It was possible to break through to Stage Four as long as one's talent was not bad, and then concentrate more hard in order to be able to break through Stage Eight. Breaking through Stage Eight was relatively difficult, and not only did one need a rather high talent, but they also needed endless willpower and endurance, and they also needed the cooperation of high-level cultivation techniques and pills. Advancing to Stage Four was already a very painful thing, and if one was not careful, then it would cause permanent damage, and there was a possibility for one to even be able to retreat from Stage Eight. Especially in a small country like the Dragon Cliff Country, as long as you had Stage Eight inner strength, then you would be an expert amongst masters. Not only would you be respected and valued, but you would also enjoy endless wealth.

Nine stages of inner strength? Hehe, forget it! Breaking through that level is even harder than ascending to heaven. Unless you are a monstrous genius, it is better not to think too much about it.

Of course, there were higher levels of Stage Nine and above, but people at that level could basically become "gods". It was not excessive to describe them as "turning the hand of the clouds and turning the rain".

Since they were gods, then of course, mortals like them could only respect them and could not look at them directly. However, there was no chance for them to respect them, because there was almost no such "god" existence.

Of course, this was only the highest achievement of martial arts cultivation. Other than the body's martial arts cultivation, the soul's psychokinesis cultivation made people feel that it was monstrous. If a person didn't know anything and only knew how to condense psychokinesis, then the power would be extremely terrifying. Perhaps, he could not become a Divine level expert, but it was very possible that he could reach the ninth level. Even if he could not reach the ninth level, with only six or seven levels of inner force, he could still use psychokinesis to enhance his body, allowing him to directly exchange blows with higher or even two levels of inner force masters. Furthermore, with the condensation of psychokinesis, their inner force had advanced much faster than that of ordinary people … Could this even be described as' monstrous'?

The spirit readers, according to whether or not they can gather spirit readers, they were also split into a spirit reader and a hypnotist, and their level was also one level higher than the spirit reader.

Whether it was a Spirit Master or an illusion master, those with special willpower were few in number. However, they weren't as rare as the Divine level inner strength experts. It was still possible to see a few of them. Just like the Dragon Cliff Country's Imperial Scholar … Bai Ling was a hypnotist who could only condense spirit energy once, and once again could only condense spirit energy once at a time. If you couldn't condense spirit energy again, that meant you were destined to be an illusion master and would never become a spirit teacher …

Perhaps this was a great tragedy for an illusion master, but for someone who could not gather psychokinesis, it was a matter worth being proud of! A hypnotist's position was very high, because their strength was also very strong. They could even use spirit energy to influence other people's souls …

Gongsheng's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the silver mask in front of him. He really had the feeling of wanting to smash his head into a wall.

Just now, just a moment ago, he said to someone younger than him, yet at the same level as him, to let someone return home and marry a wife … He had really lost a lot of face! Shouldn't he say, "Heh heh, sorry, it's time for me to go home and take care of the kids …"

What a joke. He would never do something so humiliating! Gongsheng's face turned uglier and uglier, as if there was a layer of dust on it. It was even more ashen than a dark cloud.

"Father …" What's wrong? Why aren't you attacking? Hurry and beat them to death! " How could Gongzi Ying know that his father was in such a predicament? Even more so, it was impossible for her to know that the man in front of her who wore the silver mask on his face was most likely the one who would take her father's life.

Even though this man saved her last time, this time, he actually dared to help the person she hated the most. Hmph! Unforgivable!

Seeing that Gongsheng was still hesitating, the young master became anxious, "Father, what are you doing? Hurry up and fight! "I've been waiting until I'm hungry …"

Gongsheng cast a sidelong glance at Gongzi Ying, who was waiting for his turn to get impatient, and cursed in his heart: "This damn girl, I wonder if his father is already sweating from regret?" You still want to eat? You heartless little girl …

"Eighth mid stage... Hmph, this brat actually has the same strength as that male … "You really caught my eye!" The hummingdragon calmly whispered into Bu Jinghua's ear, "But …" His words immediately changed, but he didn't say it out loud. That was why Bu Jinghua didn't care. What she cared about was …

And this was just "still considered attractive"? Heavens, isn't this Bee Dragon's standards a bit too high? Or was he just bragging and purposely raising his own worth? Bu Jinghua almost died from anger. If she could reach this level, how great would it be!

Of course, Bu Jinghua could also see the hesitation in Gongsheng's words.

"What is it? If Zhang Xuan's father is truly hungry, he should bring his child home to eat. Just remember to place a bet before he leaves! " Bu Jinghua took a step forward and mocked. If she could, she really wanted to see what a sensation it would be when two high level experts fought. An evil smile appeared on Bu Jinghua's face.

