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King of Gods – Chapter 787
Chapter 787 – Physical Strength
Kong Feiling's multi-colored clothes became the center of attention of many other disciples. It was not only Zhao Feng who noticed him.
Without a doubt, he was a prodigy of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. The disciple of an Emperor, the Imperial Dao bloodline ..he was even given the Genius rank of Great Gan Imperial Prodigies.
In the Great Gan Lord Dynasty, the Genius Rank contained the five hundred strongest lineages and five hundred peerless prodigies.
It should be noted that both rankings are constantly fluctuating. After all, this era was heading into the future, and geniuses matured while lineages flourished.
At the secret realm stage, among all the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, Zhao Feng clearly paid more attention to Kong Feiling. He felt that his talent and strength were close to Nan Gongsheng when he was in the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
As if sensing something, the beautiful girl turned her head towards Zhao Feng, and an invisible mental energy covered the area around Zhao Feng. The ten geniuses around Zhao Feng all felt unable to breathe; it was as if an invisible beam had slashed at them.
Plash!
An Outer Realm True Spirit disciple knelt down gently as he fell to the ground.
Only Zhao Feng acted like nothing had happened, and he smiled faintly.
“The young man ..” Kong Feiling surprised. The young man was still acting normally even under his half-step King Intent.
“Senior Martial Brother Kong, that person is the famous Beast Tamer Zhao Feng. Apparently, he was a disciple of an Emperor, and even Duke Nanfeng praised him,” said a man in a shirt nearby with a smile.
The instantaneous exchange between Zhao Feng and Kong Feiling clearly caught the attention of the other geniuses.
"Who is he? He was able to withstand the King's intent half a step away from the Head disciple! ”
The gazes of many disciples turned to Zhao Feng, especially the one from the southern stage.
"He's the Zhao Feng you're talking about?" A light flashed in Liu Tianfan's eyes. Huang Yunhu suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded in agreement, "Here we go."
Huang Yunhu did not expect that even the half-step King intent would not be able to suppress Zhao Feng. Just a few seconds before, he had tried to make Liu Tianfan teach Zhao Feng a lesson.
“You don't have to lure me. I am a little interested in this Zhao Feng.” Liu Tianfan looked at Huang Yunhu with deep meaning, making cold sweat appear on his back. Among the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan disciples, Liu Tianfan's cultivation was only under Kong Feiling's cultivation
With Liu Tianfan's strength, he should be able to teach Zhao Feng a lesson, Huang Yunhu thought. After all, the difference in cultivation between the two was simply too great. One of them was at the early stage of the Origin Core Realm while the other was at the peak of the Great Origin Core Realm.
According to the rules of the Divine Illusion Court, the possibility of meeting Zhao Feng and Liu Tianfan was not small.
The rules go with elimination. If someone lost seven fights in a row or a total of twenty, they would be eliminated, Zhao Feng thought.
Each stage only took the top fifty, and the four stages would then be combined and determine the top sixty. Even the final stage is selected by elimination.
Why sixty and not sixty-five? Because five slots are pre-determined.
The battle in the four stages began immediately.
Plash!
"Aragh!"
There was a disciple directly sent into the air as soon as the fight started. Zhao Feng looked up and could not help but shake his head.
The Outer, Middle, and Core disciples could all participate in the Divine Illusion Examination, and clearly, the difference in strength between them could be rather great. If an Outer disciple met a Core disciple, they would be instantly defeated.
The round continued, and it was soon Zhao Feng's turn, but his opponent .. was a weak early stage True Lord Rank Central disciple.
"I admit defeat." The True Lord Rank Central disciple immediately gave up when he saw Zhao Feng, who was at the Origin Core Realm.
Anyone who had the cultivation of the Origin Core Realm was definitely among the younger disciples. Rather than being injured and losing, it was better to save one's strength.
Normally, when the power between the two sides was too great, the judge would announce the result even before the fight was over.
Zhao Fengs first fight ended just like that.
Liu Tianfan had the highest cultivation on the southern stage, and Huang Yunhu was also among the top. Every student who met the two immediately gave up.
Zhao Feng was basically a Core disciple in the eyes of others, and he was even more mysterious than a normal Core disciple.
Half a day later, Zhao Feng went up for his second match. His opponent was at the peak True Lord Rank, but he gave up as well.
"Boring." Zhao Feng shook his head, and the little thieving cat on his shoulder also looked bored.
Not because the competition is not attractive; there are cases of underdogs winning. However, Zhao Feng had reached the Origin Core Realm, and he was standing on top of the younger disciples. It was much different from when he was at the True Dragon Sacred Meeting, where Zhao Fengs cultivation was below average. At first, his total strength was only slightly above the median.
All the battles of the five Great Miracles during the early part of the Sacred True Dragon Gathering were the same as the ones Zhao Feng had experienced now. They were defeated instantly, or they gave up once they got on stage. That's boring too.
