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”You scoundrel!”

Han Jingfei was enraged as they provoked his younger sister. He smacked out his palm which was burning red.

This was Han Family's ”Giant Thunderclap Palm” which was a powerful martial arts technique. There would be no problem for one who possessed such a technique to cultivate into a Wu Zong and there was even a possibility for him to reach the Meridian Opening Realm.

Of course, although Han Jingfei was impetuous, he was not an idiot. While he hollered, he had already secretly hinted his servants outside to return home quickly to ask for help before he fought against the two brothers.

”Thunderclap contains the strength of both thunder and fire! Your Thunderclap Palm only has fire strength while its thunder strength is not even formed and you dare to embarrass yourself with such a half-baked skill?”

The youth in green shirt smirked and extended his right hand too. ”Look at the prowess of my Mystic Jade Technique!”

As he extended his arms, his skin was changing along and turned into crystal clear jade-like skin, as though it was beautifully carved from jade. The green shirt youth was intentionally showing off as he channelled 90% of his strength to display his technique. He wanted Han Jingfei to suffer under him.

As Fang Yuan watched the scene unfold, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

The green shirt youth was vicious. If no one stopped him, Han Jingfei would be severely injured.

”Bang!”

The two palms clashed and their energy could be felt.

A choking noise could be heard as one of them was thrown back and smashed into the wall. Lots of wine and dishes spilt on his body; he was ravaged and kept shrieking in pain.

”Eh?”

The pupil of the youth in blue shirt shrunk as he smashed the wine cup in his hands, ”Junior?”

He ran forward to the green shirt youth's side and saw his brother crying in pain while holding his right hand. Part of his arm's bone was jutted out and exposed as blood flowed down continuously. It was as though his arm was run over by some sort of beast.

”Senior...”

Tears dripped from the green shirt youth's eyes as he whined, ”His....his palm strength is so weird! You have to seek revenge for me!”

”Rest assured!”

The blue shirt youth's hands grabbed on to his junior's arm bone with lightning fast speed and pushed it back. Under the crisp sound of bones being aligned, the green shirt youth's eyes turned white as he fainted.

The blue shirt youth's hands did not stop moving as he dexterously applied spiritual medicine on his wound and bandaged it. From how fast his fingers moved, it was evident that he was very experienced in doing it.

Moments later, the blue shirt youth stood up and looked at Han Jingfei. He had a serious expression never seen before on his face as he said, ”I, Lan Feihong from Mystic Jade Sect, pay my respects to Brother Han. My junior was impudent in his words and was a little disrespectful, but why did you have to be so heavy-handed?”

The blue shirt youth now viewed Han Jingfei as some sort of hidden young skilled martial artist. Inside his heart, it was burning with anger.

Furthermore, even he himself could not realise that Han Jingfei was so skilled in martial arts, which meant that Han Jingfei was much more powerful than he imagined.

”I...”

Han Jingfei was still stunned as he stood still at his spot, ”I don't know anything...”

”Wait a minute, the two of them might not be as powerful as I thought. It might just be some sort of trickery when they crushed the wood into powder...”

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Han Jingfei became braver and shouted at the two of them, ”Humph! You two useless thugs dare to come to Four Elements City and brag shamelessly but did not even bother to check whose territory is this! I am just teaching you a lesson!”

”Ok!”

Lan Feihong heaved a long breath and his eyes glistened, ”Can Brothen Han teach my humble self a few techniques?”

”Humph! How dare you quacks try to be cocky...”

Han Jingfei was sniggering, but suddenly, his eyes turned round and mouth turned agape like a toad.

This was because, in front of him, Lan Feihong was secretly channelling his technique. Around Lan Feihong's body, a green light was sparkling and turned into the shape of a jade rod which he held tightly in his hand.

At the same time, he was continuously exuding a fearsome might that seemed to be linked to the heavens and earth.

”Projecting elemental energy? Giving elemental energy from the outside of one's body? He is a ... Wu Zong...”

Han Ling'er who was at the side covered her mouth in shock.

She had only seen before such a projection and fearsome might from her grandfather's body, who was a Wu Zong.

”It... it is fake…...but no quack would be able to imitate a Wu Zong! Could what he said be true...”

Han Jingfei mouth's felt intensely bitter as though he just drank the most concentrated bitter wine and almost could not speak.

Han Jingfei had only just broken through the 4 Heavenly Gates and cultivated his Yin and Yang. He did not even reach the stage of an Earth Gate martial artist nor cultivated his miniature elemental force yet and would, therefore, be a piece of cake for a Wu Zong!

”Please engage!”

Opposite him, Lan Feihong did not seem to believe Han Jingfei was just a weak martial artist and viewed him as someone who was playing dumb to gain an advantage.

Han Jingfei's gaze intensified as he thought, ”Till now, I can't even detect anything abnormal from him, his hidden martial arts techniques must be extremely powerful! I cannot be careless!”

With such a thought, Lan Jingfei moved his hands mightily as he revealed his esteemed technique, ”Cloud Rod 8 Strike!”

Immediately, Han Jingfei saw the Wu Zong charge towards him with both his hands transforming elemental force into jade rods. The shadow of the two rods reflected their unlimited power.

Furthermore, a powerful thought had already viciously invaded his mind as he could not move and remained still like a small rabbit that met a ferocious tiger.

”Brother!”

Under the shadow of the rods, only a girl's screams of terror could be heard.

”Boom!”

Suddenly, a loud boom erupted and the elemental energy projection dispersed at once. Han Jingfei stood still at the same spot and stared at his own finger in astonishment.

Opposite him, Lan Feihong looked at the bloody hole in his chest and could not believe what just happened.

Moments before, the Han Jingfei who had no ability to retaliate suddenly raised his hands and shot out a sword essence that annihilated the rods' shadow and left a gaping hole on Lan Feihong's chest.