Bang!
A deep, powerful Houtian inner qi surged up and burst from Qin Shaofeng's body. Immediately afterward, a violent force poured from his palm.
Violent, powerful!
At that moment, Chen Yuanxin felt as though he was not facing a Houtian Eighth Layer martial artist at all. That violent force was simply too strong, and ferocious beyond compare—not something an ordinary Houtian Martial Artist could possess.
Chen Yuanxin's expression abruptly changed. He felt that after the violent force erupted, it had not only dissolved the power of his attack in an instant, but had also followed his fist up his arm, pressing straight toward him.
Step! Step! Step!
His whole body jolted. Under that violent force, Chen Yuanxin was instantly knocked backward, stumbling two or three steps back!
How is this possible? A great wave rose in Chen Yuanxin's heart. The power coming from Qin Shaofeng's hand seemed even stronger than his own, enough to send him reeling back.
A commotion broke out.
After that exchange, the difference in strength was obvious!
Chen Yuanxin, an Innate First Layer martial artist, had actually been forced back by Qin Shaofeng, who was only at the Houtian Eighth Layer?
Although Chen Yuanxin had suppressed his strength to the Houtian Eighth Layer, he was still an expert of the Xiantian Martial Master Realm! What flowed within him was Innate Inner Qi!
The expressions of the surrounding crowd made Chen Yuanxin's face flush red. He was both shocked and furious.
In the end, Chen Yuanxin became somewhat enraged from humiliation. No longer caring about thoughts of bullying the weak with strength, his body shook, and the aura belonging to a Xiantian Martial Master instantly spread out.
This caused another uproar among the crowd. Some people even began to boo.
How shameless!
Chen Yuanxin had said earlier