The Black Bear Transformation I Cultivated

"Fine, but we're not mortal enemies. There's no need to fight to the death. How about we settle it with one punch?" Shi Yue pondered for a moment before making the suggestion.

"Haha, that's exactly what I had in mind. Whoever wins gets this Night Silver Flower," Wang Feng said with a hearty laugh.

"Fine. It's a deal."

As soon as the words left his mouth, yellow light blazed across Wang Feng's body, and his frame swelled by more than a size. With a flash, he appeared before Shi Yue and swung his yellow-glowing right fist fiercely at him.

Shi Yue gave a soft snort. Black light shone all over his body as he clenched his right hand into a fist and met Wang Feng's blow.

Boom!

Their fists collided.

Wang Feng felt an immense force surge toward him, and his body retreated involuntarily. Shi Yue was likewise forced backward.

Wang Feng stumbled back three steps, while Shi Yue retreated half a step. By that measure, Shi Yue had narrowly won.

They exchanged glances, and each saw a hint of surprise in the other's eyes.

Wang Feng was one of the Qingyang Sect's few body cultivators. Not only had he reached Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, but his physical body was exceptionally strong; even ordinary spirit tools could barely injure him. His strength far surpassed Qin Yang's.

He had never imagined that Li Muxian, who had defeated Qin Yang, would be even more formidable than he'd thought, possessing strength that surpassed his own.

Shi Yue hadn't expected Wang Feng to be so strong, either. After all, he had already cultivated the fifth layer of the True Spirit Nine Transformations and swallowed a bottle of diluted Seven-Colored Glazed Liquid. Wang Feng had still managed to force him back half a step, which