Chapter 870 - Collapsing with a Single Punch (2/2)
“If you intend to pa.s.s through forcefully, then you have really overestimated yourself!” Ding Feiwen snorted. He had awakened his Spirit Base three years ago, and presently, his cultivation level was that of the ninth layer of the Body Refining Tier. If it hadn’t been that the barrier to the first layer of the Element Gathering was too difficult to break through, he was sure that he would have already stepped over it.
But this wouldn’t be a problem. As long as he entered the Crimson Sun Sect, the sect’s upper echelons would be able to give him pointers, and coupled with the provision of resources from the sect, the time for him to break through to the first layer of the Element Gathering Tier was definitely close at hand.
“Move!” Ding Ping was already approaching him.
“Are you even a match for me?” Ding Feiwen made the first move, attacking with both his palms. He knew that Ding Ping had a bizarre strength from an early age, so he shouldn’t underestimate the latter’s battle prowess which was equivalent to the fifth layer of the Body Refining Tier.
But it was only just that. He only didn’t want to be directly hit by the other party. When it came to a real fight, his strength of the ninth layer of the Body Refining Tier would surely crush the other party.
Hong!
Ding Ping punched out, fast and heavy.
Peng , Ding Feiwen’s palms were forcibly separated by the attack which was like a hot knife through b.u.t.ter as the punch slammed into his face. His muscles were suddenly undulating like water ripples, and his whole body was sent flying backwards.
He severely smashed into the wall and rebounded. He was in so much pain that he wasn’t able to get up for a while.
What was going on here?
Ye Yuan, Ding Yuxuan, Ding Xingwei and the two guards were all stunned. How was this possible? That was Ding Feiwen, a person whose cultivation level was that of the ninth layer of the Body Refining Tier, the strongest person among the younger generation of the Ding Clan!
Even though Ding Ping had a strange ability, he had already been surpa.s.sed in strength by Ding Feiwen two years ago. However, the clan had been optimistic about his potential, and therefore had allowed him to retain the position of young master.
It was truly unexpected that Ding Feiwen would be defeated with a single punch.
Ye Yuan rounded her beautiful eyes in amazement. Could it be that the other party had been hiding his strength all along? Otherwise, how could he have defeated Ding Feiwen with a single punch even if Ding Feiwen had been careless or had not gone all out in the attack earlier?
Ding Ping retracted his fists and left with large strides as if nothing had happened.
Only he himself knew how emotionally stirred up his whole being was.
This punch… he had been enduring for half a year, and today he finally lashed out.
Launching a punch was easy, but to bring about such an effect had been too difficult!
‘Master!’ Ding Ping cried out inwardly as if he was addressing a G.o.d, full of reverence.
The att.i.tude of his clan caused him to feel bitterly disappointed. Now, he only had one thought in mind, which was to wait for Ling Han to finish his affairs and take him away from this cold-hearted place.
… His parents and grandparents had pa.s.sed away early. Although he had two uncles, they had basically ignored him for six months now.
“Brother Feiwen!” After waiting for Ding Ping to walk far away, Ye Yuan and the others went to help Ding Feiwen get up.
“That b.a.s.t.a.r.d actually dared to launch a sneak attack on me! I am going to lodge a complaint to the clan’s elders, and have them use the clan’s rules to punish that b.a.s.t.a.r.d!” Ding Feiwen said through gritted teeth, his face filled with embarra.s.sment.
Sneak attack?
Ding Yuxuan and Ding Xingwei promptly nodded their heads in affirmation. “That’s right! That b.a.s.t.a.r.d must have attacked Brother Feiwen sneakily; otherwise, how could he have defeated Brother Feiwen with a single punch!?”
Ding Feiwen immediately glared at the two—they actually dared to mention his defeat.
A glint flashed in Ye Yuan’s beautiful eyes—she had to go home immediately to report this matter.
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