
It was Zhao Feng's turn. Being a top outer disciple, who would he challenge?
The top six all reached the fourth rank. Zhao Linlong had reached the peak of the fifth rank, slightly better than Zhao Feng. Under the expectations of the crowd, Zhao Feng slowly said: "Get through."
What's up!? Passed it?
“Releasing your chance to challenge someone in this round means you only have two chances left to challenge someone.” The judge said, surprised.
However, the rules say that challengers can let go of their chance if they want to. Zhao Feng obviously had his plan when he passed his turn.
The goal is the top three. This was only the first of three rounds, he did not need everyone to know his true strength.
Second, he first wanted to understand Zhao Linlong's true strength. Zhao Feng did not dare to look down on the top three as they had all reached the fifth rank.
“Hmph! You think that since you gave up your chance, I don't have time around it ... "Zhao Han, who was at the third rank, looked mockingly at Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng also felt his hostility.
Before the tournament, Zhao Han once told him that he was going to break his arm, just like Zhao Feng did to Zhao Yijian.
After ten days, Zhao Han's cultivation was fully stable, and he could control his Inner Strength.
Number fifteen. fourteen…
The challengers became stronger. The competition for the top ten was fierce, but mainly focused on seventh to tenth place. This was because the other six had all reached the fourth rank or higher, their place was stable.
Soon, the top ten was decided. Now, people focus on the top five and even the top three.
"I want to challenge number four, Zhao Qin." The blue-clothed youth said while holding his spear. The impression Zhao Qin gave Zhao Feng was gentle, calm and composed.
"Zhao Tun, you just reached the fourth rank not too long ago and you've challenged me?" Zhao Qin faintly smiled. His fighting style was similar to his attitude. He used gentleness to resist violence and his specialty was speed.
“You're the only one I can challenge in the top five. Let's fight well!” Zhao Tun danced with his spear. This was only the beginning of a ranking tournament and two true martial artists had already fought. After tangling for a long time, Zhao Qin came out victorious. After all, he had a higher cultivation and his skills were trained to a higher level.
Even though Zhao Tun lost, his rank remained the same. Zhao Qin felt helpless as he scanned the top three. The top three are too strong. All of them had reached the fifth rank. But giving up just like that is not his style.
Zhao Qin finally made a decision: "I chose to challenge number two, Zhao Chi."
Zhao Chi had just reached the fifth rank as well, but his Inner Strength was not as strong as Zhao Han.
"Ha huh! You know you will still lose Zhao Qin, so why bother! Zhao Chi lazily jumped onto the stage.
Both facing. Zhao Feng could finally see the strength of the top three now.
"From the Blue Cloud!" Zhao Qin slowly raised his finger. A faint blue light came from the finger. It looked weak and fragile, yet, it still floated in the air. This finger skill of his was a high-level martial art. He had trained him to a high level and he understood how to use it very well.
“The damage from his skill is not bad. Energy is focused on one point. It contains water softness and ice hardness.” Zhao Feng analyzed as he looked with his left eye.
Although Zhao Yijian's Ice Flowing Sword and Zhao Qin's Blue Cloud Finger were both high-level martial arts that had reached a high level, the damage they were dealt was incomparable.
"Ai ... You only increased this much!" Zhao Chi's lazy voice sounded.
The soup!
Zhao Chi's body turned into a shadow as he dodged Zhao Qin's attack.
No fine!
He still underestimated Zhao Chi's strength.
"Zhao Chi's movement skill has reached a high level." The students exclaimed.
"The Sky's Boxing Howls!" Zhao Chi appeared behind Zhao Qin and punched him.
His fist was covered in a bright red light. When it moved in the air, it caused a sound similar to lightning. Just a fist moving in the air caused the eardrums of some inner disciples to tremble.
“What a devastating boxing skill. This skill is very close to a peak ranked martial art, it is no worse than my Metal Wall Technique. ” Zhao Feng was a little surprised.
