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Chapter 1727: Chapter 1779: Clash of the Elites

"Refine?"

"Yes, for example, a top-level expert that he confronted."

Elder Feng touched his chin, contemplated for a mont, and said, "In the first video I watched, Satan was challenging a Primitive Witch Religion from North Arica, also known as Shamanism. He was an elder of a primitive tribe. I hadn’t encountered him before, but I knew his past. Over the past century, this man had killed countless Westerners in the most brutal ways. His tribe, last century, was still part of the Cannibal Tribe, and those Westerners they killed all beca food for n, won, and children in their tribe. Imagine thousands of primitives wielding knives, guns, and clubs, howling and charging out. Under this elder’s leadership, they killed the invading Western gunn one by one. After killing, they divided and feasted on them right there, and whatever they couldn’t eat was taken back to the tribe to be stored as food."

"Although this man excelled at witchcraft similar to what those Miao People of Yao Lingfu’s Miao Ethnic Group used to know, his thods were much more sinister. He could control people’s minds, was adept at concocting various potions and poisons. After consuming so of the potions, warriors of his tribe could beco berserk fighters like ancient Vikings, feeling no pain and possessing imnse strength. Of course, their minds were not very clear either."

"He could induce berserk states in others and could also take the potions himself. In the video, when this elder was cornered, he directly consud a secret potion, and afterwards, his whole deanor changed to that of a beast, with red eyes, directly knocking down a big tree. But even so... it was still futile. He was knocked down by a few punches from the raging Satan!"

At this point, Elder Feng paused, looked at Li Yifei, and continued, "The second one, known as the Pampas Hawk, is the strongest person on Argentina’s Pampas Plateau, a typical warrior. He is brawny. In front of Satan, he seed like a weak chick. The opponent didn’t need to go into a berserk state to already have imnse strength. Moreover, this warrior is quite young, only in his sixties to seventies, much younger than us old folks."

"There, he embodies divine will, respected by countless people, and he’s not just about brute force. Instead, he is very thodical, with skin as tough as iron. Even so, he was still smashed into the ground by the raging Satan."

Elder Feng went on to talk about the fates of several strong figures he knew, so with detailed processes and others with just the results and the preceding achievents of these masters.

The more they drank, the deeper Li Yifei’s frown beca as he listened. He was not soone who gets easily arrogant, but over the past year or two, he had challenged quite a number of top experts; not to ntion the less formidable ones, Japan’s Yanagio Inujiro was a top expert, and that unlucky Vietnase was a top expert too. One ended up heavily injured, the other killed. So even if Li Yifei felt proud, he had reasons to be.

Moreover, he was still young, just starting out, and his future achievents were unpredictable. But... Satan, on the other side of the world, had also improved trendously in such a short ti, challenging over ten world-class expert powerhouses in one go and hardly ever losing. Listening to Elder Feng’s recount, Li Yifei couldn’t help but click his tongue.

He hoped for Satan to improve, so the two of them could be on par, making their fights more interesting. However, he never expected this guy to improve so much and beco sowhat monstrous!

"Alright, that’s it. The great man once said, to take your enemy seriously tactically, but to hold them in strategic contempt. I’m telling you all this not to scare you or make you lose confidence. On the contrary, you need to have a base in mind, and mustn’t take it lightly!"

Li Yifei nodded deliberately and said, "I won’t underestimate the enemy. It’s great to see Satan improving so much, but I’m not stagnant either. Let’s see who improves more in the end!"

"Good, that’s the spirit!" Elder Feng patted Li Yifei on the arm and said, "That’s it for today. If there’s anything you don’t understand, you can ask

anyti. We old folks have nothing else but lots of spare ti now."

"I will, thanks a lot, Elder Feng!" Li Yifei expressed his gratitude.

Elder Feng waved his hand and said, "I told you, no need for thanks. Alright, you can go back now. I’m going to take a nap here and we’ll talk again after I wake up."

Li Yifei hesitated for a mont, stood up, and said, "Why not co to my place to rest better?"

"No need, the investigation over at Murong’s is getting tougher. If you are alright here, I need to rush back to help him. Letting Void get killed under our noses, Murong is currently very upset. He won’t stop until he finds out who’s behind it."

"Then...alright. Elder Feng, get so more rest. I’ll head back now," said Li Yifei after a mont of contemplation.

Elder Feng nodded, emptied the bottle of wine, tossed the bottle aside, and lay on the lawn with his arms as a pillow.

"Wait a mont!" Li Yifei had walked a few steps when Elder Feng called out to him. Li Yifei stopped and turned around, "What is it, Elder Feng?"

"This ti, are you two still going to Fog Island?"

Li Yifei nodded and said, "Yes, it was a promise from a year ago."

"Hmm, then we can’t go. We cannot easily leave the country’s borders, that’s the agreent from back then, and we have to abide by it."

"I understand. Don’t worry, I won’t let you down!"

"Haha, not disappointed perhaps. If you can’t win, we old guys will just beat you a few more rounds; we won’t be too hard on you! With our guidance, if you still can’t beat Satan, you deserve a beating!"

Li Yifei’s mouth twitched. And that’s not too hard a ti? Just imagining a few hundred-year-old guys rolling up sleeves to punch and kick you, it’s already quite a tragic scene.

"This trip is perilous, be more cautious. Both open and dark forces from various countries will be there, so be extra careful!" Before Li Yifei left, Elder Feng’s voice was much quieter, but Li Yifei heard it clearly. He paused slightly, waved his hand backward, and didn’t stop again, striding away.

Once in the car, the alcohol in Li Yifei quickly wore off; his eyes grew increasingly clear. Hands gripping the steering wheel, Li Yifei was now eagerly anticipating this upcoming battle.

The contest for the strongest, is it? If before, when the two competed for this title, it was sowhat moot, considering there are national treasure-level experts and masters in many countries. Now both of them are already at the top level, so fighting for first is indeed ritable.

Elder Feng ntioned another matter just now, further confirming the importance of this battle. It turns out, many years ago, there was a similar duel, for ranking purposes. Also, there was a unified agreent: participants in this ranking contest were not to exceed fifty years of age. The younger, the better. The younger the participant who achieves a high ranking, the stronger their abilities, the greater their potential, making them worth significant resources for each nation to cultivate.

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