Chapter 1 The Beginning

With the referee's command, Zhang Luowei moved, charging straight towards Shi Feng.

Unlike an ordinary person rushing forward with large strides, Zhang Luowei didn't do that. A linear attack was too monotonous. Instead, he darted left and right, his footwork varied, like a monkey, as fast as a gust of wind, making it difficult to grasp his form, quickly approaching Shi Feng.

An ordinary person wouldn't know how to deal with this, and would be overtaken by this elusive footwork.

Luo Han Quan (Arhat Fist) not only emphasizes footwork, but also speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness in its strikes, being very forceful. If one didn't block in time and was hammered in the chest, then the battle would be over.

With the physique of modern people, as a professional player, the strength is at least 200 jin (100 kg). Being hammered in the chest is no different than being hit by an iron hammer. People aren't iron blocks, and even an iron block would become scrap metal after being hammered dozens of times, let alone a body of flesh and blood. With Zhang Luowei's physique, his strength must be above this. If he hit, he could break most of your ribs with one blow, and it wouldn't be strange to be sent flying one or two meters.

However, Shi Feng was not an ordinary person either. Instead of retreating, he advanced, taking the Youlong Bu (Swimming Dragon Step), as if there was no friction on the ground, sliding directly towards Zhang Luowei, catching Zhang Luowei off guard. He hadn't expected Shi Feng to have such flexible and varied movement, making it impossible to aim for Shi Feng's chest.

Shi Feng had fought for ten years in God's Domain, and his experience in combat far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. Among them were many martial arts masters, and even more powerful high-level Bosses than these martial arts masters. Compared to Shi Feng, Zhang Luowei wasn't even one-thousandth as good. Although Shi Feng's physique was not as good as Zhang Luowei's, and he couldn't fight head-on, Shi Feng was more agile, and his reaction was faster. Because in the battle with the Boss, a slight mistake could lead to death, and many times it was no longer relying on the eyes to make judgments, but a natural reaction of the body itself.

This kind of instinctive reaction of the body is completely an unconscious state. To reach this level, a large number of battles are needed, often on the verge of life and death. Even players who often fight in reality don't have such conditions, because when they really encounter the line between life and death, the greatest possibility is death, and they won't live to see the next time.

But God's Domain can do it. Countless battles, even if you die, you can start over, so this makes many fighting players fascinated by God's Domain.

Because the moment between life and death is when potential can be unleashed the most. As long as you can survive, the understanding of the battle will greatly improve your strength.

Why do many masters practice martial arts on the edge of cliffs?

It is to experience the feeling of being on the line, using life and death to stimulate their potential, but doing so is very dangerous, and generally only masters will do it. If ordinary people do it, then it is definitely a dead end.

In the battles of God's Domain, even if you die, you can be resurrected.

A veteran of hundreds of battles, this means that after experiencing a hundred battles, even an ordinary person will become a combat expert. For Shi Feng, who has experienced countless battles, even a pig would become a spirit, not to mention that Shi Feng had also learned many martial arts, and was a top Sword King, only one step away from becoming a fourth-tier Sword Emperor.

The reason why he couldn't become a Sword Emperor was no longer a technical problem, because Shi Feng's combat skills had already reached perfection, and any technique could be used with ease, without being restricted to specific moves.

Although Zhang Luowei's footwork was flexible, it was obviously inferior to Shi Feng's by more than one level. He attacked repeatedly, punch after punch, thrusting, chopping, hammering, especially his Pao Chui (Cannon Hammer) was very fierce. Even a cow would fall to the ground if hit by it, but every one of Zhang Luowei's moves brushed against the corner of Shi Feng's clothes.

After more than a dozen exchanges, Shi Feng was always erratic around Zhang Luowei, like a real dragon surrounding Zhang Luowei. No matter how Zhang Luowei moved, he couldn't escape Shi Feng's figure.

