Wanting to chase away the light cavalry, snow covered bow and sword.
Good movement, good martial arts! Han Hao was so fast that he turned into a blur. The stage was covered with a thick layer of snow, but his feet didn't leave any footprints. If you think it's normal snow, you're sorely mistaken. The snow could absorb the heat around it and freeze people.
Han Hao didn't have a problem stepping on it, but if someone else stepped on it, they would be stuck like glue. Their feet would be frozen, and then their whole body would be unable to move.
Du Feng's body arched like a shrimp, and then suddenly shot straight up. His whole spine made a series of sounds, which sounded very crisp. One moment he was standing still, the next moment he was shot out like a cannonball. This was a performance of using his physical strength to the extreme. He didn't use True Yuan or martial arts, but purely relied on the strength of his body to fight his opponent.
"Ho!"
He punched out, and even the air was ignited. Layers of red light appeared around him. This was also not a martial arts skill, but a special effect when the speed of the fist reached a certain level.
"Zla Zla …"
Pieces of snowflakes that looked like ice blades met the hot wind of the fist. Like a drop of cold water on a burning stove, it instantly evaporated into steam. The next moment, Han Hao's fishing rod was about to collide with Du Feng's fist.
"Sweeping Eight Desolation!"
Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed his move and directly used a sweeping martial art skill. Layers of cold air were attached to the fishing rod, turning it into a real ice blade. This blade was three feet and two inches long, more than four fingers wide, and there was an ice dragon carved on it.
This blade changed from a straight stab to a sweep, chopping at Du Feng's neck. The weapon was an extension of the arm, and as the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. Han Hao clearly had the advantage in terms of attack range.
"Break!"
Thinking that Du Feng didn't dodge at all, his fist also changed from a straight attack to a sweep, and he actually used his own arm to block the opponent's ice blade.
Uh … Is this person crazy? Everyone who knows Frost Oyster thinks so. The snowflakes just now were just a type of area-of-effect combat skill, and the power was not that great. However, this Floating Dragon Ice Blade was Frost Oyster's famous weapon. Its hardness was no less than a Heaven-grade treasure saber. Using a meaty arm to clash with a treasured saber, he must have gone crazy.
Seeing this, the maidservant Nian Zhu opened her mouth slightly, feeling pity for Du Feng. If this knife went down, he would probably become disabled. An arm that was cut off by an ice blade was quite difficult to heal.
"So he's a boorish fellow."
Miss Iron shook her head as well. She didn't expect Du Feng to be so impulsive despite his refined and cultured appearance. Although he was handsome, it was impossible for a martial artist to be brainless in the outside world.
"Cripple him!"
The captain of the Winter Thunder's guards didn't like Frost Oyster, but he hated Du Feng even more. This brat had so much money, yet he pretended to be poor on the Winter Thunder. How hateful. If he had known that he was so rich, he would have gotten his hands on him earlier.
Bam!
These thoughts flashed through everyone's minds in an instant. At the same time, Du Feng's forearm had already collided with the Floating Dragon Ice Blade. There was a loud noise. It clearly wasn't the sound of an arm being cut off, but more like the sound of an iron rod hitting the blade.
That's right, Du Feng didn't use his arm to touch the blade. Instead, he swung his forearm at the blade. His whole body was extremely relaxed, like a python. Only his forearm and fist were extremely hard. Swinging like this made him look like a human-shaped meteor hammer.
The hard ice blade actually cracked under this blow, revealing the fishing rod inside. If it weren't for the inherent elasticity of the fishing rod, Du Feng would probably have broken it as well.
"You're courting death!"
Frost Oyster's ice blade was forced to lose face. He reached for his waist and swung out something that looked like a fish hook. These fish hooks spun rapidly as soon as they left his hand. Each hook had a barb at the tip, which was very difficult to remove once it was scraped into the skin. If he tried to remove it by force, he might scrape off a piece of flesh or even pull out a blood vessel.
"Child's play!"
Du Feng stood in the middle of the arena, as immovable as a mountain. He flicked his ten fingers like a child playing with marbles. All the fish hooks shot at him were bounced back.
"Protect!"
Frost Oyster quickly activated his vital energy barrier to prevent himself from being injured by the fish hooks. If he was injured by the fish hooks he threw out, he would really lose all his face.
"Good technique, good finger strength."
Seeing Du Feng's performance, even the Octopus people, who usually didn't have a good impression of human warriors, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. He had a good foundation and was able to advance and retreat without any obstructions. This fighting style was simply too cool. No matter how violent the storm is, or how perilous the waves are, I will be as still as a rock. With a casual move, he could destroy the opponent's battle technique that had been accumulating power for a long time. How cool.
"What's so good about him? He's just a physical cultivator. He's nothing."
Many human warriors didn't agree with the Octopus people. They felt that since Du Feng didn't use battle techniques, he definitely wouldn't use them. If he relied on his physical strength to fight, then he should be a pure physical cultivator. This kind of person usually didn't have a war beast, or their war beast's aptitude was terrible, so they had to desperately train their physical strength.
Although their combat power was relatively strong at the beginning, as everyone's Cultivation and the level of their battle techniques improved, the gap would slowly widen. The path of physical cultivation was very difficult, and it required a lot of resources. Most people would give up halfway.
"What a pity. If such a talent had the help of a war beast, he might be able to become the successor of Island Lord Tie."
The old man who was the judge admired Du Feng's performance, but at the same time, he felt that it was a pity. With his Void Sea Realm Level 7 Cultivation, he couldn't see any vital energy fluctuations from Du Feng. It seemed that he was a pure physical cultivator. The path of physical cultivation was extremely difficult. Even with the support of Island Lord Tie, he might not become a talent. Furthermore, according to Miss Tie's temper, she wouldn't marry a physical cultivator.
As the young mistress of Eggshell Island, she not only had to marry a young talent with outstanding aptitude, but also a genius among geniuses. Otherwise, there was no need for Tie Nantian to organize this martial arts contest for a spouse. Without the help of a supreme war beast, no matter how good one's body was, he wouldn't be considered a genius among geniuses. At most, he would be a genius who worked harder.
"Wuuu …"
Seeing Du Feng's performance in the arena, Anchor Thrower Arré let out a low roar. But because he was a beastman with low intelligence, he couldn't express his feelings with words.
"Arré, are you sure you can win?"
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