
Zhao Fengs crazy and ferocious fighting style made the spectators curious.
Does this person really not care about his life?
The participating elite disciples all glanced at each other.
Under the direct clash Zhao Feng became lightly injured. If not for his movement and agility, he would have already been severely injured and defeated.
Ao Yuetian was surprised but pleased - this situation was good for him.
Zhao Fengs skill was attacking and his movement and agility made him troublesome. Fortunately, all Zhao Feng did was exchange moves and because of his attacking skill, this could not last long.
“I am at a higher cultivation level than you and in terms of talent, I have a bloodline. In two hundred more moves, you will definitely spend all your energy ... "Ao Yuetian laughed coldly in his heart.
It was not that he did not want to end up this fast, it was just that the crazy man in front of him acted ferociously and if he did, he would have to pay a heavy price.
Therefore, he endured and only occasionally counterattacked, waiting for Zhao Feng to exhaust his energy and then he would drop it.
This is the most stable and efficient option.
Ao Yuetian's eyes sparkled as he thought about this.
However, when he thought so, his momentum dropped.
Zhao Feng became increasingly violent. His battle intent surged and his blood seemed to boil, pushing his condition to its peak.
From within Zhao Feng's body sounded a buzz of thunder. His momentum, fighting intent as well as his aura all rose.
After a hundred or so moves, Zhao Fengs face flushed red and the strength within him was slowly released.
Finally, Ao Yuetian felt that something was amiss.
In a normal situation, Zhao Feng's attack should have gotten weaker after a hundred moves, but it was getting stronger.
What's wrong?
Ao Yuetian felt the pressure increase. Zhao Fengs aura had reached its peak and it was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
"The 5th Sky Limit ... a little more ..."
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and he took out potential from every corner of his body. Zhao Feng had eaten many Spiritual Pills and treasures after the Floating Crest Trial.
There was still a hint of power from the mysterious liquid he drank at the Hundred Graves Forbidden Ground that had yet to be used.
At this moment, Zhao Fengs True Strength and blood were at boiling point. The strength of his bloodline protected his organs and acupuncture points, forming a shield.
Because of this, Zhao Feng could become extremely insane without being seriously injured.
"Brother Ao, that fellow wants to break through now!" Someone exclaimed from below and warned Ao Yuetian.
What's up!?
Ao Yuetian's face lost all color as he was warned. He realized that Zhao Feng's expression was calm and cold, even though he was fighting ferociously. It was clear that the latter had not lost his mind.
This Zhao Feng ... used him as a grindstone?
After knowing the truth, flames of anger struck Ao Yuetian's chest.
The spectators below all took cold breaths. Most of them had only seen Zhao Fengs crazy side, but did they see his calculations?
the moon god's palm!
Ao Yuetian exploded and he fully unlocked the power of his bloodline. His attacks, defenses, and movements all increased dramatically. Zhao Feng felt Ao Yuetian's strength suddenly increase and his True Strength was somewhat depressed.
The bloodlines were from ancestors who had at least reached the Void God Realm, and they would suppress other forces.
"Zhao Feng, I won't let that happen."
Ao Yuetian used 200% percent of his bloodline strength, which even gave off the faint aura of an Emperor. The momentum Zhao Feng finally gained was finally suppressed.
"May I fail?"
Zhao Feng did not want to.
He just needed a little more for a breakthrough.
But unfortunately, his opponent was not stupid and he would definitely not let him make a breakthrough.
“If that's the case.. Then it all ends here.”.
The bloodline strength that had been suppressed in Zhao Feng's body was ignited by the faint emperor aura of Ao Yuetian.
The power of the Ancient Gods should not be looked down upon.
"Destruction of Wind and Lightning!"
Zhao Feng exclaimed and a layer of shining lightning appeared around him, forming a 'Girlpool'.
This Lightning Chain was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
The explosion!
Zhao Fengs blue hair blew wildly as lightning began to dance.
At the same time, his brows turned blue and a faint blue blood circulated around Zhao Fengs body.
The ancient aura was intertwined with the destructive power of lightning and it formed into a powerful force.
"What!?"
Ao Yuetian's True Strength and blood were unable to move.
Zhao Feng in front of his eyes had turned into a demon god. The lightning from his palm could shatter the sky.
"The power of the bloodline!"
"He also has the power of a bloodline!"
