If Du Feng were to pull in the opposite direction of the opponent's rotation, his arm might be cut by the sharp thorns. In a situation where the hardness was about the same, the Iron Sheet would definitely not be as advantageous as the Iron Spike. By the same logic, although his hardened skin was sturdy, he couldn't go against the opponent's spikes to find stimulation.
"Pa pa …"
The speed of Du Feng's own body, coupled with the strength of the arm swing. His palm was equivalent to the tip of the whip. As we all know, the tip of the whip is the fastest. After these two lashes, Yuan Gang's golden ball began to accelerate uncontrollably.
Since he liked to spin, then let him spin to his heart's content. Not only did Du Feng not stop Yuan Gang from spinning, he even helped him add more ingredients. However, this kind of addition was beyond Yuan Gang's control. His original goal was to spin and crash into Du Feng. Even if he didn't turn Du Feng into a hornet's nest, he would at least use the spikes on his body to cut open Du Feng's skin and gut him.
He didn't expect the rotation to suddenly accelerate, completely out of his control. Instead of rushing forward, he circled around the ring in a clockwise manner.
"Come on, start spinning."
Du Feng spun and sped up, constantly whipping Yuan Gang with his arms. He was like an acrobat performing acrobatics in a circus, rolling a ball around the ring.
"Zla Zla Zla …"
Every time Yuan Gang's body approached the edge of the arena, he would touch the protective shield. When the high-speed spikes scratched the surface, it was like a sharp dagger scratching a sheet of iron, producing the sound of metal clashing. In the previous match, the protective barrier had been shattered by Bai Qi. Thus, the organizers had increased the intensity of the barrier this time. Although Yuan Gang's spikes were fierce, they were not strong enough to break through the barrier.
It would be better if he fell off the stage and lost. In any case, he was already dizzy from all the spinning and was about to vomit. However, with the barrier blocking him, he couldn't fall down. In the end, every time his back collided with the defensive barrier, he would grit his teeth in pain.
Although the spikes on his back didn't hurt, the impact would be transmitted into his body when he fell. It felt as if someone was drilling into his back with an electric drill. Yet, he didn't drill all the way to the bottom in one go. After a while, he drilled again and again. It was simply torturous.
"Hahaha, we've won."
"That's right. Why isn't that Yuan Gang admitting defeat? Does he not want his life anymore?"
Many people in the audience could see that Yuan Gang had no chance to resist. If he dared to remove his beast form now, he would immediately be beaten to death by Du Feng. Even if Du Feng didn't beat him to death, his body wouldn't be able to withstand such a high speed of rotation. Even his arms and legs would be dismembered and sent flying.
"I think it's not that he doesn't want to live, but he's shameless."
An old resident of Star-Moon City spoke in a more direct manner. He could tell that Du Feng had already shown mercy. Under such circumstances, if he took out a sharp sword and stretched it in front of Yuan Gang, he would immediately be sliced into pieces thinner than paper. Under such a high spinning speed, Yuan Gang could slice himself into pieces without even moving his sword.
"The results should be coming soon. We still need to go home and sleep."
"That's right. Stop dawdling."
Seeing that Du Feng was still beating Yuan Gang, refusing to kill him, the audience could no longer bear to watch. This was especially true for the cultivators who did not have a good relationship with the Yuan Family. They took the opportunity to fan the flames. There were also the cultivators who had bet heavily on Du Feng, waiting for their triple winnings.
"Brother Feng!"
Yuan Cheng looked at Du Feng anxiously, hoping that he would show mercy. Since he already controlled the rhythm of the match, he might as well send Yuan Gang out of the arena. The organizers were also being realistic. At such a time, they couldn't just remove the defensive barrier and let Yuan Gang fall out of the arena and lose the match.
Du Feng had no intention of killing Yuan Gang, but he did not stop beating him, either. His arms swung faster and faster, and his aura rose steadily. It had been a long time since he had such a good fight. It was not easy to find such a sturdy target.
What did he mean? Was he going to break through in the arena as well? At first, the audience thought that Du Feng was deliberately torturing Yuan Gang. Later, they found that something was wrong. He kept raising his aura in such a crazy way. It was obvious that he wanted to take this opportunity to break through to the Powang Realm.
"Damn it. This is too much."
First of all, those who had bet on Du Feng were not willing to give up. They were still waiting for their triple winnings. If Du Feng had broken through to the Powang Realm before Yuan Gang fell out of the arena, he would have faced the same problem as Bai Qi. If so, he would encounter the same problem as Bai Qi. He had clearly defeated his opponent, but ended up losing the match.
"Clap, clap, clap, clap …"
Du Feng did not care what the audience was saying. They could say whatever they wanted, even if they were cursing him. He still swung his arms willfully, exerting the two combat skills of Buddhist Power to subdue demons and Nine Revolutions Golden Dragon Body to the extreme. Every time he lashed out, the hearts of those who heard him trembled.
Yuan Gang's curled body kept colliding with the defensive barrier at the edge of the arena. Every time he collided, sparks flew. It looked quite lively. But after a long time, the audience began to feel a little tired. Just when they thought that the battle would go on forever, they suddenly heard a crash.
It was broken. The protective barrier of the arena had actually been broken. At the same time, Du Feng's aura surged again. He had finally broken through to the Powang Realm.
"No way. Are we going to lose money?"
A small part of the audience had bet on Yuan Gang and won three times their winnings. This time, they had bet on Du Feng, intending to win three times their winnings. But Du Feng had broken through to the Powang Realm at this time. They did not know how the referee would decide.
"What's the point?"
Some of the audience thought that Du Feng's move was unnecessary. He did not need to break through to the next level to win. Why did he choose to break through at this time? Only one person's reaction was different from everyone else's. His figure flashed and he was already on the stage. Without saying anything, he took out a bottle of liquid and poured it on Du Feng's head.
"Du Feng wins this match!"
Just when everyone was at a loss, the referee finally announced the result of the match. That's right. Du Feng won. At this time, Yuan Gang fell out of the arena and was gasping for air. Although he was not convinced, he knew that Du Feng had shown mercy. But at this moment, his whole body was in so much pain that he could not stand up. He just collapsed on the ground.
"Cousin, are you okay?"
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