"The Blue Cloud Flies!" Zhao Qin shouted as he received the punch. Immediately, he was sent flying and he coughed up blood as he landed on the ground.
Just one punch injured Zhao Qin. Lucky for him to use gentleness to resist violence, the other cultivators would be instantly defeated.
"That's just warming up." Zhao Chi said indifferently and attacked again. His appearance made all the disciples wary of him!
"High rank footwork skills, high rank inner strength skills, high rank body skills ..."
Zhao Chi's skill was displayed. Although he had learned many different skills, most of them had reached a high level. Even his body skill had reached the fourth level, meaning he was able to fight swords and swords with his own body.
“There are no obvious flaws. Howling Sky Fist hers shut down.” Zhao Feng thought. He is a tough opponent.
On the stage.
Zhao Chi was just playing Zhao Qin. After exchanging about twenty blows, Zhao Qin was already panting and giving up. Zhao Qin knew that he could only last for twenty steps because Zhao Chi was being lenient to him. If Zhao Chi tried his best, he could win under three moves.
"None of you has the right to challenge the top three." Zhao Chi said as he casually glanced towards Zhao Feng.
Hm?
Zhao Feng immediately felt that his mind was read.
How did he know that Zhao Feng would challenge the top three?
From the present situation, fourth place Zhao Qin, fifth place Zhao Tun, and sixth place Zhao Yufei seemed to have no intention of trying to challenge the top three.
After Zhao Qin's turn, Zhao Han's turn.
“Zhao Han! Zhan Han!” Many people cheered on Zhao Han because he was a contender to be first.
……
The tournament has now reached *******. Even Zhao Chi had a serious expression when he saw Zhao Han. Only the first place Zhao Linlong had an expressionless face.
Zhao Han's eyes passed between Zhao Chi and Zhao Linlong. He was ranked third, and there were only two people in front of him.
Zhao Linlong, or Zhao Chi?
The students were hopeful. It would be an intense match if Zhao Han chose Zhao Linlong or Zhao Chi.
But the reality is different. After Zhao Han's eyes passed through Zhao Linlong and Zhao Chi, he began to look into the second row.
Uh!
The disciples from the second row trembled in fear. The first row was the top ten disciples. The second row is the eleventh to twentieth disciple.
"I want to challenge ... the sixth seat of the second row!" Zhao Han's cold voice echoed.
The sixth seat of the second row.
Zhao Han did not challenge the top two, even the top ten, but the top twenty!
The sixth seat of the second row? Who's that fucking asshole?
The attention of the crowd turned to that place.
Me?
Zhao Feng was stunned.
Yes, Zhao Han challenged him!
"Zhao Han, are you sure you want to do this?" The judge furrowed his brows: “Those who rank higher will lose their place if lose to someone with a lower rank. And even if you win, no benefit is gained. ”
According to the rules, those of higher rank could challenge those of lower rank. But no one will do it because there is no benefit. Instead, one would lose one of the opportunities challenging them.
"Yes." Yeah." Zhao Han's murderous eyes locked onto Zhao Feng.
Some students have an understanding view. Many of them knew that Zhao Han was Zhao Yijian's cousin and their relationship was quite good. In twelfth place, Zhao Yijian immediately looked at Zhao Han gratefully.
"Zhao Feng's? Don't you have the courage to fight me?” Zhao Han sneered.
"What to fear?" Zhao Feng remained expressionless as he jumped onto the stage.
Even though he knew he had to fight Zhao Han, he had not expected it to be this fast.
"First of all I will break his arm, then I will challenge Zhao Linlong." Zhao Han planned.
"Zhao Han challenged Zhao Feng?"
"Obviously, he's taking revenge for his cousin."
"Although Zhao Feng is strong, he is still no match for Zhao Han."
Many disciples were sympathetic or bragging.
Even though Zhao Feng was a top outer disciple and he was a true martial artist, there was still a huge gap between him and Zhao Han.