The King of the Gods
Chapter 23: High Levels Of High Ranking Skills
After the first exchange, the difference was immediately apparent.
Zhao Guang finally calmed down as she stared in shock.
Zhao Feng did not attack. In terms of speed, he had full confidence that even a few rank four cultivators would not be able to defeat him.
At this point, the battle between Zhao Feng and Zhao Guang was the focus of the entire crowd.
"His speed was even faster than Zhao Guang!" The three outer disciples were dumbfounded.
"Beautiful footwork skills!" The elders watching were also shocked.
“His expertise is very familiar. ”The main judge murmured.
“He has learned Lightly Floating Ferry! I'm sure!" A martial artist looked elaborately at Zhao Feng. This martial artist once studied Lightly Floating Ferry. However, it was too difficult to train in the Lightly Floating Ferry, even though it was only one part of the skill, so he only trained it for two years before giving up.
"This is a Lightly Floating Ferry!"
"To be able to train Lightly Floating Ferry in such a way means that his comprehension is not bad …"
Although Lightly Floating Ferry was a high ranking skill, it was a broken skill so its potential was limited.
"Zhao Feng attacked!"
Zhao Feng was like the wind, his speed was too fast. Zhao Guang used all of his strength but still could not dodge Zhao Feng's attack.
"Fifth act of Angry Dragon!"
Angry Dragon Fists are so popular among the middle ranked martial arts skills that they are easy to spot.
Peh! Whah! Beng …….
Zhao Feng punched towards Zhao Guang. Zhao Guang felt as if he could not breathe because the pressure was too strong. Every blow would make him fall back. He was completely dominated by Zhao Feng.
In terms of speed, Zhao Feng easily surpassed him. In terms of strength, Zhao Feng also surpassed him.
Whoa!
After blocking the eighth blow, Zhao Guang spewed out a mouthful of blood and surrendered. Zhao Guang, who was ranked fifth, lost in ten moves.
Even though they knew Zhao Feng was strong, and could challenge the top five, the results surprised them. Zhao Fengs performance was not weaker than Zhao Yue and company.
“The intelligence of this child is very high. Not only did he train his core rank martial arts to the maximum level, he also trained the Angry Dragon Fist to the peak level. ”
"He could defeat Zhao Guang just by relying on his peak level, middle rank martial arts skills. "The elders praised Zhao Feng.
Match continues.
There were only four people who won straight: Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian, Zhao Yufei and Zhao Feng. These four are known as the "Four Strong".
"Zhao Fengs! Zhao Feng's! " The crowd cheered as Zhao Feng took the stage. Each time he continued, most opponents admitted defeat, or were defeated in three moves.
Zhao Feng even met Zhao Kun.
"I'm giving up!" Zhao Kun bit his teeth and wanted to dig a hole to hide in it.
Zhao Feng's strength had already surpassed his brother's strength, how would he win?
The Strong Four continued to dominate their matches. Many anticipate when the Strong Four will clash ……
Finally, after sixty victories, Zhao Yue, who was ranked first, faced Zhao Yijian, who was ranked second.
"Zhao Yue's! Zhao Yue!"
"Zhao Yijian! Zhao Yijian's! "
Many people screamed out of anticipation.
"Zhao Yue's! Since the fight I defeated half a year ago, we have finally met again! ” Zhao Yijian is full of fighting desires.
In the outer disciples, Zhao Yue was an extremely low key. All he did was cultivate every day and therefore, his foundation was the most sturdy, allowing him to continue sitting on the number one seat.
"Make your move, we'll see if your Cold Flowing Sword is stronger than my Metal Body. "The height of Zhao Yue towered high above Zhao Yijian.
Jiang!
Zhao Yijian took his sword from its sheath.
When the Cold Flowing Sword was used, the air felt like it was freezing.
"Metal Palm!" Zhao Yue's body stood upright as his fist punched out toward the sword.
