Ouyang Yifeng looked at Yang Feilong with a smile. "I never expected that you, a peak Xuanwu realm martial artist, would be my brother-in-law!"
The words shocked everyone present.
"A peak Xuanwu realm martial artist?"
"That powerful?"
"No way?"
"A peak martial artist! Wouldn't his combat power be comparable to an early Lingwu realm cultivator?"
"If that's true, then it means he's not arrogant, but confident!"
"Exactly, peak martial artists can fight above their level. Five people working together are almost comparable to an early Lingwu realm cultivator, but there's still a gap. However, a peak Xuanwu realm martial artist can indeed be considered an early Lingwu realm cultivator!"
Yang Feilong glanced at Ouyang Yixue's brother, Ouyang Yifeng. "You're here today too?"
"Yes!" Ouyang Yifeng nodded.
Yang Feilong hadn't really noticed Ouyang Yifeng in the crowd earlier. His attention wasn't on the spectators.
The next moment, Ouyang Yifeng said, "Come on, let's have a fight!"
Yang Feilong was stunned by this declaration.
"Brother," Ouyang Yixue couldn't help but call out.
She thought the matter was resolved, but she didn't expect her own brother to challenge Yang Feilong.
"If today wasn't inconvenient, I would have really wanted to spar with you!" Ouyang Yifeng looked at Yang Feilong with fiery eyes. "But if I had made a move then, it would have been taking advantage of your weakened state, so I held back!"
Yang Feilong felt somewhat speechless. He hadn't expected Ouyang Yixue's brother to be such a combat enthusiast, and it seemed this fight was unavoidable.
"Let me see how strong a peak Xuanwu realm martial artist truly is! Can you really rival my Lingwu realm cultivators!" Ouyang Yifeng said. "By the way, what weapon do you use?"
"Weapon?" Yang Feilong was speechless.
Was this going to be a serious fight?
"Don't use knives or swords! What if someone gets hurt?" Ouyang Yixue said indignantly. She didn't want to see either Yang Feilong or her brother Ouyang Yifeng get injured.
"Don't worry, I'll go easy on my brother-in-law!" Ouyang Yifeng chuckled.
"..." Hearing this, Ouyang Yixue blushed and secretly glanced at Yang Feilong. Seeing no displeasure on his face, she spoke up, "Feilong is much stronger than you! He can take on a dozen people by himself!"
"..." Ouyang Yifeng's expression froze. Ouyang Yixue hadn't specified whether she meant ordinary people or ancient martial arts cultivators. He thought his sister meant Yang Feilong could take on ten of him, which made him lose face.
"Brother isn't that incompetent!"
Yang Feilong sighed and said, "If you want to use a weapon, then use one. Let's just stop when we reach a draw."
"Are you using a long sword or a saber?" Ouyang Yifeng asked with a smile upon hearing Yang Feilong's words.
"Long sword!" Yang Feilong thought for a moment.
He had practiced swordsmanship for many years. However, his master hadn't allowed him to bring his sword when he descended the mountain.
After all, his master's goal was for him to teach at a university. What would he look like carrying a long sword?
"Here!" a voice called out from the crowd.
*Swish!*
A long sword was thrown towards Yang Feilong. Yang Feilong reached out and caught it. His eyes gleamed slightly. "A good sword!"
Although it wasn't as good as the sword his master had given him, it was still a sword of excellent quality.
"This is Seventh Brother's treasured sword!" Ouyang Yifeng smiled. "Its quality is comparable to my saber!"
He patted the saber at his waist.
"Let's go!" Yang Feilong looked at Ouyang Yifeng calmly. To be honest, he also wanted to witness the strength of Ouyang Yifeng, a Lingwu realm cultivator!
He had never fought against a Lingwu realm cultivator before.
This was why, despite feeling resigned, he had readily accepted the challenge!
"Alright!" Ouyang Yifeng's eyes flickered as he drew the saber from his waist.
Holding the saber, his voice rang out again, "Brother-in-law, you must be careful!"
Although he didn't know Yang Feilong's true strength, he believed Yang Feilong was worthy of his sister.
Hence, he called him brother-in-law with great ease.
Yang Feilong, on the other hand, felt quite bewildered. He was fake! If this continued, with enough people talking about it, it might become true.
Even though Ouyang Yixue was incredibly beautiful, he had no romantic feelings for her.
It seemed like a long story, but only a moment or two had passed.
The next moment, both of them moved.
Ouyang Yifeng's saber techniques were wide and powerful, each move imbued with terrifying force.
Yang Feilong's swordsmanship, however, was as swift and elegant as the wind, each move filled with grace. In an instant, they exchanged dozens of blows, appearing to be evenly matched.
"Yang Feilong is so powerful! He's actually fighting evenly with Yifeng, an early Lingwu realm cultivator!"
"Is this the power of a peak Xuanwu realm martial artist? Truly living up to his reputation!"
"I used to think peak martial artists couldn't fight above their cultivation level, but now I believe it. There really are people who can do it!"
"Yes, who would have thought?"
"He truly is the man chosen by Miss Yijun!"
"His talent is simply astonishing!"
"..."
The spectators weren't too nervous, but Ouyang Yixue watched with bated breath, fearing that either Yang Feilong or her brother might get hurt.
*Boom!*
After a collision, the two separated.
At this point, neither of them initiated another attack.
"How about we call it a draw?" Yang Feilong said to Ouyang Yifeng with a smile.
"How can we call it a draw? There were several opportunities where I could have defeated you, but you deliberately held back to save my face!" Ouyang Yifeng shook his head and said frankly.
Upon hearing this, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Ouyang Yifeng had lost?
"Yifeng indeed lost. I was surprised earlier, thinking Yang Feilong wasn't good at seizing opportunities. Now I realize that's not the case. Yang Feilong must have held back!" a middle-aged man said.
This was the eldest brother of the third generation, thirty-nine years old.
His cultivation was also the strongest among the third generation. Of course, his age was a factor, and he was Ouyang Long's father. His cultivation was also very high, reaching the mid-Xuanwu realm!
He was the first person in the Ouyang family to break through to the Xuanwu realm before the age of forty!
"Yang Feilong, this peak Xuanwu realm martial artist, is so powerful?"
"Not only can he fight above his cultivation level, but he can also defeat Yifeng, a master of the early Lingwu realm!"
"This is truly unexpected!"
"The man Yijun herself chose is indeed remarkable!"
"More than remarkable? Even if we consider the entire Dragon Country, he must be considered a rare gem!"
At this moment, everyone present was filled with admiration for Yang Feilong.