This Toading Skill was quite powerful, and he couldn't underestimate it. Du Feng thought for a moment, then jumped into the air, planning to use a skill to attack Jin Sandan. First, I'll freeze him with an Icebound Battle Technique and see if he'll become more fragile.
Du Feng jumped into the air and was about to make a move. As a result, he saw the old blue man below making some gestures. He said while making gestures. Although Du Feng didn't understand sign language, he could read lips. From Grandpa Lan's lips, he understood that the skill would be absorbed by Jin Sandan, and the more it was absorbed, the more powerful the explosion would be.
What a scam!
After understanding what Grandpa Lan was saying, Du Feng broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that this inconspicuous little fatty was so dangerous. If he continued to fight, sooner or later, he would be defeated. At that time, it would be a lose-lose situation.
So, Jin Sandan didn't want to win. He wanted to make sure Du Feng couldn't continue fighting.
"F * ck you!"
Now that he knew what was going on, Du Feng wasn't going to fall for it. He dodged Jin Sandan's attack and kicked him from behind. A round golden meatball flew up into the sky. Before he could bounce back, Du Feng followed up with another kick.
Oh no! Zhuo Donglai knew his secret had been discovered by Du Feng. He used a barrier to block out the sound, but not the sight. If he did that, the audience wouldn't be able to watch the fight. He didn't expect Du Feng to be able to read lips.
Du Feng's two kicks had already sent Jin Sandan over the edge of the stage's barrier. Just one more kick and he would be sent flying out of the stage. He wouldn't even need to waste any effort to win. He raised his leg to kick him a third time, but then he realized it wasn't right.
The flaming wings on her back unfurled and flapped fiercely. A red tornado appeared out of thin air. It was the fire tornado that Shangguan Yun had used before. The tornado wrapped around Jin San Dan and flew out of the stage. It was headed straight for Zhuo Dong Lai.
"Courting death!"
Zhuo Dong Lai's eyes looked bright. He struck out with his palm and heard a loud noise.
Jin Sandan's body instantly reached its limit, and he uncontrollably exploded. At this point, he was already very far away from Du Feng. Destroying his body just like that wouldn't do him any good.
"Hmph!"
Zhuo Dong Lai knew Du Feng was doing this on purpose, so he looked at him coldly.
"The competition isn't over yet."
Du Feng shrugged and spread out his hands, looking very innocent as he questioned why the results of the match had not been announced yet. The other party had already exploded into minced meat. Could it be that the result was still not clear? From the moment Jin Sandan flew out of the stage, the match was already over.
"The winner of this match is Du Feng."
Zhuo Dong Lai was very angry, but he could only announce Du Feng's victory. With so many people watching, and those old guys from Kun Mountain monitoring them, he couldn't lie with his eyes wide open.
"The judge is fair and just. Thank you."
Du Feng laughed and left the stage. He went straight to Grandpa Lan. He was being sarcastic, but Zhuo Dong Lai couldn't find fault with him. As a dignified elder of the inner city of Cloud Capital, it was not appropriate for him to fall out with a junior like Du Feng in front of him.
"You sure are brave."
What had just happened had scared Grandpa Lan. After Du Feng found out Jin Sandan was going to explode, he threw him at Zhuo Dong Lai. That was a risky move. If Zhuo Dong Lai hit him back and then exploded on the stage, it could hurt Du Feng.
"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing."
Du Feng did know what he was doing. After he wrapped Jin Sandan in a fire tornado, he continued to burn him. Jin Sandan's body had been burned to its limit. All it would take was a light touch, and he would explode like a balloon. No matter how good Zhuo Dong Lai was, he couldn't hold back. If he used too much force, Jin Sandan would explode.
"You're good, kid."
The old blue man was speechless for a while. Even the old man didn't dare to fight against Zhuo Donglai. Du Feng had only been in Cloud City for a few years, and he had only been in the Weiyang Continent for a few years. Yet, he dared to go against the strongest person in the inner city, Mister Zhuo.
Du Feng accompanied Grandpa Lan back to the Blue Manor, and he saw Fu Xi practicing. Every move he made looked good, and there weren't as many bruises on his face anymore. This guy was improving fast. If that was the case, Du Feng didn't want to disturb him. He decided to go back to the far north.
He didn't have a match this month, so he might as well go back and see how the far north had developed. The Dragons didn't seem happy, and the Yao cultivators didn't have good intentions. If he didn't go back for a long time, he wouldn't be able to rest easy.
"No, you can't go. You can't leave the Weiyang Continent before the match is over."
As soon as the blue old man heard this, he stopped him. He wasn't trying to scare him. He was trying to protect Du Feng's life. He was performing so well, and there were too many people who wanted to kill him. Even if Zhuo Dong Lai didn't do it himself, there was still the West Continent Poison King.
Plus, Zhuo Dong Lai had a bunch of ninth-level Ultimate Emperor Realm fighters. It was too easy for him to trick Du Feng. Plus, he had destroyed Demon Cultivator Kato's Cultivation. Kato's aunt must be waiting outside. They were a family of Demon Cultivators, and they were very cruel.
As long as the contestants were still in the Weiyang Continent, they would be protected by Yundu. From Grandpa Lan, he could monitor every corner of the Weiyang Continent, and he could teleport there in time. But if he left the Weiyang Continent and flew to the far north from the third sky, there would be too many opportunities for his enemies to kill Du Feng.
"This …"
Du Feng was in a difficult position. He was only a third-level Ultimate Emperor Realm Cultivation, and he wasn't at the level where he wouldn't be afraid of ninth-level Ultimate Emperor Realm fighters surrounding him. The Western Continent's Poison Monarch, who was at the peak of the Ultimate Emperor Realm, didn't even need to make a move. If a group of peak ninth-layer Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivators or Demonic Cultivators surrounded him, he would be dead for sure.
"Okay, I'll wait a little longer."
Du Feng thought about it and calmed himself down. He would keep in touch with the people in the far north and learn about the situation. He hoped they would be fine.
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