Master of Hidden Strength

With one punch, he sent the punch-strength testing machine reeling; with one stomp, he shattered the marble floor.

Yet there was one thing everyone found hardest to understand.

Shi Feng's punch and stomp had clearly looked light and effortless. No one could sense such immense power behind them, yet it had happened—and the force that erupted was simply terrifying.

That had been a machine and a marble floor. If those blows landed on a person, wouldn't they kill with a single strike...?

Wang Cheng and Wu Chuan both swallowed as they stared at the cracked marble floor. When they looked at Shi Feng again, all their previous contempt was gone, replaced by deep awe. Only now did they understand why Zhao Ruoxi had said what she had. If they had truly fought, the outcome would have been obvious.

"Shi Feng is seriously infuriating. He was obviously this strong, yet he kept hiding it. I almost thought he was going to lose." After witnessing Shi Feng's astonishing performance, Zhao Ruoxi finally let out a breath of relief.

Standing beside the machine, Xiao Yan looked incredulously at Shi Feng, whose body was now sweating and whose face was slightly flushed. A possibility suddenly occurred to him, and he could not help asking quietly, "Was that hidden force?"

Xiao Yan was highly knowledgeable. After thinking it over, he concluded that only someone who had achieved great mastery in martial arts and used the advanced technique known as hidden force could possibly accomplish something like this.

"Yes, it was hidden force." Shi Feng nodded. He had not expected Xiao Yan to know about hidden force.

Hidden force was an advanced striking technique. It was neither some mythical legend nor a superpower. In his previous life, Shi Feng had spent many years seeking instruction from