However, the Divine Illusion Exam lasted a long time; it would take at least twenty days. The Divine Illusion Trial was different from the Sacred True Dragon Gathering. The Sacred True Dragon Gathering only needed to rank top ten while the Divine Illusion Trials would take the top fifty of four different stages, then the top sixty of that group.
For the third match, Zhao Feng's opponent was the cold half-step Origin Core Realm young man – elite among the Central disciples.
This Zhao Feng had just reached the Origin Core Realm. If I draw with him or perform well, maybe I will be able to attract the attention of some King. The cold man decided. Although the chances of winning were not great, he still wanted to give it a try.
On the stage, the fight between Zhao Feng and the young man coldly attracted attention, including Huang Yunhu, Liu Tianfan, and Kong Feiling.
Whooshing sound!
The ripples of Wind Lightning appeared as the cold young man's attack missed.
"Not good!" He felt a gust of wind from behind.
Bam!
The cold youth was sent flying with a single blow. He managed to circulate his half-step True Yuan and form a defensive barrier, but it was crumpled like paper from a simple punch.
A hua!
The discussion began to break.
"What speed!"
Most of the spectators only saw a flash, then the cold young man fell down.
The weaker ones only noticed Zhao Fengs speed, but the stronger geniuses had serious expressions as well as disbelief.
“Zhao Feng didn't seem to use a True Yuan in that blow..” Huang Yunhu's mouth was wide open. He paid 120% attention to Zhao Fengs fight. After all, he had lost twice to Zhao Feng before.
"true." Liu Tianfan next to him was convinced.
Zhao Feng used incredible speed and threw a simple punch. The punch did not contain a True Yuan, but it easily broke through the defensive barrier of the Half-step Origin Core Realm.
Zhao Feng's name became even more famous, causing everyone to be wary of him.
After the third round, as long as Zhao Feng's opponent was below the Origin Core Realm, they admitted defeat, giving Zhao Feng eight consecutive wins.
Zhao Feng met Huang Yunhu in the ninth battle.
Was this? Huang Yunhu took a deep breath and became serious. The two defeats from Zhao Feng even made King Lu Yun feel like he was losing face.
At this moment, King Lu Yun also noticed.
"The beginning!" The judge waved his hand.
Weng~
Huang Yunhu circulated his True Yuan, and a thick protective layer appeared around his skin. Using the help of Earth-level Earth element armor, he was able to activate his defense quickly.
“Huang Yunhu's tactics aren't bad. Zhao Feng's advantage was speed, so as long as he defended properly, he could find an opportunity to counterattack, ”praise Liu Tianfan.
Bam!
With a flash, Zhao Feng's fist landed on Huang Yunhu's Earth-class armor and caused an explosion.
"How is this possible…!?" Huang Yunhu was forced to retreat, and he nearly vomited blood.
A layer of blue-silver metal lines appeared when Zhao Feng punched out. The dominating physical strength passed through the Earth-level armor and entered Huang Yunhu's body and organs.
Chaos broke out under the stage. In just one blow, Huang Yunhu felt as if he had been sent flying.
The peng!
Before Huang Yunhu managed to gain a stable foothold, Zhao Feng unleashed a few more punches.
Anyone who approached my Earth-level armor had to withstand gravity ten times stronger than usual, but that brat was unaffected…. Huang Yunhu was stunned as he was pushed back.
Whoa!
After a few more blows, Huang Yunhu vomited out a mouthful of blood as cracks appeared in his armor.
"Zhao Feng won!" the judge immediately announced when he saw the situation. It was also because of King Lu Yun.
Their strength is not on the same level. Zhao Feng was able to suppress Yunhu with his own body strengthening power…. King Lu Yun sighed. He looked at the part where Huang Yunhu was trying to counterattack and kick Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng's body wasn't injured, and he didn't even move.
That meant Zhao Feng's speed, strength, and defense were at the top. King Lu Yun even realized that Zhao Feng was acting very casually, as if he had still not used his full strength.
"This Zhao Feng is very strong." Liu Tianfan's face was solemn, but a strong fighting intent appeared in his eyes.
After the fight, only Zhao Feng, Liu Tianfan, and a small number of people were able to maintain their winning line.
Some people have even been eliminated. To be eliminated, one had to lose seven consecutive fights or twenty in total.
The disciples on the southern stage were waiting for the fight between Liu Tianfan and Zhao Feng. As more and more disciples were eliminated, the chances of the two encounters became higher.
Finally, Zhao Feng met Liu Tianfan at the thirty fight.
Everyone in the secret realm, including the two Kings, watched with interest.
Liu Tianfan has reached the peak of the Great Origin Core Realm, and I am unable to use my Intent or eye lineage…. Zhao Feng felt troubled for the first time.
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