Everyone on and off the stage was shocked by this sudden turn of events, causing their hearts to jump.
No one would have thought that Zhao Feng would suddenly attack. A youth at the 8th rank of the Consolidated Realm could display such speed and skill.
Smoking Transparent Step was a half Mortal skill and Zhao Feng had unknowingly trained it to the max level.
Even amongst the outer disciples of the Broken Moon Clan, there weren't many who could train a half Mortal skill to the max level.
Furthermore, after merging with the Flowing Wind Stance, this half Mortal skill had risen by half a level.
Even Ji Fengyun jumped up in fright. Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Feng had already closed in on him from behind.
Star Finger!
Zhao Feng's fingertip spat out a beam of light that seemed to form an invisible tornado that enveloped Ji Fengyun.
"Windmill Destruction!"
Ji Fengyun let out a yell as a blue Inner Strength burst out from his body like a windmill. It brought with it a domineering force as it charged out from his body towards his surroundings.
Peng!
The dull rumble was accompanied by the shattering of the air waves. It was a frightening scene.
The spectators held their breaths as they stared at this moment.
In the aftermath of the shattered Qi, a figure was as steady as Mount Tai, like a tyrant, awe-inspiring.
Peng — —
The other youth's figure flipped in the air and he was sent flying tens of yards before landing on the ground.
"What terrifying Inner Strength!"
Zhao Feng landed on the ground, his blood boiling and shock in his eyes.
Although he had held back his Star Finger and Tornado Stance, Ji Fengyun's strength had exceeded his expectations.
The Inner Strength of someone at the half step Ascended Realm was much stronger than those at the 9th rank of the Consolidated Realm. At the same time, it was more condensed.
In terms of quantity and density, those at the half step Ascended Realm far surpassed those at the 9th rank of the Consolidated Realm.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng was only at the 8th rank of the Consolidated Realm. If it wasn't for the fact that his Silver Wall Technique had been trained to the peak 8th level and his body and defense were strong enough, he would have suffered internal injuries just then.
On the challenge stage.
Ji Fengyun stood on the spot and laughed coldly, "Brat surnamed Zhao, you're slightly stronger than I thought. But if you only have this much strength, you don't even have the qualifications to carry my shoes! "
Zhao Feng stood a hundred feet away. His breathing quickened, and his eyes narrowed …
Whoosh …
The outer disciples below the stage let out a sigh of relief, but their faces were filled with fear.
The clash just now was too fast.
Zhao Feng's speed had exceeded everyone's expectations and it had reached the standard of the Half-step Ascended Realm.
Xiao Sun, Yun Mengxiang and the others were surprised.
Maybe the reason why Zhao Feng dared to challenge Ji Fengyun wasn't because he didn't have any foundation.
Just as everyone heaved a sigh of relief, another change occurred on the stage.
Gale Shadow Body! Windmill Rolling Clouds!
A tyrannical inner strength rotated at high speed, forming a windmill, causing a burst of violent wind. Like a rolling dragon, it instantly charged towards Zhao Feng.
In that instant, no one could see Ji Fengyun's figure.
He merged the Mortal Level Movement Skill 《Tempest Shadow Body》 into his main skill 《Windwheel Transformation》.
The two Low class Mortal movement skills complemented each other. Whether it was speed or offense, they had almost reached the limit of the Consolidated Realm.
"Perfect fusion of movement and offense. This Ji Fengyun does have the ability to be arrogant!"
The outer disciples below the stage exclaimed.
Under the barrage of attacks, Zhao Feng's figure was like a floating leaf, so tiny that he was instantly engulfed by the barrage of attacks.
Silver Wall Suppressing River!
Under the violent impact that was like a long river, a silhouette glowing with a silver luster stood in place like an iron wall.
In the first round of attacks, Ji Fengyun wasn't able to break through Zhao Feng's defense and strength.
Silver Wall Technique was one of the best Low class Mortal skills and Zhao Feng's Returning Breath Technique had also increased his inner strength.
Not only that, his Returning Breath Technique also had the ability to assimilate other inner strengths.
Of course, the difference in cultivation between the two was hard to make up for.
If Zhao Feng only focused on defense, he would be suppressed by Ji Fengyun's speed and offense sooner or later.
Windmill Rolling Cloud!
Ji Fengyun's attack had only lasted for half of its duration, but it had already slightly shaken Zhao Feng's figure.
Silver Air Barrier!
A half-transparent silver barrier appeared on Zhao Feng's body, giving off a heavy pressure.
With a muffled sound, the Silver Air Barrier shook, showing signs of instability, but it still managed to block Ji Fengyun's Windmill Rolling Cloud.
Ji Fengyun had taken the initiative to attack, but he didn't expect that Zhao Feng would be easily suppressed.
Flowing Wind Stance! Tornado Stance! One Star Finger!
Zhao Feng's figure moved as he instantly counterattacked, using both Flowing Wind Stance and Tornado Stance.
Flowing Wind Stance borrowed the power of the wind to counter Ji Fengyun's movement skill.
Tornado Stance had used 70-80% of its power, 20% more than last time.
But the most terrifying thing was still One Star Finger.
This time, Zhao Feng had used Star Finger to the highest seventh level.
The instant the finger tore through the sky, an ear-piercing howl resounded like a shooting star, and it fused with the profundities of the Tornado Style, causing the might of the Wind Explosion to increase greatly.
Pew!
Zhao Feng's finger had directly pierced through Ji Fengyun's Inner Strength, causing the latter's expression to change as he furiously roared and retreated.
