The King of the Gods
Chapter 28: The Battle
"The top outer disciple, Zhao Feng, is here!"
"He is the new king of the outer disciples."
Zhao Fengs appearance caused a slight disturbance.
“Hehe, I think it will be someone strong, not a weak half-step martial artist. I think Zhao Linlong should come out instead. ” Said the grass-covered youth in a disdainful tone. His cultivation was the highest among them so he had yet to fight.
Xin Fei's eyes twinkled as she looked at Zhao Feng.
“Zhao Feng! That Xin Fei was a top outer disciple. He beat the three of us in one fell swoop.” Zhao Gan warned.
Three guys? In one move? Zhao Feng was a little surprised because Zhao Gan and the others were pseudo martial artists.
“Zhao Feng, we meet again. Do you remember our battle? ” Xin Fei said as she slowly walked forward. He did not look down on Zhao Feng because of his cultivation.
The last time in the Sky Cloud Forest, Xin Fei had not forgotten that Zhao Feng was only at the peak of the second rank back then, and that he had defeated Xin Gang, Xin Fei had not forgotten that Zhao Feng was only at the top of the second rank back then, and that he had defeated Xin Gang, who was at the top of the third rank, in three steps.
Half a month ago, Xin Fei reached the fourth rank, becoming the top outermost disciple of the Xin family. He then heard that the Zhao family had a new genius, was only thirteen years old and had formed Inner Strength, becoming a top outer disciple.
And that genius was named Zhao Feng. To challenge the Zhao sect today was no coincidence. Xin Fei's target was Zhao Feng. And the target of the grass-capped youth was Zhao Linlong.
"Of course I remember." Zhao Feng walked forward. The crowd makes room. Zhao Feng and Xin Fei stood a few meters apart as they looked at each other.
The grass-covered youth of the Xin family was a little surprised, “Although Xin Fei had just reached the fourth rank, his strength could not be underestimated. However, he took this fight very seriously. ”
“My cultivation and age are both higher than yours. I will not use my sword against you.” Xin Fei said as she sheathed her sword.
"Xin Fei, I'll advise you to use all your strength." Zhao Feng said confidently. His words made the two different family disciples dumbfounded.
“Hmph!”
"Where does his confidence come from?"
The Xin family disciple giggled, while the Zhao family disciple stood up in shock.
"As you wish." Xin Fei's expression turned serious as she slowly took out her long sword again.
"It started." Zhao Feng shouted as he pushed his Inner Strength all over his body. The speed was so fast that many spectators could not see the action. Also, Zhao Feng's body felt like it had no weight when it floated.
The Third Wind Slices!
Xin Fei's long sword instantly flew out.
Shua! Shua! Shua….
Within half a breath Xin Fei had sliced through the three swords, the leaves that were strewn around him were easily ground into dust.
Fist the Angry Dragon!
Zhao Feng easily dodged and, under the help of the Air Junction Breathing Technique, did not lose his agility. He easily avoided the first two swords.
Bang out!
Only on the third sword did Zhao Feng's fist, which glowed green, clash with Xin Fei's sword.
“What explosive force! And that Inner Strength seemed so mysterious.”
Xin Fei felt her arms go numb as the long sword in her hand almost fell from her grasp. He also felt an extremely fast and powerful Inner Strength enter his body.
Teng~~~~
Xin Fei was pushed back a few steps as he barely managed to undo the opponent's attack. He soon realized why he had a lower hand in this exchange.
Firstly, Zhao Feng's Enraged Dragon Fist had crazy explosive power, it had already reached the maximum level. Second, the punch instantly led to a weakness in his attack. Third, Zhao Fengs Inner Strength was not weaker than him, it was even more complex than his to a certain degree. The most important reason is the third.
Being a true martial artist, how could he lose to a half-step martial artist?
The seventh attitude of the Angry Dragon!
Zhao Feng continued to utilize his fist skills and continued attacking because he had the upper hand.
Since Angry Dragon Fists had reached their maximum level, Zhao Feng's movements had left the restrictions of his original skill. Especially when used in conjunction with the Air Junction Breathing Technique, it helps to increase its agility.
The Sixth Wind Slices!
Xin Fei did not hesitate at all as she used her strongest stance. At that moment, a cold light swirled around the area. One after another the swords locked onto the opponent within a range of several meters.
The martial artists watching underwent a change in expression.
Zhao Feng knew that the opponent's move was an area attack trying to push him back. However, Zhao Feng did not retreat. Instead he dodged and occasionally blocked attacks by hitting their weaknesses.
In terms of speed, he easily defeated Xin Fei, his Inner Strength was also much higher.