The peng!
The explosion made the eardrums of the lower level cultivators tremble.
Zhao Yijian took two steps back then turned around to stab Zhao Yue's lower body.
“One is defensive while the other is offensive. ”
If Zhao Feng did not form an inner strength then he would not be able to break through Zhao Yue's defenses.
Ding! Ding! Beng …. .
Zhao Yue and Zhao Yijian's fight turned into hot mode. Zhao Yijian's sword became faster and faster. Ice-cold air enveloped Zhao Yue's body.
Zhao Yue continued to block Zhao Yijian's sword.
If it was third rank instead of Zhao Yue they would have finished in one step.
"Zhao Yue's foundation was very solid and his skill was defense. If Zhao Yijian could not win in half the time it took tea to boil then he would not win. The chief judge said.
"Hehe, half of the time it takes tea to boil? He won't need that long. "The middle-aged man, who was Zhao Yijian's father said confidently.
"Oh?" The chief judge's expression changed.
At this moment, the battle suddenly changed.
Hu!
Zhao Yue groaned as her arm was cut off.
'How can my Metal Body be damaged …. . ? ” Zhao Yue's face paled.
Metal Body was a skill that made one's body become as strong as metal. Accompanied by Metal Fists, his strength and defense had reached the limit. He believed that no one below the rank of four could break through his defenses.
"High-level high-ranking martial arts skills!" Judge shouts.
A high level high rank martial art?
The nearby disciples took cold breaths.
For most high ranked martial arts, it was already quite difficult to train them to a low level, and to train one to a high level, was many times more difficult.
However, once it reached the high level, the damage to the skill would be fifty percent higher than what was at the low level.
Flowing the Cold Sword was already a terrifying high-level attack skill. When someone of the third rank trained him to a low level, one could possess the strength of a pseudo martial artist. If one trained it to a high level, it could threaten martial artists.
“High rank martial arts! Worth it! Congratulations Zhao Tianjian, for having such a talented son. "The main judge smiled towards the middle-aged man. Zhao Tianjian was Zhao Yijian's father.
"Thank you, elder!" Zhao Tianjian was surprised because the main judge was an elder, which meant his status was much higher than his.
On stage .
"Ice Cold Flash!"
Zhao Yijian pushed the sword to an even faster speed.
Fssh!
Zhao Yue's shirt was torn to shreds when her body was cut several times.
"Zhao Yijian won!" The judge immediately said.
“High rank martial arts. I did not lose unfairly. '' Zhao Yue said with a sigh.
After defeating Zhao Yue, Zhao Yijian's momentum could not be stopped.
"Zhao Yijian! Zhao Yijian's! "
The crowd below cheered. Many young people looked at him in admiration. Zhao Yijian was now the king of the outer disciples.
Zhao Yijian scanned the area and his eyes landed on Zhao Feng. His lips curved into a cold smile as he looked with disdain at Zhao Feng.
"Brother Jian!" Zhao Xue whose face was completely red ran towards him. He believed that his power was invincible. At the same time, he glanced at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was expressionless.
Now there were only three people left with perfect records, Zhao Yijian, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei. However, there was not much anticipation left.
In the opinion of the crowd, Zhao Yijian would not lose anyone from the outer disciples. He would even rank high among the inner disciples!
"High level martial arts high rank?" Zhao Feng muttered.
His perfect record continued to rise and soon reached sixty wins …. Sixty-one wins ….
However, the fight between Zhao Yijian and Zhao Feng was inevitable.
Finally, at the sixty-ninth match, Zhao Feng saw a purple-clothed youth standing on the stage.
It was Zhao Yijian!
The crowd became silent as the two faced each other. After all, Zhao Feng had a perfect record as well.
"Zhao Fengs! You won't admit defeat, will you? " Zhao Yijian said mockingly.
In his opinion, the only one who was his opponent was Zhao Yue, the other one was trash.