Feng Yun came in front of Feng Hong and punched him using a very ordinary fist style.

Feng Hong covered his face with his hands and moved slightly sideways, and he easily avoided the punch of Feng Yun. Feng Hong, with a despising look on his face and said. "What's with this kind of basic style? If you think this can even touch me, Dream on!"

Feng Yun withdrew his fist and shook his head. He threw his fist again, but increased the speed a bit and smashed it towards Feng Hong, and with no surprise, Feng Hong escaped again.

Feng Yun's performance puzzled the Feng Family's young cultivators under the stage.

"Is it because he knows he is not an opponent of Feng Hong that he deliberately gives a few weak punches to him?".

"I also think this is boring..."

The performance of Feng Yun also puzzled the Elders on the viewing platform. They all thought Feng Yun was playing because they all agreed that it was impossible for Feng Yun to beat Feng Hong.

"This is the last move, come on!!" Feng Hong sneered.

Feng Yun touched his nose and said, "It's good you dodge my two punches. But there's no skill in it. This is the time to become serious."

Feng Hong said, "Don't talk too much nonsense, you only have one last chance to draw your sword."

In the past few hits, Feng Yun was just using his Bare Hands to hit Feng Hong and be aware that the strongest move of any warrior is when they use weapons. Only weapons can make the other party feel a sense of pride because it is rude not to use weapons in a battle.

Feng Yun's eyes flashed a subtle color that was not easily noticeable, and he couldn't help but chuckle "You are not worthy in my eyes to using my sword, and with your small 5th-layer of the body refining, I just need a simple punch."

It stunned Feng Hong for a while, and he immediately laughed loudly.

Feng Yun said lightly. "If you are ready, I'm going to move!"

"Less nonsense and come! Don't waste my precious time, this is your last chance to win!" Feng Hong said confidently.

As soon as his words fell, Feng Yun moved. His movements seemed to be slow, but quick. His footsteps were faint and strange, as if like a gust of wind. He came to Feng Hong in an instant.

Feng Yun's palms rushed towards the chest of Feng Hong, who had not responded as quickly as Feng Yun.

Feng Hong just felt that it was a blur in front of him and Feng Yun had already attacked him. He didn't even have the time to react. He was like a piece of garbage, and he was thrown out the stage with no chance to counterattack.

It stunned everyone, whether on stage or off-stage. When Feng Hong was sent flying like a broken kite, it dumbfounded them.

The young cultivators of the Feng Family under the stage didn't know how Feng Hong was punched. Only a cultivator with the 7th-layer of the body refining and above was able to see Feng Yun's attack.

"This … This is impossible" Feng Bing from the audience exclaimed with wide eyes.

Feng Yang on the side is slightly surprised, but he was not too surprised. He said to Feng Bing. "You don't have to worry, when I meet him just look how I cripple him."

In the battle arena, Feng Yun said to the stunned elder. "Isn't the time to announce the result?"

The fifth elder looked at Feng Yun with a surprise expression for a few seconds and then said, "The winner of this match is Feng Yun!"

At this moment, the audience cheered. No one anticipated that Feng Yun who was a cripple person of the family would really beat Feng Hong of the 5th-layer of the body-refining realm.

"No… this is Impossible! I did not lose! Let us fight again Feng Yun!!" Feng Hong, who is unable to accept defeat, roared and stepped onto the stage again.

Feng Yun glanced at Feng Hong and said," You are not my opponent." As he said that, a powerful pressure burst out from the body of Feng Yun thus making Feng Hong suffocate.

The fifth elder waved his hand and an invisible pressure swept over Feng Hong, He kicked him out of the stage and said. "You lose, kid! Don't break the rule of the competition, otherwise you will be punished according to the family law!"

Feng Hong came back to his senses, bowed to the elder, and said," Forgive me for my impudence, elder."

The Elders and the other old members of the family were more shocked by Feng Yun, From the pressure he released, they all knew that Feng Yun broke through to the 8th layer of the body-refining realm.

Multiple Elders looked at Feng Luzong asking for explanation and when Feng Luzong saw their curiosity, he told them a false story.

"Yun'er got lucky in the mountains and got a mysterious herb. After eating the herb, his cripple body disappeared, and in four-months, he successfully broke through to the 8th layer of the body refining realm." Feng Luzong said with a proud expression.

"8th-layer of the Body-refining realm!!!"

News about Feng Yun being not cripple any more spread like a wildfire in the field and many youngsters looked at Feng Yun with envy and jealousy. They were cursing the luck of Feng Yun that he got such a mysterious herb.

Everyone knew that there were many miraculous things in or out of the world and some people got really lucky and some people also got unlucky enough to lose their own lives.