"Come here!"
Buried Heaven used the same move as before, swinging the huge chain toward Du Feng's waist. Under normal circumstances, the other party would have dodged it.
"I'm not going over!"
Du Feng reached out and grabbed the chain. The chain weighed a few thousand catties and was extremely thick. Most people would not be able to grab it with their bare hands. Du Feng's hands were not big, so he could barely grab the outer edge. However, his fingers were especially strong. He managed to squeeze a ring of the chain into the chain.
"This little handsome guy is awesome!"
Lady Guo, who was sitting in the front row, was so excited that her face was flushed when she saw this. She had often seen martial artists who looked refined and had good movement skills and sword skills, but this was the first time she had seen such a handsome man who was also so violent at the same time.
"Sister-in-law, you've lost."
Lady Gao beamed as soon as she saw Du Feng make his move. She knocked on the armrest next to her and raised an eyebrow at Lady Guo. Her meaning was clear: 'You're going to lose your one thousand Yellow Crystals, while mine will become ten thousand Yellow Crystals.'
"Don't be too quick to judge. That scholar was quite fierce in the beginning."
Lady Guo had thought that the plain-clothed man had some tricks up his sleeve, but he was not ruthless enough at the crucial moment and lost to Buried Heaven. Although Buried Heaven's movements were a little clumsy, this fellow's Explosive Bear Physique was very durable. His body recovered very quickly and he was not afraid of pain. Victory or defeat was decided in an instant in a life-and-death battle. Having good skills did not mean that one would win.
"Hey!"
Buried Heaven took a firm stance and shouted. A layer of golden fur grew on his chest, and a thick beard grew on his face. The muscles all over his body bulged, and the lines became more and more obvious. This was a sign that he was beginning to morph. Having integrated the Explosive Bear Physique, he had a great advantage in terms of strength. He had not used it against the plain-clothed man at all.
"There's no use screaming!"
Du Feng gripped the chain with his left hand and placed his right hand behind his back. He stood straight and did not assume any stance. He did not even bother to take out his weapon. As his opponent increased his strength, he increased his strength as well, gripping the chain until it creaked.
"How about it, sister-in-law? Are you still not convinced?"
Madam Gao lifted her cheongsam and raised her eyebrows at Lady Guo. If she couldn't see such an obvious advantage, she would be blind.
"Hmph, so what if I am? If you have the ability, bring him back to the Gao Residence tonight. I, your sister-in-law, will admire you. "
Even if Lady Guo was blind, she could tell that this new handsome guy was very fierce.
"Are you bringing him back to the Gao Residence or Guo Fu? It was too noisy just now, so I didn't hear it clearly."
Lady Guo leaned forward slightly and purposely moved her ear closer, as if she really didn't hear it clearly.
"Of course it's to bring him back to the Gao Residence. My old man is still alive, hahaha …"
Lady Guo opened her mouth wide and laughed out loud. Her image was really unflattering. What she said was the truth. Old Gao was already dead and no one cared about him at home. But her old man was still alive and was a formidable Origin Realm martial artist.
"It's over, it's over. If I knew this would happen, I would have followed Madam Gao's bet. Old Gao's wife is indeed incredible. He didn't die in vain."
The yellow-faced man was so agitated that his forehead started to sweat again. He was going to lose his bet again.
"Find out who this new guy is. He is too arrogant. It's only the first match and he is already so high profile. Does he still want to live?"
The blue clothed middle aged man was very unhappy that he was about to lose his money. They might not be able to participate in the Luosheng Sect's deathmatch, but they were still Master Realm Cultivation Realm martial artists. They might not be able to compete with Lan Luosheng who was at the Master Realm, but they still had an advantage against Huang Luosheng who was at the Martial Condensation Realm.
Contestants who participated in the deathmatch for the first time would usually be more low profile. Even if they wanted to win, it would be more difficult for them. This way, the audience wouldn't be able to guess who was going to win and would make a mistake when betting on the next match. With Du Feng being so high profile, everyone would definitely bet on him for the next match. This would easily cause the organizers to lose money. If the organizers were to lose money, it would be hard for them in the future. In the past, Feng Guozang was crippled because he made the organizers lose money.
Buried Heaven pulled the chains fiercely, but Du Feng refused to let go. As a result, the two of them exerted their strength and the chains broke with a crack.
"Burial of the Gods!"
Buried Heaven seemed to be prepared. He took advantage of the moment the chains broke and used a battle technique. He had won the previous few matches with his strength and had not used his battle technique properly. As soon as the Burial of the Gods was used, the audience's expressions changed.
As expected of Huang Luosheng, who had won four matches in a row. They had thought that he only had brute force, but it turned out that he was hiding such a powerful move. The entire arena suddenly became overcast, and the torches in the surroundings were extinguished for no reason at all. The audience felt that their bodies were a little wet, as if they were sitting on a reef by the shore and facing the sea breeze.
The yellow-faced man sitting in the front row couldn't help but shiver. He wondered if he would be able to take this move. He was at Master Realm Level 5 Cultivation Realm. If he couldn't beat a martial artist at the Martial Condensation Realm, it would be too embarrassing.
"Great move!"
Du Feng admitted that he had underestimated his opponent. This battle technique was much more powerful than the brute force from before. He waved his right hand and attacked. It was also the Heaven-Level Nine Wheel Palm.
Bang!
Two powerful air currents intertwined, like a huge wave in the sea colliding with boiling lava. The surging waves were actually lit up by the scorching magma. No, it was not lava, but a solar storm. The Heaven-Level Nine Wheel Palm was clearly an imitation of the nine suns of ancient legend.
A wave of heat spread out in all directions and was about to hit the audience seats. Suddenly, a powerful force pressed down, forcibly suppressing the wave of heat. The torches around them lit up again. At this time, they looked at the fighting arena again.
Du Feng was still standing with his hands behind his back, not moving at all. Only his long robe fluttered in the wind. Buried Heaven held his right shoulder with his left hand. His right arm had been shattered and the wound was bleeding. Although his self-healing ability was very strong, this was not an ordinary blade, after all. It would not heal so easily.
"I've lost!"
As soon as Buried Heaven spoke, there was an uproar below the arena. The Ripper, who was already known for his arrogance and ruthlessness, had actually admitted defeat.
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! "
The audience was in an uproar again. This time, they were not encouraging Buried Heaven to tear someone else apart. Instead, they were encouraging Du Feng to kill Buried Heaven.
"Leave if you've lost."
Du Feng waved his hand to let Buried Heaven leave. He actually did not continue to attack. What he needed to do next was to collect all the money he had bet, with interest.
"Big brother, why didn't you kill him?"
Feng Siyuan could not understand why Du Feng did not kill his opponent when they had already fought to this extent.
"He's already admitted defeat. Why should I kill him?"
Du Feng shrugged his shoulders and asked. Feng Siyuan was stumped by this question. Yes, why did he want to kill them?
"This pretty boy is useless. He doesn't even dare to kill a person."
"I think he only won by luck. He's going to have a tough time in the next round."
The audience was discussing the situation. Du Feng was secretly amused when he heard this. This was the effect he wanted. First, he would show off his strength in a high-profile manner, then he would deal with his opponent in a low-key manner. Finally, he would let his opponent who was not seriously injured go so that the audience could not understand what was going on. This way, the organizers would invite Luo Sheng, who was more famous, in the next round of the competition. The audience would then bet blindly.
"Take the money, your pretty boy has won."
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