"You …" This damned girl had taken advantage of his weakness to make fun of him. Gongsheng became even angrier, but the result was that he was unable to contain his anger. So what if he fought, what's there to be afraid of? That brat definitely did not advance to the middle stage as long as he did. Then his internal energy would definitely not be as thick as his! Hmph, if they were to really fight, he still had a chance of winning. Gongsheng craned his neck, feeling as if he was going to throw caution to the wind.

Thinking like this, Gongsheng felt a bit of confidence in himself. The aura of a place of death was restored by quite a bit.

"Humph! Stupid girl, see if I can't tear your mouth open!" After saying that, the tyrannical power flowed with his body, not towards the silver mask, but towards Bu Jinghua.

"Hey, what do you mean lose? Your opponent is here, don't be so shameless as to only think of attacking a little kid!" When the silver-masked man saw this, his body flashed a few times like lightning, and he stood in front of Gongsheng.

"Penetrating Fist!" That sandbag sized fist had already been infused with endless power. When the fist aimed at the silver-faced man's chest, a victorious smile appeared on Gongsheng's face. "All is well!" These four extremely shameless words came out of his mouth.

With a "peng" sound, the fist actually hit Silver Face's chest. The other half of his face sank into pain, then his body trembled. He staggered a few steps back, then he gradually stopped.

"Humph, I didn't expect that you would be shameless to such an extent!" But very quickly, the silver mask stabilized his body. Half of his face turned cold, and his eyes showed extreme disgust.

"Hmph, leading soldiers and generals, winning is the right thing to do. Those old things who are shouting 'shamelessly' are now seeing the King of Hell! How about, I also want to send you off! " After saying that, Gongsheng's gaze hardened as he continued his attack on the silver mask.

That punch had lifted his morale and made him even more courageous. Honestly speaking, he had not met such an opponent in a long time and was still looking forward to this fight. Taking advantage of this opportunity to thoroughly stretch his muscles was not a bad thing.

This time, Silver Mask was prepared. "Wind Breaking Palm!" Silver Face leaped up and struck out with the Breaking Wind Palm. The palm wind brought forth two times the size of a palm as it collided with Gongsheng's fist. The force of the collision instantly dispersed with a hiss.

The Wind Breaking Palm was indeed powerful. The last time Bu Jinghua saw Bu Batian use it, he already felt that it was bold. He did not expect that today's use of the Silver Face was indeed one of the 'Bu Clan's secret skills'.

Bu Clan's martial arts? Bu Jinghua was startled as he looked toward Silver Face who was still fighting with all his might. He's also a member of the Bu Clan?

Or was it simply …

He was one of the people from the "Dark Alliance" of the Bu Family?

Bu Jinghua was shocked. So the "Dark Alliance" really existed. Furthermore, there was actually such a martial arts master in the Dark Alliance! The Bu Clan was not to be underestimated. No wonder even the current emperor was a bit afraid. But, why was it that every time my grandfather entered the palace, his face would be filled with helplessness? It was as if someone was tightly strangling him. If the 'Dark Alliance' really existed and was so powerful, why would so many troublesome matters arise?

Bu Jinghua was getting more and more confused. This series of questions continuously formed question marks in her mind, arousing her only little bit of curiosity and urging her to investigate.

In the front yard of the Bu clan, many trees and flowers were affected by the battle. There were leaves and flowers on the ground, as well as a few branches with rough stems. The rest of the branches were pitifully broken and pulled up by the inner force, only to be thrown far, far away.

At first, Gongsheng's "Destructive Fist" and Silver Face's "Breaking Wind Palm" were in a state of competition, and no one could gain any advantage from it. However, the trick of the "Deadly Fist" was to tighten the entire arm to attack in order to kill the opponent in one move, and after a period of time, it would be disadvantageous to the opponent as well as "steel"; however, the trick of the "Breaking Wind Palm" was like breaking a move with a gentle force in order to defend itself and then injuring a person to become "soft".

The fact that 'softness' could counter 'steel' was something that everyone knew. Of course, Gongsheng knew it very well. From the very beginning, he had used a "diversion" method to defeat Silver Face. He did not expect that the other party was only slightly injured, but that fellow had long since used his inner force to protect his heart meridian. The Bu Clan actually had such a technique to protect their heart meridian? This time, he miscalculated again.

Looking at the young man who didn't seem tired at all, Gong Xin's face became more and more serious. Due to the long period of tension in his arms, his hands were starting to ache. If this went on, the loser would definitely be him.

It looked like it was time to use his ultimate move. He had thought that he would not need to use this move until the end, because this was his last trump card. If he could use it too often, it would be easy for others to see through it.

Just like the Steel Fist of the "Death Punch", it was destined to melt in the tenderness of the "Breaking Wind Palm".

It was time. After aiming at the opportunity, Gongsheng's eyes darkened as he bellowed, "Fiery Kick!"