Eh, the winner has been decided so quickly? A few Lan Luosheng sat closer to the front. They wanted to see how strong the experts in Huang Luosheng's group were. The competition of pure strength between the two was indeed shocking. However, no one had used any combat techniques, nor did they use Temporary Cultivation. If one's calf bone was broken at this time, they would be at a disadvantage in the following matches.
Du Feng and Zhan Tian both took a step back. No expression of pain appeared on their faces. The crisp sound just now wasn't due to the calf bone breaking, but because their legs were moving too fast. Under the pressure of each other, the air wall was compressed into a thin sheet like glass. Under the intense impact, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
"Awesome, the money spent tonight was worth it."
A bald middle-aged man with a brown beard slapped his own forehead. Originally, he wanted to stay in the teahouse to watch the broadcast, but he gritted his teeth and bought an admission ticket. Although it was possible to know the outcome of the match from the outside, it didn't have this kind of impact.
Bone against bone, a competition of pure strength, it was really satisfying to watch.
"Didn't you just say that he's a pretty boy? Looks are useless. What do you think now?"
A female martial artist looked at the man beside him and fiercely ridiculed him. Because Du Feng was still considered a newcomer in Luosheng's group, many martial artists didn't think much of him. Especially those who weren't that old and hadn't become a Luosheng, they felt that Du Feng might have won because of luck.
This time, when they saw the clash of strength between him and Zhan Tian, they were so embarrassed that they didn't dare to speak. After being criticized by their female companions, they could only lower their heads and blush. In their hearts, they swore to train their bodies properly when they got back.
"Good kid, little Tian didn't lose to you unjustly."
Zhan Tian felt a little numb in his right leg as he experienced Du Feng's violent strength. At first, he thought that Zhan Tian might have lost because he underestimated his opponent. But now, it seemed that the benevolent Du Feng did have the strength.
"You didn't lose to me unjustly."
When it came to leg techniques, Du Feng had never lost before. His long legs attacked again. This time, it wasn't as simple as a high kick. The leg whip was like a spirit snake, attacking Warsky from three different directions. Kick his ankles, knees, waist ribs, neck, and temple.
"Pa Pa Pa …"
Du Feng's whip kick was a combination of strength and softness. It was like a real steel whip lashing out continuously. Danger changed very quickly, and it could be said that it was impossible to guard against it. Warsky used his legs and arms to defend himself, but the attacks left bruises all over his body. His iron legs and bronze arms had destroyed his opponents' defenses countless times, but this was the first time he had been beaten to such a sorry state.
"Charge forward bravely!"
Warsky roared and activated Berserk. A layer of scales appeared on his body. These were dragon scales unique to the Heavenly Dragon bloodline. With the protection of this layer of dragon scales, he wouldn't feel any pain when facing Du Feng's storm-like kicks.
"Beast God!"
When it came to beastification, Du Feng was more professional than anyone else. This was because he had merged with Du Tulong, the god of beasts and had the origin of all beasts. Du Feng's skin did not grow scales or fur when he started beastification. Instead, it became more delicate, smooth, and lustrous. Beasts were wild and violent, but once they reached the realm of gods, they would return to their natural state. They were not much different from humans and gods.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Before the two beastified, the whip kick would make a cracking sound. Now that they had beastified, their hardness had increased by several levels. When their limbs collided again, the sound of metal clashing could be heard. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought that two iron pillars were hitting each other.
"Hiss …"
The audience clenched their teeth. Just looking at it was painful. These two were both lunatics. At first, they thought that the Benevolent Du Feng would be dexterous because of his gentle appearance. They didn't expect him to be even more ferocious than Warsky.
"Brother Du, are you going to be okay?"
Xiao Qianqian didn't have any actual combat experience. She felt that Warsky was big and muscular, while Du Feng was gentle and scholarly. It seemed that he would be at a disadvantage if they fought head-on.
"Don't worry, your brother Du is very fierce."
When Su Mei said this, she couldn't help but suck on her index finger, leaving some saliva on it. Xiao Qianqian was puzzled. She wondered why Sister Su knew that Brother Du was fierce. Even if she knew, why did she suck on her finger? Could it be that she could predict the outcome?
"Smack, smack …"
Xiao Qianqian imitated Su Mei and sucked on her finger a few times. She stared at the arena again, but she still couldn't tell who was fiercer. She couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
"Sister Xiao, don't learn from her, hehehe …"
Su Jie advised Xiao Qianqian, but she couldn't help but laugh. She naturally knew her own sister very well. The so-called fierceness was probably not as simple as what happened in the arena.
"Did you see the girls that Benevolent brought? They were like that just now …"
Some male martial artists who were closer to Su Mei and the other two saw her and Xiao Qianqian and sucked on their fingers a few times. One sucked coquettishly, the other's movements were jerky, but there was a different feeling in his heart.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … What a winner in life. When can I have such treatment?"
Another martial artist exclaimed in admiration. He was so envious that his saliva almost flowed to the ground.
"If you dare to go up and fight, you will also have such treatment. Think about it."
His companion took the opportunity to tease him, tricking that martial artist into fighting to the death in the arena.
"Forget it, I'll go to the Dan Yang Tower now that I have some spare money. I'll lose my life if I go up and fight."
Several male martial artists discussed and felt that their lives were more important. It felt good to be in the limelight on the arena. Not only could they earn money, but they could also expand their fame. The female martial artists of the Southern Continent liked this kind of tough man who was not afraid of death the most. But thinking of their own skills, they felt that it was better to spend money to go to the Dan Yang Tower.
"Dragon in the Sky!"
After attacking for a long time without success, Zhan Tian was obviously a little annoyed. Originally, he thought that he could easily defeat Du Feng in a few moves on the arena. He didn't expect that in terms of pure physical strength, he didn't have an advantage at all. So he used his combat skills, and at the same time, his momentum rose steadily.
In an instant, he rushed past the Master Realm, and then climbed to the second, third, and fourth levels before stopping. He didn't use the Zhan Family's best silver pupil technique, but his state was actually raised by four levels.
"Roar …"
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