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Chapter 148 Your cultivation is too poor

This technique, when cultivated to its peak, can make the skin, muscles, and bones as tough as dragon scales, increase strength dramatically, and emit a dragon's roar that shakes the mind and spirit, making it extremely powerful.

Cheng Fengjun's ability to defeat a cultivator at the Marrow Refining Realm while still below the level of a cultivator at the Dirty Refining Realm is largely due to the Azure Dragon Scale Transformation Technique.

At this moment, he unleashed the full power of this technique, causing his aura to surge once again, and the power of his punch instantly rose to an even more terrifying level.

He intends to use this move to decide the outcome directly.

On the gatekeeper's platform, two fists imbued with terrifying power collided with a deafening roar, as everyone held their breath in suspense.

"Bang!!!"

A deafening roar, like metal shattering, exploded on the guard platform.

A visible shockwave emanated from the point where the two men's fists clashed, spreading violently in all directions.

The dust on the ground was suddenly kicked up, forming a murky ring of smoke.

The dragon's roar became even more intense at the moment of impact, as if it were about to pierce eardrums and shock the mind.

That was the oppressive will contained within the Azure Dragon Transformation Technique, attempting to shake Chen Yue's spirit and weaken his combat power.

However, Chen Yue's expression remained unchanged throughout.

The dragon's roar, powerful enough to slow down the movements of ordinary disciples in the Refining Realm, struck Chen Yue's sea of ​​consciousness like a mud ox sinking into the sea, failing to even stir a ripple.

Deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, the mental tiger formed from the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Shield and powerful mental energy didn't even bother to lift its eyelids.

This level of mental impact is utterly insignificant compared to the mental and physical burning he faces daily while practicing the Burning Heart Record.

At this moment, Cheng Fengjun's expression had already changed drastically.

He clearly felt that his fist, which was powerful enough to pierce iron and stone, seemed to have struck an indestructible piece of divine iron the moment it collided with Chen Yue's fist.

There was also a counterforce that not only easily neutralized his punch, but also carried an even more powerful force, like a flood bursting its banks, rushing along his arm and into his body.

His prized Azure Dragon Transformation Technique was forced to retreat under the impact of this force.

The dark blue-black scale-like aura on his body even showed a slight disturbance and fluctuation.

Cheng Fengjun could no longer maintain her balance and involuntarily drifted backward.

He repeatedly pounded the ground with his feet, each step sending stone chips flying, trying to deflect the terrifying impact, but he still staggered back seven or eight steps before regaining his balance.

While her movements appeared graceful and effortless as she used the momentum to retreat, anyone with a discerning eye could see that in this first head-on clash, Cheng Fengjun had fallen into a disadvantageous position.

Because Chen Yue's figure remained completely still from beginning to end, like a majestic mountain rooted in the earth.

Outside Panshi Lane, in front of the water curtain.

A deathly silence.

All the disciples watching the battle stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief and shock.

"Senior Brother Cheng fought head-on and was forced back?"

"Is Chen Yue really just starting out in the Marrow Refinement stage? His power is just too outrageous."

"Senior Brother Cheng is at the Refining Realm, how could he be no match for Chen Yue?"

"Could it be that Chen Yue has cultivated some powerful body-tempering technique? Or is he just naturally gifted with superhuman strength?"

"No wonder he dared to challenge the mutual aid association; it turns out he had such a trump card."

After a brief silence came an even more turbulent uproar.

Exclamations and murmurs erupted from the crowd like a pot boiling over.

At the front of the crowd, Lin Junshi's ever-present calm smile froze completely at this moment.

His gaze sharpened like a knife as he stared intently at the figure still standing firmly in place within the water curtain.

Zhao Zongzhen also narrowed his eyes slightly, and the calm expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a deep solemnity.

They could all see that Cheng Fengjun's punch was absolutely merciless; it was a full-force attack.

Even so, the result of a head-on confrontation was that Cheng Fengjun was forced back, while Chen Yue remained completely unmoved.

Chen Yue, who had just entered the Marrow Refining Realm, actually suppressed Cheng Fengjun, who had already broken through to the Dirty Refining Realm.

On the guard platform, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Chen Yue slowly withdrew his fist, his gaze calmly fixed on Cheng Fengjun, who was seven or eight steps away: "A very powerful body-tempering method, it's a pity you've practiced it so poorly."

During their exchange, Chen Yue could sense the profoundness of Cheng Fengjun's technique. The dragon's roar and the shock and power contained within it were similar to the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Cover, both relying on overwhelming the opponent with their strong physique.

However, Cheng Fengjun's mastery of this technique was at most at the minor level, and she was unable to bring out its true mysteries.

Chen Yue's Tiger Roar Golden Bell Shield, combined with his innate Copper Skin Iron Bones, and the fifth level of the Righteous Heart Rock Skill which controls the power of his entire body, further enhances his strength.

In conclusion, his physical strength can no longer be measured by the simple Marrow Refining Realm.

Cheng Fengjun's advantage of being a level higher in cultivation was completely negated by Chen Yue's terrifying physical foundation, thus putting her at a disadvantage in a pure contest of strength.

