The Strongest Urban Son-in-law-Chapter 1333 - 1351: Pierced Through with One Punch

"I’m not convinced!" Stark’s eyes showed a crazed expression, utterly unwilling, glaring at Ye Feng.

"I’m not convinced either!" Worth spoke, his whole body emanating deadly intent. No matter how you say it, they are geniuses, the prodigies among the eight great families, the sons of Divine Domain’s elites. Yet now, Sheng Lingfeng actually looks down on them so much for just one Ye Feng.

They simply couldn’t understand what it was about a mere Ye Feng that warranted Sheng Lingfeng treating the two of them like this. Ye Feng still had a relaxed expression, sitting on the sofa, then smiled with interest at the two: "Oh? You’re not convinced, so tell me, what do you want to do?"

Stark glared at Ye Feng: "Very simple, I want you to know how powerful we are. We’ll fight now and let the dean see who between you and us is more suited to participate in this Demon God competition, who is qualified to be the captain!"

"Alright! I agree with you!" Ye Feng hardly hesitated and agreed directly.

Stark coldly looked at Ye Feng: "Kid, you attack first, don’t say I’m bullying you by not giving you a chance to strike!"

Stark crossed his arms and looked at Ye Feng, his eyes full of confidence, clearly not taking Ye Feng seriously.

Ye Feng chuckled: "You want me to strike first? Are you sure?" Stark sneered: "Yes, you strike first!"

Ye Feng said lightly: "Then don’t regret it. If I strike, you won’t have the chance..."

Stark impatiently: "If I tell you to strike, then do it quickly, what’s with all this nonsense!"

"Are you ready..." Ye Feng slowly stood up from the sofa, looking at Stark.

Yet Stark still had his arms crossed, looking relaxed and calm, watching Ye Feng without a care, as if no matter where Ye Feng attacked from, he was confident in his ability to resist.

Stark impatiently yelled: "Why are you so slow, I told you to make a move, didn’t you hear!"

"Boom!" A muffled sound, suddenly blood sprayed, and the terrifying punch wind directly burst forth, smashing the dean’s office wall, rubble rolled everywhere, the wall instantly collapsed, leaving a huge hole. Ye Feng’s powerful punch wind directly impacted thousands of meters away, twisting the Space Barrier, Stark and Worth were completely in shock.

Stark’s words were not even finished before Ye Feng’s punch arrived. Just as the words left his mouth, Stark’s stomach was like a paper sheet, easily blasted apart by Ye Feng’s punch, his arm penetrating straight through Stark’s abdomen.

Ye Feng’s punch speed was extreme even though Stark was prepared and considering from where Ye Feng might come, Stark still couldn’t react in time, he was simply punched through by Ye Feng.

Blood flowed all over the ground, Stark and Worth widened their eyes, and the entire office fell into silence, Stark looked at Ye Feng in horror, unable to accept that his stomach was punched through, he had no strength for a counterattack, Worth came to his senses, instantly erupted with his spiritual power, glaring at Ye Feng: "Bastard!"

The powerful spiritual fluctuation erupted, directly locking onto Ye Feng, Worth shouted loudly.

Yet at this moment, Ye Feng looked at Worth, the two’s gazes meeting.

Instantly, Worth became like a deflated balloon, his whole person showing a fearful expression, Ye Feng’s gaze was full of indifference, contempt, incomparably calm, as if he was looking at an ant.

And as Worth and Ye Feng’s eyes met, an illusion occurred, as if he really became an ant, so small, fragile, Ye Feng could easily step on him.

It was precisely Ye Feng’s gaze that made Worth feel fear instantly losing any confidence to face Ye Feng, no longer having the thought of fighting Ye Feng, but rather, terrified stepping back several steps involuntarily.

At this moment, Ye Feng drew his arm from Stark’s belly, there wasn’t a stain of blood on his arm or body. Ye Feng calmly sat on the sofa, looking at Stark.

"You..." Stark looked at Ye Feng in shock, then his body softened and he collapsed, fainting to the ground.

Worth dumbfoundedly watched this, his heart already in turmoil unable to calm down.

He hadn’t expected Stark to be defeated by Ye Feng so effortlessly, this strength was beyond even Tianqiong’s.

Worth even suspected Ye Feng of being a sixth-level Spirit God, yet when he thought about it, it seemed impossible.

The Divine Domain has existed for tens of thousands of years, but has never heard of anyone being able to elevate their cultivation to the sixth-level Spirit God before the age of one hundred, Worth fearfully looking at Ye Feng trembling not knowing what to do.

Ye Feng said lightly: "Quickly take him away, he won’t die if treated now, but it’ll be too late if delayed..."

Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Worth immediately picked up the collapsed Stark and left hurriedly.

In no time, the two disappeared from the Superpower Academy...

Meanwhile, Sheng Lingfeng looked at Ye Feng with a complex expression, he hadn’t anticipated Ye Feng’s strength to grow so rapidly.

Ye Feng’s punch just now almost surprised Sheng Lingfeng, Ye Feng’s strength was such that every encounter seemed to bring flying changes, in almost a month’s time, there would be one change.

Sheng Lingfeng even thought that given another three to five months, wouldn’t Ye Feng be even stronger than himself?

But when Sheng Lingfeng thought about it, it seemed unlikely, after all, Ye Feng was still young, and no matter how strong, it was unlikely for Ye Feng to have more terrifying power at such a young age than himself.

Ye Feng said to Sheng Lingfeng: "I’ll head back first, inform me when the God Demon tournament starts, as for the participants, I alone will suffice, if not, just find two random people to make up the numbers."

"Yes!" Sheng Lingfeng nodded, not even a bit tense. Indeed, with Ye Feng present, there was no need to be nervous, Ye Feng completely has the strength to take on three alone...