The spectators exclaimed and several generations of elders even stood up.
The Broken Moon Clan Master and the several Elders all stood up and held their breaths.
"Hmm? The strength of this bloodline is very pure and ancient ... "
From the side of the Iron Dragon Country sounded a slow mutter.
Peng…
From the arena came a huge sound and then wave after wave of lightning.
With Zhao Feng as the center, the black sandstone around him had become dust and with the roar of the wind, it was thrown in all directions.
The silver light around Ao Yuetian became extremely bright as he retreated.
Explosion-----
On the spot, Zhao Feng stood in the middle of the huge black hole and the blue blood disappeared. His eyebrows and other parts of his body all returned to normal.
Hu~
Zhao Feng closed his eyes and he was weak as he felt a void within his body. But at the same time, a life-filled aura burst forth in his body. Clumps after wisps of faint blue True Force with occasional lightning sparks circulated all over his body.
"He broke through!"
Shouts of surprise came from the spectators.
Many of them took cold breaths, but it was unknown whether it was because of Zhao Fengs strength or because of his breakthrough.
Plash!
Outside the arena, Ao Yuetian's tangled figure fell to the ground and he left a charred mark on the ground.
"Zhao Feng won!"
The judge finally reacted and he looked at Zhao Feng like he was a monster.
At the time this was announced, the audience finally returned from their daze.
"What's been going on? How did Zhao Feng suddenly become so powerful and able to send Ao Yuetian flying with a single palm?”
“Blood strength. I don't think that this madman also has the power of a bloodline. ”
Calls and discussions were heard everywhere.
“No wonder he cultivated so quickly with such normal talent. His terrifying battle prowess could also be explained by the strength of his bloodline. ”
Yang Gan, Bei Moi and co. had complex expressions and no one knew whether they were sad or happy.
The Broken Moon Clan Master and some of the Elders were overjoyed.
“Heaven is finally on our side. Our Broken Moon Clan has produced a genius! ”
The Broken Moon Clan Master was very happy.
"That Zhao Feng knows how to hide himself."
Hai Yun Master's face twisted slightly as he tried to control the killing intent in his heart.
"As I thought."
The First Elder sighed and smiled. Being Teacher Zhao Feng, he had already realized that something was happening with his student, but he was not sure.
With a discussion from the audience, Zhao Feng walked out of the arena, then he sat down and started circulating his True Strength to consolidate his territory.
At the same time, he ate a Spiritual Pill that helped with healing.
On the other hand, Ao Yuetian, who had been defeated, had aversion, fear, and shock in his eyes.
"The man .. has been hiding so deep."
Ao Yuetian clenched her teeth. This battle is not only about defeat, but also humiliation.
If Zhao Feng used his bloodline strength earlier, he would win. But the former did not do so and instead, he used Ao Yuetian as a sharpener to ignite his potential and through the explosion of bloodline power, let him break through to the 6th Sky.
Ao Yuetian had become a sharpener, a chess piece.
How could he not be angry?
After reaching the 6th Sky, Zhao Feng's cultivation would be higher than average and he would only have one Sky difference between him and the other Stars, allowing him to increase his greatest weakness.
In reality, there was a risk of Zhao Feng failing, but the pressure that Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong had put on him was simply too great. He had to increase his cultivation level to have a chance to obtain first place.
At this moment, many people were looking at this cold and calm young man. From the beginning of the Alliance Banquet until now, Zhao Feng had defeated two Stars.
And now, he had revealed the strength of his bloodline and increased his cultivation. His true strength was immeasurable.
At this moment, Zhao Feng had left a frightening impression on everyone and he was considered someone comparable to Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong.
"Who knows what will happen if that madman meets Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong."
Final continues.
An hour later, Zhao Feng's injury had fully recovered and under the healing power of the ancient bloodline, his recovery was faster than the others. All bloodlines have this ability.
When Zhao Feng stood up again, his aura was stronger and his blue hair stood out among the people.
Now, the entire final arena was divided into three powers.
Cang Yuyue, Lin Tong and Zhao Feng.
These three areas split into three directions and the pressure from them made the other disciple who represented gasping for breath.
If one could see the power of fate, they would see three monsters in the air.
One was a three-yard sword, the other was a black eye like a ravine and the other was a blue eye observing life.
The pressure emanating from them clashed with each other and their strength was something that surpassed the geniuses of the Thirteen Clans.