Upon hearing Chen Yue's words, Cheng Fengjun's face instantly turned extremely gloomy.

He did not refute it.

Because he couldn't refute it.

In that fierce clash just now, the power of his proud Azure Dragon Scale Transformation Technique felt completely suppressed in front of his opponent.

This can only mean one thing: Chen Yue's mastery of body-strengthening techniques far surpasses his.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone in the Refining Realm to lose in a direct confrontation with someone in the Refining Marrow Realm.

Cheng Fengjun took a deep breath, suppressing her surging blood and the shock and anger in her heart, her eyes becoming sharp and cold again.

The two internal cultivation techniques, the Rock-Solid Technique and the Azure Dragon Transformation Technique, were simultaneously activated, interacting and causing the emitted aura to rise steadily.

The dark blue-green qi patterns around his body became clearer and denser, with faint scale-like protrusions running under his skin, exuding an even more ferocious aura.

He lowered his body slightly, his feet firmly planted on the ground like the roots of an old tree.

However, just as Cheng Fengjun was about to unleash his full momentum to its peak, a voice boomed in his ear: "You're too slow!"

Before she could finish speaking, Cheng Fengjun's pupils suddenly contracted. A flash of green shadow appeared before her eyes, and a violent gust of wind, like Mount Tai pressing down on her, came crashing down on her.

Chen Yue's figure had appeared less than three feet in front of him without him noticing, and he also threw a punch at Cheng Fengjun's head.

At this moment, in this situation, it is almost exactly the same as when the two fought just now.

However, the positions of the attackers and defenders have been completely reversed.

"Arrogant!"

Cheng Fengjun was both shocked and furious. Without thinking, she poured all her strength into her right arm and threw a punch.

"Bang!"

Another deafening explosion rang out as the two fists collided once again, without any fancy moves.

The air currents rolled and the smoke and dust billowed.

But unlike last time, this time, Cheng Fengjun's expression completely changed the moment their fists clashed.

Because Chen Yue's punch was heavier and more powerful than the previous one.

If the previous punch was like a surging river, then this punch is like a tsunami and a collapsing mountain.

That immense, almost savage power crashed into his fist.

What alarmed Cheng Fengjun even more was that Chen Yue's punch contained a strange, penetrating shock force.

This shockwave penetrated his surface qi barrier and struck his bones, meridians, and even internal organs.

Cheng Fengjun felt a sweet taste in her throat, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He groaned, feeling a sharp, tingling, and numbing pain throughout his right arm. The terrifying force made it impossible for him to maintain his balance, and he stumbled backward uncontrollably.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

With each step he took, he left a footprint about an inch deep on the hard stone slab, the edges of which were covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

After taking seven or eight steps back, Cheng Fengjun barely managed to dissipate the impact and steady herself, but her clenched right fist was trembling slightly.

Outside Panshi Lane, before the water curtain, all was silent.

If Cheng Fengjun was forced back during their first direct confrontation, it could be explained by carelessness or not giving it her all.

So this second time, even though Cheng Fengjun had clearly been using her full power, she was once again blasted back by Chen Yue's punch, and in an even more disheveled manner. This could no longer be covered up with any excuses.

"Senior Brother Cheng, it seems you're injured this time?"

"How can Chen Yue's power be so great?"

"Senior Brother Cheng isn't weak; it's Chen Yue who's too strong. Did you all hear him say 'too slow' just now?"

Amidst the crowd, exclamations and whispers rose and fell, all eyes fixed on the tall figure in blue robes reflected in the water curtain, filled with awe and disbelief.

At the front of the crowd, Lin Junshi's face was so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip water.

He stared intently at the water curtain, silent, but his tightly pursed lips betrayed the extreme turmoil within him.

Zhao Zongzhen frowned, his gaze grave.

For the first time, he realized that his assessment of Chen Yue might have been seriously flawed.

On the gatekeeper's platform, Chen Yue slowly withdrew his fist, looking at Cheng Fengjun, whose breathing was somewhat disordered: "It's not too late to admit defeat now. I've never been particularly interested in fighting you!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it resonated clearly within the guard post, like heavy hammer blows striking Cheng Fengjun's heart.

He had just said this to Chen Yue.

Cheng Fengjun suddenly raised her head, her eyes bloodshot and her face contorted with rage.

Since Cheng Fengjun embarked on the path of martial arts, when has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Seeing Cheng Fengjun's expression, Chen Yue smiled slightly, stepped back with his right foot, and instantly covered several meters, appearing in front of Cheng Fengjun.

The two were so close that they could see each other's clear reflections in their pupils.

The next instant, Chen Yue changed his fist into a palm.

The immense power of the Vajra Palm was unleashed without reservation. A faint light flowed across the right palm, carrying a heavy and imposing aura, like a giant golden seal descending upon Cheng Fengjun's head.

Cheng Fengjun's eyes turned bloodshot, and the circulation route of the Azure Dragon Transformation Technique within her body instantly reversed.