The King of the Gods

The King of the Gods
Chapter 162: Floating Peak Competition (2)


Not many people understood how Bei Moi won because it seemed like the latter did not even reach his target.


"This Bei Moi is not the one he returned to Guanjun Palace .. to force the opponent to cough up blood just from the intention of his attack." Zhao Feng's expression was serious.


Not only did Bei Moi have high talent, he also had a high understanding.


"He cultivated the Northern Dark Heavenly Water Technique... The skill was taken from the Floating Peak Palace by Elder Xue, but not many could learn this High-grade mortal skill." The 1st elder said slowly.


The Northern Dark Heavenly Water Technique!


Zhao Feng felt that this skill was not simple, like his Lightning Wind Palm. The words of the First Elder back then warned Zhao Feng.


Bei Moi's first fight was deeply attached to everyone's heart. It was just the intent of his attack and he could force his opponent to spit out blood. It was hard to imagine what his true strength was like.


“Brother Bei is great. It seemed to be of no use anymore in this Floating Empty Competition after he learned the Northern Dark Heavenly Water Technique.” Quan Chen sighed as jealousy, jealousy, and helplessness appeared in his eyes.


Bei Moi might be weaker than him and Yuan Zhi right now, but it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.


After Bei Moi ascended, Ran Xiaoyuan, Sun Yuanhao and Liu Yue'er all showed off their strength.


Ran Xiaoyuan defeated his opponent, who was at the peak of the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm in a single move. Sun Yuanhao was a little unlucky, his opponent was at the 3rd Sky, which required him 10-20 moves to win.


"Although only the disciples of the 3rd Sky of the Conferred Realm had the chance, the Elders disciples could not be underestimated either." Zhao Feng thought.


For example, Sun Yuanhao had great understanding and talent, and he had trained one High Grade Mortal skill as well as 2 Mid Grade Mortal skills, whereas other normal inner disciples would only have 2 Mid-grade Mortal skills.


Therefore, Zhao Feng's estimation of Sun Yuanhao's true strength was: 3rd Sky Peak!


This meant that Sun Yuanhao could fight one rank higher than himself.


As for Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan, they were at least on par with those in the 4th Sky of the Supreme Realm.


"Battle 12: Zhao Feng vs Luo Haiqiang." Vice Chief Li's voice sounded.


Zhao Feng moved like a fish and he landed on the stage in just a few breaths.


His opponent was a disciple in the 3rd Sky and out of the 40+ disciples that signed up, a third of them had reached the 3rd Sky of the Ascending Realm. So it was unlucky enough to meet the 3rd Sky disciple in the first round.


Zhao Feng's blue hair was blown away and a sharp glint appeared in his eyes.


“It looks like you are a madman who trained Lightning Wind Palm.”


Luo Haiqiang licked her lips and tensed her body, not daring to be too confident.


The madman who trained the palm of the Wind of Lightning?


Zhao Feng's figure attracted the attention of many people


Wind rising Lightning sounded!


Zhao Feng expressionlessly stretched out his palm as his hair was blown away by the wind. Instantly, the sound of thunder appeared like there was a storm.


“Wu~”


Luo Hiaqiang's body instantly froze as she was enveloped by a chaotic storm of wind and lightning.


7 Deadly Fingers!


He condensed all of his True Strength and he sent out a ray of purple light, which was strong enough to pierce through a metal that was several layers thick.


Shua!


The moment True Strength left his body, he was swept away in a storm.


Loudly, Luo Haiqiang was sent flying.


“You are very strong..”.


Luo Haiqiang gave up, her face pale.


The audience below was astonished and many began to praise the power of the Lightning Wind Palm.


“To challenge those who rank higher than you and win in one fell swoop. Is this the power of the Lightning Wind Palm? ”


Yang Gan's expression changed slightly.


"His control over the Lightning Wind Palm was better than Chen'er and he had trained each movement to a higher level."


A light flashed in the eyes of the 1st Elder.


He once had a disciple, but he had died from the Lightning Wind Palm …


After Zhao Feng won, he retreated to the back of the First Elder to wait for the next battle.


Immediately, all the contestants completed their first round with Lin Fan easily defeating a disciple at the peak of the 2nd Sky of the Rise Realm.


"Zhao Feng and Lin Fan both easily passed the first round?"


Xiao Sun, who was watching below, was extremely disappointed and frustrated. He relied more on luck, but unfortunately, his luck was not very good and he lost the first round.


Each defeat made the distance between him and the place even further.


After a half-hour break, the second half began.


The winner will fight with the winner and those who can win 4 times in a row immediately qualify.


In reality, not many people win 4 times in a row, because the opponent will be even scarier as each round progresses.


None of the winners were simple.


Second half: Xiao Sun lost again and he almost went crazy.


Lin Fan's luck wasn't good either and he met an opponent at the peak of the 3rd Sky.


