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As Uncle Fu finished speaking, an incredibly strong aura suddenly surged from his body, causing the air to become thick and heavy. A pressure as heavy as a mountain enveloped Lufan's mind, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Uncle Fu's aura continued to rise, seemingly without end. During this process, his originally hunched back gradually straightened, his spine extending inch by inch. To Lufan, it was as if he were witnessing a giant of the earth growing taller until he stood tall and imposing!
The air became even denser, and the heavy pressure seemed to squeeze the air out of Lufan's lungs. He had no choice but to circulate his internal energy just to keep himself from being overwhelmed.
The entire courtyard was shrouded in Uncle Fu's aura, but strangely, aside from Lufan, everything else seemed oblivious to this pressure; it was as if everything was merely an illusion.
The flowers in the pots swayed gently, and the sounds of cooking continued in the kitchen. Fatty appeared unaffected by this aura, as if all the pressure were directed solely at Lufan.
This was not the end. When Uncle Fu's aura reached its peak, the space suddenly trembled. The illusory layers of mountains that Lufan had seen before reappeared behind Uncle Fu, representing his overwhelming presence!
However, this time, the overwhelming presence was on an entirely different level compared to what Lufan had felt before. As soon as it manifested, he felt a weight pressing down on him, a tangible pressure that almost forced him to the ground.
Even some flower pots nearby could no longer remain unaffected; they burst apart under the strain, turning their flowers into a mass of mud.
The surrounding air also ceased to be still and unchanging; unable to withstand the pressure, it twisted and refracted light into mottled shadows, creating a dreamlike illusion.
Lufan was alarmed and quickly circulated his Jiuyang internal energy to its limits. A golden glow emerged around him, and the sounds of tiger roars and dragon chants emanated from his body. The Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt activated involuntarily, allowing him to feel somewhat relieved and stabilize his stance.
Yet at that moment, Lufan felt anything but relaxed. He stared in shock at Uncle Fu's figure, which appeared somewhat blurred due to the distortion of light, sensing the ocean-like power emanating from him with disbelief.
The power of a martial arts master could reach such heights! No wonder Uncle Fu said there was no comparison between Sixth Rank and Seventh Rank; they were simply not on the same level!
At that moment, Uncle Fu's voice came from within: "Listen well, Lu Xiaozai. The strength of a martial arts master is divided into three levels. What I am demonstrating for you now is the power of the third level. If you can muster the courage to fight against a martial arts master after feeling this power, then I will intervene to ensure your safety!"
After saying this, Uncle Fu slowly assumed a stable stance. An extraordinary phenomenon occurred: four phantom peaks suddenly flew out from the layers of mountains behind him and attached themselves to his arms and legs!
"Suppress!"
Then, with a loud shout from Uncle Fu, his right leg stomped down with immense force. An overwhelming power penetrated deep into the ground in a way that Lufan could not comprehend and then spread outward!
There was no cracking of the ground, nor any mud or stones flying about. Lufan only felt his body tilt slightly. At first, he thought it was just his imagination, but soon he realized it was not.
He discovered that his body tilted because the ground had become slanted!
Then, something even more shocking happened—the earth began to shake!
Uncle Fu's step had actually caused the entire ground to tilt, and an immense force permeated through, shaking the entire Qingyang City!
At the same time, various places in Qingyang City felt this tremor.
"What’s going on? Did I drink too much? Why does it feel like my body is swaying?" a Loose Cultivator said in confusion while dining in a tavern.
"They say you can't hold your liquor. Look at you bragging all the time!" his companion mocked.
But just as he finished speaking, the dishes on the table suddenly slid off and fell to the ground. At that moment, the entire tavern began to shake violently!
"Hey! Which bastard dares to hit me with tiles?!" In a small alley, a passerby was suddenly struck by falling tiles and cursed loudly. Before he could finish, more tiles fell on him, making him scream.
Many others were still oblivious, unsure of what was happening, thinking it was just their imagination.
However, the shaking continued, and finally, someone sensed that something was wrong.
"Run! The earth dragon is turning over!" someone suddenly shouted in the tavern and rushed outside.
The remaining patrons in the tavern finally realized what was happening and began shouting as they rushed out. Some even used their skills to jump down from upstairs to escape.
Chaos erupted throughout Qingyang City in an instant!
Amidst the shaking, countless people still inside their homes hurriedly ran outside, seeking open spaces to take cover. In no time, many diners fled without paying their bills, resulting in heavy losses.
In the kitchen, Fatty exclaimed in surprise. While he was cooking, he saw several seasoning jars that were originally placed above the stove suddenly fall into the pot. He became flustered but managed to catch them just in time thanks to his recent practice of Tai Chi.
In a secret chamber beneath the lord's mansion, A Qi was opening a mechanical puppet while muttering incantations. Many parts were scattered around him.
He had been here for two days, and he had already figured out the general workings of the mechanical puppet; he was just one step away from completely cracking it.
Suddenly, he felt a tremor. A Qi was taken aback, and then a wave of anxiety washed over him. He quickly darted out of the hidden chamber like a rabbit, only to find chaos outside.
"What’s going on? Why is there such a powerful aura suddenly appearing over there?" A Qi turned sharply to look in the direction of Qingyang Academy, his eyes filled with confusion and doubt.
"Could that guy be in trouble? Forget it, I should go check!" A Qi hesitated for a moment, but ultimately gritted his teeth and used his agility to run towards Qingyang Academy.
Once he reached the street, A Qi realized that the entire Qingyang City was in disarray. Everyone was panicking, running around looking for places to hide from the disaster and preparing for what might come next.
However, unexpectedly, the shaking lasted less than ten breaths before it stopped. The catastrophic upheaval they had anticipated did not occur.
After a long time, the frantic crowd began to calm down, their faces showing bewilderment. Everything that had just happened seemed like an illusion.
Only the scattered tiles on the ground and the collapsed stalls on the street reminded them that what had just transpired was real.
At this moment, A Qi arrived at the entrance of Qingyang Academy. Without hesitation, he rushed inside.
Inside Qingyang Academy, in front of Mr. Li's Courtyard, Uncle Fu had retracted his aura and returned to his ordinary appearance as an old man.
He looked at Lufan, who was still in a daze, and said, "So, do you still want to fight with the Martial Arts Master?"
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