The more Zhang Luowei fought, the more frightened he became. He didn't expect Shi Feng to be a martial arts master as well. His Youlong Bu (Swimming Dragon Step) was truly superb, allowing him to advance and retreat freely, and travel the nine heavens. However, he also knew that Shi Feng didn't dare to confront him head-on, but a series of punches would eventually lead to exhaustion. If this continued, he would definitely lose.

"Get lost!"

Zhang Luowei became ruthless in his heart and decided to use his ultimate move. He lunged at Shi Feng with a Meng Hu Pu Shi (Fierce Tiger Pouncing), but Shi Feng directly moved his feet, dodging instantly. Zhang Luowei took advantage of this to turn around, took a step, and rooted himself to the ground. He turned his fists and used Shuang Feng Cha Yun (Twin Peaks Piercing the Clouds) on Shi Feng, who was to his side.

As soon as the fists were thrown, the wind howled, and even the audience more than ten meters away could hear it clearly. If hit by this move, one would die or be disabled.

However, Shi Feng was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, tipped his toes, and turned his body in mid-air, using Youlong Pan Da (Swimming Dragon Coiling Strike). The power of Zhang Luowei's fists was directly diverted by Shi Feng's body rotation, hitting the air. Then, taking advantage of the centripetal force of the rotation, he turned his fist into a palm, like a sharp sword, instantly slicing across Zhang Luowei's carotid artery.

Before Zhang Luowei could react, he felt a chill on his neck. Suddenly, he had difficulty breathing, and his brain suffered from a brief period of limb paralysis due to insufficient blood supply. But Zhang Luowei was not an ordinary person either. Knowing that he had been hit, his limbs reacted slowly, so he directly used his head to bump into Shi Feng, who was wide open, wanting to go down together. If Shi Feng wanted to attack Zhang Luowei, he would have to bear Zhang Luowei's impact.

"Good!" Shi Feng was first startled and then delighted.

The reason for his delight was Zhang Luowei's ruthlessness, preferring to be a shattered jade rather than a whole tile. However, Shi Feng did not retreat, giving Zhang Luowei a chance to breathe. Instead, he stretched out his hand and used Panlong Shou (Coiling Dragon Hand), taking advantage of the situation to grab Zhang Luowei's neck and send it upwards. The force of Zhang Luowei's entire body crashing over was all diverted by Shi Feng, coupled with the force of rotation, causing Zhang Luowei's body to spin uncontrollably in the air, like an arrow flying out and spinning. Then, Shi Feng's palm traveled to Zhang Luowei's chest and pressed down with full force, using a single-handed penetrating force. Zhang Luowei fell heavily to the ground, and the marble floor instantly cracked into a spider web.

At this time, Zhang Luowei was lying on his back, spitting blood, with several broken ribs, and his eyes were full of shock. But Zhang Luowei was already unable to speak, and his eyes rolled back and he passed out.

This series of complex movements seemed slow, but in reality, it was instantaneous.

The entire arena was silent, and everyone was stunned, shocked beyond words.

It was clear that they had been fighting evenly, and it was difficult to tell who was better.

Before everyone could react, they found that Zhang Luowei had fallen to the ground and couldn't move. They didn't even see why Zhang Luowei was rotating in the air, or how Shi Feng had attacked. Zhang Luowei had lost.

"He actually defeated Zhang Luowei, am I seeing things?" Zhao Jianhua rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating, but Zhang Luowei lying on the ground proved that this was not a dream.

An ordinary, unremarkable person with no aura of a master actually defeated a fighting genius. Who would believe it?

"Second Uncle, what do you think of Shi Feng's skills?" Zhao Ruoxi said triumphantly next to Zhao Jianhua, as if she had won herself, seeing Shi Feng's victory.

"Strong, very strong, but I always feel it's strange. I'm also a martial artist, but I can't understand what kind of boxing technique that kid Shi Feng used to knock Zhang Luowei down." Zhao Jianhua's heart was full of questions. "Curator Chen, do you know what kind of boxing technique he used?"