gazed intently at Jin Renfeng, seemingly wanting to etch the image of the future strongest human being into their memories.

. . . . . .

With his throat constricted, Wang Quanba felt he couldn't breathe, but upon hearing Jin Renfeng's words, he still roared wildly.
"I didn't lose!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and punched Jin Renfeng directly in the chest.

bang bang-

Two muffled thuds sounded as Wang Quanba's fist was blocked by Jin Renfeng's golden flame shield.

"I am a direct descendant of the royal family, how could I possibly lose to you!" "I haven't lost! I will never lose!"

Wang Quanba Ye looked frantic, relentlessly punching and kicking Jin Renfeng.

The fists and feet landed on Jin Renfeng's protective golden light, creating ripples.

Now that he no longer possesses the King's Sword, and with the golden light protecting him from the Golden Flame, even if he exerts all his strength, it still has no effect on Jin Renfeng.

"You really are a sore loser!"

Seeing Wang Quanba's shameless behavior, Jin Renfeng frowned.

"I've got your neck in my hand, and you still won't admit defeat?"

"What right does a mere disciple from another family have to defeat me?"

Wang Quanba roared.

The contempt in Jin Renfeng's eyes deepened.

He had thought that this kingship and hegemony was nothing but a fool's errand, but he never expected that his willpower would be so poor as well.

"I really don't understand how this guy managed to become the strongest in the Dao Alliance, and even stand shoulder to shoulder with the original scumbag Feng."

Jin Renfeng murmured,

Not wanting to hear Wang Quanbaye's sophistry, he tightened his grip slightly and strangled him.

For a moment, Wang Quanba's breathing became labored, his face flushed red, and he immediately fell silent.

"This Wangquan Heye refuses to admit defeat. I wonder what the Wangquan aristocratic families have to say about it?"

Jin Renfeng turned to look at the center of the square and asked loudly.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's face was gloomy, and he remained silent.

Butler Fei wanted to stop it, but with the head of the family present, he had no right to speak!

"If none of you are willing to admit defeat, then I will have no choice but to kill you!"

Jin Renfeng said coldly,

"Don't blame me if your son dies then!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm, with scorching heat swirling around it, as if to strike at the head of Wang Quanbaye.

Even at this point, Wang Quan Shouzhuo remained silent.

"Is this because they're certain they won't dare to make a move?"

Jin Renfeng sneered.
"Then they must have mistaken the person."

Although he did not want to kill Wang Quanba here, that did not mean he would be forced to.

If no one stopped him, he could have acted openly and honestly.

Upon realizing this, Jin Renfeng immediately and without hesitation lowered his palm.

call--

The palm struck down, creating a gust of wind.

what--

Seeing the golden palm coming towards his head, Wang Quanba Ye screamed in terror.

"and many more!"

At the critical moment, Wang Quan Shouzhuo could not hold back and spoke up to stop them!
Jin Renfeng stopped his hand; at this moment, his palm was only an inch away from Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye.

Looking at the flames so close to him, Wang Quanba Ye's face turned pale.

Jin Renfeng turned to look at Wang Quan Shouzhuo and asked with a light laugh,

"Didn't you say you'd rather die than admit defeat? Has the Wang Quan family head gone back on his word?"

Wang Quan Shouzhou's face was ashen, and he looked listless. He glanced at Jin Renfeng with disgust and said helplessly,

"We've lost this time!"

"Why didn't you do this earlier?"

Jin Renfeng chuckled.

He then tossed Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye aside.

thump--

The king's power and hegemony fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

He struggled to his feet and touched his cheek.

Feeling alive, two streams of tears involuntarily flowed from my eyes.

He was so frightened by what had happened that he burst into tears.

Seeing his expression, Jin Renfeng, who was standing to the side, was even more speechless.

"If you're afraid of dying, why don't you just admit defeat sooner!"

"They insist on putting on a tough front."

This is understandable, though. Although the Wangquan Baye (royal power and hegemony) has some invincible momentum, unfortunately, all its reputation and strength come from the promotion created by the Wangquan aristocratic family!

Without these, it's nothing more than an empty shell of a second-generation company.

Once its outer shell is broken, its essence is nothing but weakness!

"Someone like you dares to call himself the number one genius of the Dao Alliance. Your background is the only thing that helps you."

Jin Renfeng sighed.

Throughout history, there has probably never been anyone whose imperial power and hegemony have been as smooth as this one.

Born into the most prestigious family in the world, he was born with the most powerful magic weapon in the world, the King's Power Sword, waiting for him to inherit.

When they went out, the four sword guards, representing wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, accompanied them. If they wanted to go out and explore, the family immediately gathered more than a dozen scions of first-class families to accompany them on their travels.

Without Jin Renfeng, this guy could have easily inherited the One Qi Alliance and become its leader.

As the eldest daughter of an Eastern clan, her junior sister cried and begged to marry him.

He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, a person who was surrounded by admirers.

According to the original timeline, even though he made a huge mistake that caused the deaths of a group of top geniuses in the Dao Alliance, he was still not held accountable.

Instead, upon returning to the Dao Alliance, he immediately inherited the Wangquan Sword, married Huaizhu, and became the head of the Wangquan family, taking charge of the Yiqi Dao Alliance.

"Since birth, I have never suffered or even encountered any setbacks."

"The weakness of their will is self-evident."

Jin Renfeng thought to himself.

"In this situation, it's quite normal to suffer a major setback when faced with significant changes outside the industry and never recover."

In contrast, the original scumbag Feng had to go to great lengths to become an apprentice, staging a chase scene before he could finally achieve his goal.

Knowing that his junior sister was in danger, even though he knew it was in the southern country, he still rushed to her aid from afar, only to be disliked by others upon arrival.

He racked his brains trying to please Huai Zhu and Qin Lan, but in the end, he got nothing.

He's practically the world's number one punching bag.

The two are worlds apart.

"No wonder the original scumbag Feng is crazy. With someone like that around, anyone would lose their composure."

"We are both top-notch geniuses, and your own talent is even better. So why do you think you can be superior to me just because you come from a prestigious family?"

"If this continues, given Feng's dark psychology, it would be strange if problems didn't arise."

"If I hadn't been a time traveler and had other options, I probably would have ended up like the original scumbag Feng, going down the path of darkness."

Jin Renfeng sighed.

"Fortunately, I am not such a despicable person. I also have no obsession with my junior sister or the position of alliance leader."

. . . . . . . .

"Nephew Renfeng has won!"

Yang Yifang smiled when he saw Jin Renfeng win.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo personally admitted defeat, leaving them with no room for further excuses.

"It seems my son is still a bit stronger than the Wang Quan family's!"

Dongfang Guyue nodded, a smug look appearing on her face.

Seeing his disciple defeat the child of his old rival, he, as the master, naturally felt proud.

"Only Brother Guyue could teach such a fine student."

Li Jing'an exclaimed in admiration.

"Now that the Wangquan Hegemony has fallen to the hands of Renfeng, the Wangquan family has lost its last trump card in the struggle for the position of alliance leader, and is no longer capable of fighting against us!"

Yang Yifang said,

"In the upcoming election for the leader of the alliance three years from now, we will be in an invincible position."

(End of this chapter)