Chapter 102: Incredible

Liu Feng looked up and noticed two young men of similar appearance walking over to the table. They were currently staring at the white-clothed youth, their eyes carrying a piercing sharpness.

The white-clothed youth Zhuo Hong said calmly, "Oh? On what grounds do you demand I hand over the Golden Crystal Stone?"

One of the young men said coldly, "That Golden Crystal Stone was spotted by us brothers first. Who would have thought you'd swoop in and take it before us? Of course we're going to demand it back."

"Golden Crystal Stone! That's truly fine material. It's said that when refining a weapon, adding even a small amount makes it far sharper, and also increases its spiritual nature."

"And it amplifies the power of those who cultivate metal-attribute arts and martial skills. Such a thing is truly rare and hard to come by. Who would have thought this young brother would have such good fortune."

Because of the ongoing Four Nations Alliance Tournament, many martial artists had converged on Litian City. Most of the people dining here were well-traveled and knowledgeable, and hearing mention of the Golden Crystal Stone, they felt greatly astonished.

Some people, when they looked at the white-clothed youth, even had a hint of greed flickering in their eyes. After all, something that could greatly enhance one's strength was exceedingly rare.

The white-clothed youth looked at the two men, still as calm as ever. He said mildly, "Treasures belong to those of virtue. You simply didn't have the luck. Who is there to blame?"

"Nonsense! We were about to claim that Golden Crystal Stone, but the Black Demon Ox blocked our path. You took advantage while we were fighting the Black Demon Ox to snatch the stone away."

"That's right. While we were battling that demonic beast, you sneaked in and stole the fruits of our labor. Utterly intolerable." The more the two brothers spoke, the angrier they became, and they reached out to seize him.

At that moment, they shifted their eyes and spotted Liu Feng and his two companions.

"Get out of here right now. Don't interfere with our business." One of the young men looked sharply at Liu Feng's group and said coldly.

Liu Feng's brows furrowed slightly at his words. He said calmly, "We're just having our meal here. It seems that has nothing to do with you."

"Hmph! Still making excuses. The Xingyue Brothers told you to leave, and you dare to haggle? You truly don't know when to appreciate kindness."

"Xingyue Brothers? Are they famous?" Liu Feng was taken aback and asked in slight confusion.

"What? They're Sun Yue and Sun Xing, the two brothers. They're core disciples of the Blazing Flame Sect. It's said that when they were at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Realm, they could already contend with experts of the Yin-Yang Realm."

"After they broke through to the Yin-Yang Realm, they only grew stronger. I heard that not long ago, they actually struck down a fourth-level Yin-Yang Realm expert, gravely wounding him and forcing him to flee."

"These three young folks are in trouble now. If things go badly, they might end up severely beaten."

On the second floor, someone recognized the two young men, and thinking of their battle records, they couldn't help sweating for Liu Feng and his companions.

"Boy, now you know who we brothers are. I'll give you one last chance. Apologize to us immediately, then hand over ten thousand mid-grade spirit stones, and I'll let you three leave in one piece."

"If not, we brothers will make you crawl out of here." Sun Yue and Sun Xing, upon hearing the crowd's murmurs, wore an arrogant expression. They looked at Liu Feng's group as if they were looking at ignorant country bumpkins.

"Oh? Apologize and hand over ten thousand mid-grade spirit stones? You two must not be awake yet. This is nothing but a pipe dream." Zhao Jun sneered at their overbearing attitude.

"Boy, you're asking for a beating."

"How dare you mock us brothers! Then you'll have to crawl out of here." With that, one of the brothers threw a punch straight at Liu Feng's face, while the other, fingers curved like hooks, lunged for Zhao Jun's throat.

Liu Feng watched the two attackers, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes. He extended his right fist and lashed out with a series of blows.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two impacts rang out. Sun Yue and Sun Xing were sent stumbling backward, only stopping after slamming into the wall of the second floor.

"You—!" The two brothers, forced back with a single move, felt utterly humiliated, as if someone had slapped them hard across the face. They glared at Liu Feng, murderous intent surging in their eyes.

"Flaming Union Strike!" They both roared simultaneously. Extending their palms, streams of fiery red true qi gathered in their hands, blazing like burning flames.

They thrust both palms toward Liu Feng at the same time. Four enormous radiant palm prints shot forth, surging with the overwhelming momentum of incinerating all things. When they were still a meter from Liu Feng, the four palm prints abruptly fused together.

In an instant, a single massive flaming palm the size of a door, wreathed in raging fire, came smashing violently toward Liu Feng.

Liu Feng watched the enormous palm print hurtling toward him, his expression still calm. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and a dazzling golden light flashed across it. He threw a single punch directly, meeting the vast, scorching palm head-on.

"Once the Sun brothers unleash their most powerful combined strike, its momentum truly shakes the heavens and knows no bounds."

"Not long ago, it was this very move that gravely wounded a fourth-level Yin-Yang Realm martial artist. I think this young man is in serious trouble."

The diners scattered far away. Watching the terrifying might of the Sun brothers' combined technique, they couldn't help gasping in shock. They secretly worried for Liu Feng, almost as if they could already see the scene of his blood splattering across the floor.

"Bang!"

Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, Liu Feng's fist slammed directly into the enormous palm print. A thunderous explosion rang out, and the awe-inspiring giant palm was shattered into pieces.

Even the Sun brothers were blasted back by the recoil force, coughing up blood.

"How is this possible? He broke the Sun brothers' combined strike so effortlessly. Their move had the power of a fourth-level Yin-Yang Realm expert!"

"And this youth is only fifteen or sixteen. How could he possibly have such formidable martial cultivation?"

Everyone found it unbelievable that Liu Feng had so easily neutralized the Sun brothers' ultimate technique.

Even the white-clothed youth at the table showed a hint of shock. He stared at Liu Feng, a powerful fighting intent radiating from his body.

Liu Feng paid no attention to the crowd's astonishment. He simply continued eating the dishes on the table with a calm expression.

"Liu Feng, I never imagined your cultivation was this formidable. I doubt even the Four Nations Alliance Tournament has many who could match you." Zhao Bochao said with some astonishment.

"Isn't that great? If Liu Feng can win, we'll bask in the glory too." Zhao Jun wore a faint smile on his face.

"Enough. Let's just eat properly. Trouble will probably find us again soon." Liu Feng said calmly.

"Trouble?" Zhao Jun asked, puzzled.

"Boy, was it you who injured my sworn brothers? And Zhuo Hong, hand over the Golden Crystal Stone at once." Just as Zhao Jun was puzzling over it, a man strode over with large steps. He looked at Liu Feng and Zhuo Hong, a ferocious, domineering aura radiating from his body.