Damnit damnit!
Zhao Feng's fist hit the back of Xin Fei's sword. Zhao Feng also sent out many punches containing Inner Strength.
Xin Fei could only retreat.
Whoa!
After seven blows, he finally vomited out a mouthful of blood and came out of the battle circle.
"Thank you." Zhao Feng smiled faintly, making the other disciples surprised.
"Very strong! A half-step martial artist defeated a true martial artist!
………..
To defeat a true martial artist while using the strength of a half-step martial artist was indeed difficult.
Zhao Feng had been 'restricted' in his fight. His strength, Inner Strength and Angry Dragon Fist were not used completely. Even so, he still defeated Xin Fei in ten steps.
"I admire your skills." Even though Xin Fei lost, she did not feel ashamed. Instead he felt calm. Zhao Feng could not help but praise his opponent, he was neither too arrogant nor too humble. His mindset can tell someone that his final days will not be low.
"Hehe! Not a brat, I, Xin Tong also want to fight.” Said the grass-capped young man.
Shua!
Both of his hands waved tore apart his t-shirt and hat, revealing the muscular body inside.
The si!
Sect disciple Zhao took a cold breath. Zhao Feng checked with his left eye and could not help but be surprised. Every inch of Xin Tong's body seemed covered in bronze. A powerful force flowed through his body.
“Zhao Feng, be careful! He was Xin Tong, the third strongest inner disciple of the Xin family and had trained the Bronze Skin Metal Body to the fourth level. Even a sword cannot hurt him Zhao Gan warned.
Before he could even finish, Xin Tong slowly walked over. Although he did not intentionally try to imitate Zhao Feng, he caused a huge pressure just by walking.
Only with body strength alone could he face a fourth ranker. Zhao Feng felt an invisible pressure.
"You will be my dish before I challenge Zhao Linlong." Xin Tong licked his lips. As he spoke, he casually walked towards Zhao Feng.
The pressure that went with it was even more obvious. Zhao Feng felt there were many flaws in Xin Tong's body.
Fire Metal Boxing!
Zhao Feng used the Air Breathing Technique to easily form Inner Strength and easily hit the opponent's chest.
The peng!
As the fist hit Xin Tong, the latter laughed, "This is all your strength?"
What is a strong body?
The students watching stared.
"Not good!"
Zhao Feng's punch did not even break the opponent's defense.
"Get out!" Xin Tong's shout was as loud as thunder. He casually waved his hand and a thick metal-like Inner Strength came crushing down. This move might even be able to threaten those who were at the fifth rank.
Luckily Zhao Feng reacted quickly and quickly formed his own Inner Strength.
the pah! Ceng—–
Every time they clashed, Zhao Feng would feel his arms numb. He knew that the biggest difference between them was the strength and defense of the body.
Xin Tong focused on his body. His muscles were as strong as metal, meaning his strength exceeded that of a normal person at the fourth rank.
Zhao Feng's cultivation was restrained in a half-step martial artist. His Inner Strength and Strength could only be used up to sixty seventy percent, so it was clear he could not win.
“Hahaha....... Son, you are too weak! Hurry up and call Zhao Linglong. Other than him, no one is my opponent. ” After pushing back Zhao Feng in one move, he suddenly stopped.
Yawl!
Zhao Feng was like a feather that landed gracefully on the ground. Since he had the advantage in speed and Inner Strength, Zhao Feng would not lose.
Xin Tong was helpless and did not want to waste energy. Instead, he wanted to maintain his strength to fight against Zhao Linlong.
"Thul? Other than Zhao Linlong, there is nothing that suits you?” A cold voice sounded from behind.
"Who's there?!" shouted Xin Tong.
Everyone's eyes turned to the owner of the voice.
"Zhao Han!"
In everyone's view, a cold young man slowly walked out.
Every step of it would cause coldness.
“Zhao Han's. Third among the inner disciples, only slightly weaker than Zhao Linlong and Zhao Chi.
Zhao Feng also checked Zhao Han. However, the moment his left eye locked onto Zhao Han, he got a huge shock.
The fifth rank of the Martial Path! Not the fourth, but the fifth rank of the martial path!
"How is that possible? When did Zhao Han reach the fifth rank? The disciples from both families exclaimed.
"It looks like the first place among the inner disciples might change."
"I heard that even Zhao Linlong has yet to reach the fifth rank."
…….
Zhao Han's appearance shocked everyone.
His cold eyes scanned the crowd and finally landed on Zhao Fengs face, "You are Zhao Feng?"
Hm? Zhao Feng felt a cold pressure towards him and thought, Does this Zhao Han know me?