He immediately launched into fist and foot techniques. Every punch whistled through the air. They looked simple and effortless, yet each move contained tremendous power.
Whether it was his Yang Energy or the explosive force of his body, both were utterly terrifying.
Yang Wei jumped in fright and hurriedly stepped aside. He could also tell that Chen Feng's skills were truly formidable.
His speed was incredibly fast!
His explosive power was immense!
With every punch, a Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound actually echoed from within Chen Feng's body.
He was absolutely a martial arts master!
Yang Wei looked at him as though he were a monster. He remembered that when he had recruited Chen Feng, Chen Feng had not even reached the first level in a row.
Yet now, he had already reached the peak.
Could this be the legendary martial arts genius?
Only upon seeing him today did he realize that he had still greatly underestimated Chen Feng's strength and potential.
Especially when Chen Feng circulated his blood and vitality, one could clearly sense the solidity of his muscles and skin, carrying the shocking feeling of steel sinews and iron bones, as though his body could not be broken.
This was a kind of imposing aura!
And it was indeed the genuine power of Iron Shirt.
"That will do!... With skills like these, you are undoubtedly at Peak Manifest Strength. Moreover, you are stronger than an ordinary Manifest Strength practitioner. It is a pity that you have not yet developed Inner Strength! I never expected your Demon Suppression Division to produce such a genius."
Wang Jie, the lean middle-aged man, had eyes gleaming as though he had witnessed something unbelievable.
Chen Feng's display of strength just now had even stirred Wang Jie.
It was clear that Chen Feng's movements were