This was the first time that Zhao Feng had forced Ji Fengyun to retreat.
"Ji Fengyun has been pushed back!"
Such a change had alarmed all the outer court disciples present.
Ji Fengyun forcefully circulated his Inner Strength as he retreated, trying to turn the situation around.
But this also caused his speed to slow down, revealing an opening.
Zhao Feng's left eye was extremely sharp, activating Star Finger to the max level. His finger flashed like a meteor, stunning and beautiful.
At this moment, Star Finger had reached an unprecedented peak in both attack and speed.
Star Finger was one of the best finger skills in the Cloud Country. Its power was comparable to a half-Mortal-ranked skill, and those who trained it to the seventh level could easily defeat those of the ninth rank of the Martial Path.
Although this was limited to outside countries and not suitable for sects, it still reflected the power of this finger skill.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng had perfectly merged Tornado Stance into Star Finger, raising its power to a whole new level.
Tornado Stance! Star Finger!
Zhao Feng took this chance to attack Ji Fengyun's opening.
While chasing, Zhao Feng had used the profundity of Tornado Stance to the maximum, and his Star Finger's attacks had also become fiercer.
"This brat still has some strength left …"
Ji Fengyun was furious, but not only did he not turn the situation around, he was even being suppressed.
He had been pushed back by Zhao Feng's attacks, so he was unwilling to retreat. He wanted to use his cultivation to turn the situation around.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Feng's attacks had become fiercer, and he had found many openings on his body.
Deng! Deng! Deng …
On the stage, Ji Fengyun's figure was pushed back by Zhao Feng's attacks.
This scene caused the outer disciples below the ring to stare with their mouths agape.
"What's going on! Ji Fengyun is being suppressed! "
Everyone looked at Ji Fengyun who was being pushed back.
Not only were the outer disciples surprised, but even Deacon Qiu, who was in charge of judging, had a strange look in his eyes.
The new outer disciples such as Xiao Sun, Yun Mengxiang, and Liu Yue 'er were all stunned, as if they had been petrified.
Of course, Ji Fengyun was a substitute inner disciple, and he was ranked thirteenth. How could he be suppressed by a youth at the eighth rank of the Consolidated Realm?
"Windmill Explosion!"
Ji Fengyun's body surged with a powerful wave of Inner Qi, which crazily rotated and compressed before exploding.
A loud explosion erupted on the stage. The violent shockwave was like a whirlpool, enveloping a radius of ten to twenty meters.
The black rock, which was several times harder than ordinary steel, left behind a shallow pit, and there were also potholes nearby.
The two figures were forcefully separated by the explosion of Inner Qi.
Teng!
Zhao Feng's body flipped several times in the air, his blood boiling as he landed on the ground.
In the distance.
Ji Fengyun's figure stabilised on the ground as his chest heaved up and down. There were a few holes on his clothes, which made him look slightly haggard.
The battle that he had treated as a joke had become so intense and troublesome. This was something that he had never expected at the start of the battle.
"This brat's battle power is so terrifying!"
"It looks like not only did Ji Fengyun not gain the upper hand, he even suffered a bit."
The crowd discussed amongst themselves.
No!
One of the disciples at the half-step Ascended Realm said solemnly: "Even if Zhao Feng's speed and offense are strong enough to fight against those at the half-step Ascended Realm, how can he not be injured in such a clash? Unless … "
The one who spoke was the substitute inner disciple 'Xia Dongyun' who had been challenged in the first round.
Hearing his words, many people realised this as well.
"Unless … Zhao Feng's body strengthening technique has reached a level where he can fight against those in the ninth rank."
Wang Yang, who had been challenged in the first round, said.
"Definitely! He mainly cultivates a Mortal Rank Body Tempering Cultivation Method, and his cultivation base is probably close to Hou Yuan who's ranked fourth in the outer court. This gives him a strong foundation that allows him to fight against a Half-Step Mortal Shedding Stage without sustaining any injuries … "
Xia Dongyun said with certainty.
The words of the two at the half-step Ascended Realm revealed one of the foundations of Zhao Feng's strength.
Normally, body strengthening techniques became more difficult the further one progressed, let alone a Mortal body strengthening technique.
In the outer disciple, it was extremely rare to find a disciple who could cultivate a Mortal body strengthening technique to the point where his body could fight against those in the ninth rank.
Of the top twenty outer disciples, there were no more than three.
Amongst them, Hou Yuan, who was ranked fourth, was the strongest. With just his body alone, he could suppress those in the ninth rank and fight against those at the peak of the ninth rank.
"Brat Zhao, that's enough! I've only used 70% of my inner force just now. Now, you'll be in for a painful revenge! "
Ji Fengyun's face flickered as he released an even stronger inner strength from his body. His aura was close to the 'Ascended Realm' level!
Zhao Feng's expression was also solemn.
Everyone understood that Ji Fengyun was going to use his true strength.
"Windmill Water Splitting Palm!"
A layer of condensed blue inner force surrounded Ji Fengyun's palm. As it spun at a high speed, a low hum could be heard. The instant that palm was thrust out, a 'chi chi' sound could be heard in the air.
In one's vision, it was as if there was a wind hand that could split the sky and split the clouds.
"My god, he's actually learnt this move. If he hadn't trained his Windmill Qi Manual to the tenth level, it would be hard for him to control this move. "
Xia Dongyun, who was ranked 20th, was shocked.
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