"It looks like Lin Fan will lose."


Xiao Sun thought and Yun Mengxiang, who was standing beside him, also smiled faintly.


“This person has a High Grade Mortal Skill and Low Grade Mortal Weapon!”


Xiao Sun looked like a pot of cold water had been thrown at him.


The two of them were on the same mission, getting the same reward, but Lin Fan's growth far exceeded him. The biggest difference was that Lin Fan had a High grade Mortal skill.


Lin Fan and Xiao Sun's contribution points should not be enough for high grade Mortal skills and low grade mortal weapons.


"Lin Fan and Zhao Feng have been pretty close lately."


A flash of regret appeared in Yun Mengxiang's eyes and he could guess what had happened.


Zhao Feng's reward was much greater than the others and it wasn't difficult for him to obtain some mortal weapons. Lin Fan could only reach this far because of Zhao Feng.


In the second round, the positions of Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan could not be swayed as they defeated their opponents in a single move.


“Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan are the two strongest in this competition. Even those at the peak of the 3rd Sky could not last more than 3 moves against them.”


“Zhao Fengs strength was not weak either. The Wind Palm lightning was extremely powerful. ”


Crowd discussing.


Zhao Feng, Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan had used domineering power to crush their opponents.


Among them, Bei Moi had shocked everyone as he defeated a disciple at the peak of the 3rd Sky in a single move.


“Even those in the 4th Sky of the Elevated Realm may not be his match.”


Some inner disciples were wary and respectful towards Bei Moi and no one else wanted to meet Bei Moi.


At this moment, not even 10 people won 2 times in a row. If one did not possess extraordinary strength, it was difficult to win continuously.


Immediately, it was the 3rd round and the disciples who had won 2 consecutive battles started to feel troubled.


In the third round, Lin Fan met a strong opponent - Liu Yue'er. The latter had a higher cultivation than him and better weapons and skills. But after 20 or so moves, Lin Fan had the upper hand.


After all, his actual battle strength was not as strong as Lin Fan.


Weng~


At this moment, he drew a jade sword, which suddenly increased his speed and attack power. At that moment, Liu Yue'er's attack had double strength.


"Mortal intermediate-grade weapon!" The spectators below exclaimed.


"I give up."


Lin Fan instantly gave up so that he could maintain his strength for the upcoming battle.


"Zhao Feng vs. Sun Yuanhao!"


In the third round, Zhao Feng also met troublesome opponents. Sun Yuanhao was a young man with a Changeable Body and he was instantly accepted as a disciple by an Elder.


From their current achievements, Sun Yuanhao was placed right after Bei Moi. After all, the latter had entered the Clan a whole month earlier than Sun Yuanhao and because of that, he had a higher starting point.


Many were expecting this battle since both of them were Elders disciples.


However, the exciting battle they were waiting for did not happen.


The Silver Wall Technique!


Zhao Feng's blood boiled as a layer of silver emanated from him, which made his body look perfect.


"The strengthening of that person's body has reached such a high level!"


The crowd below was dumbfounded.


Elder Xue's brows twitched as he looked helplessly at the First Elder and sighed.


The Palm of the Wind of Lightning!


With the Silver Wall Technique as its base, Zhao Feng circulated his Wind Lightning palm and crashed into Sun Yuanhao at lightning speed.


Pa! Pa! Pa…


Zhao Feng punched Sun Yuanhao with a lightning strike.


The first step, Sun Yuanhao was pushed back. The second step, his defensive barrier broke. The third step, he spewed blood.


“I lost but I did not use my Middle Class Spiritual weapon.” Sun Yuanhao said depressedly.


Zhao Feng's attack was too ferocious and he didn't have the time to draw his middle-class Mortal weapon or else, the end result might not be the same. At least, he would not lose badly.


The third round ended and only a few were able to maintain their winning streak.


Zhao Feng looked around and only 4 people were able to win 3 battles in a row.


They were Bei Moi, Ran Xiaoyuan, Zhao Feng and Liu Yue'er.


Those who had 2 wins and 1 loss, like Lin Fan, did well, but most had 2 losses and 1 win, while some even had 3 losing streaks like Xiao Sun.


"This will be round 4."


Zhao Feng was slightly hopeful. There were only 4 people who qualified for the 4th round, which meant he had a one in three chance to meet Bei Moi, Ran Xiaoyuan and Liu Yue'er.


If he met Liu Yue'er, there would be no pressure. But it would be troublesome if he met Ran Xiaoyuan or Bei Moi, both of them could challenge those in the 4th Sky.


After resting for an hour, they pulled out their opponents.


The 4th round finally began.


Although this round was not the last round, it was a very important round.


Zhao Feng could not help but peek at the slip in his hand. He sighed and shook his head .. It wasn't Liu Yue'er.