Windmill Water Parting Palm!
Ji Fengyun's move shocked the outer disciples, showing his strength and foundation as the 13th outer disciple.
Under this powerful palm, Zhao Feng felt his chest tighten, as if it was the heat before the storm.
One Star Finger! Tornado Stance!
Zhao Feng squeezed out all the power in his body, pushing Star Finger and Tornado Stance to the maximum. He also used all the power of Silver Wall Technique.
In an instant, the finger force that was like a bolt of lightning pierced through the void. Amidst the roar of the wind, it rose against the wind.
Boom!
A palm and a finger met in the huge wind pressure. The two forces intertwined, but there was no instant explosion.
Everyone could only see the two on the stage being terrifyingly silent.
After half a breath's time, the sound of a strong wave breaking through the void, creating a ravine.
Boom!
Zhao Feng's figure was pushed back tens of yards and his face was pale, but he returned to normal the moment he landed on the ground.
That exchange just then almost made him spit out blood.
He didn't expect that a Mortal skill at the peak of the max level could have such power in the hands of someone at the half-step Ascended Realm.
Zhao Feng took in a deep breath. Even if he won today, he couldn't deny that this was an intense battle.
Up until now, he and Ji Fengyun had suffered some light injuries and some of their clothes were torn.
Whether it was the previous "Windmill Explosion" or the current "Windmill Water Splitting Palm", they were both extremely powerful moves.
Windmill Water Parting Palm!
Ji Fengyun continued to attack. This move of his could be used continuously, which allowed him to pour the inner strength of the windmill into his palm.
Partial Wind Stance! Star Finger!
Zhao Feng's attacking style suddenly changed and the finger power that shot through the air turned into a dangerous arc.
Partial Wind Stance was the 3rd stance of the 4 Wind Stances and it mainly focused on offense!
That day, Zhao Feng's Star Finger hadn't even reached the 7th level and he hadn't fully comprehended the Partial Wind Stance, but he was able to easily defeat Chen Feng.
Now that both the Partial Wind Stance and Star Finger had reached the max level, they could threaten those at the half-step Ascended Realm.
Boom! Puff! Swoosh …
Zhao Feng's attack was as sharp as an awl. It tore through the air and clashed with the Windwheel Water Parting Palm.
Chi!
Combining the Partial Wind Stance, Star Finger would occasionally slice through Ji Fengyun's Windmill Water Divisible Palm.
Ji Fengyun was extremely shocked and started to attack even more ferociously.
In terms of offense, Star Finger, which was infused with Partial Wind Style, surpassed even his Windmill Water Parting Palm.
But the Windmill Water Palm was a continuous attack. Although it wasn't as good as Star Finger, its continuous power was a level higher. Adding on the advantage of Ji Fengyun's cultivation, the effect was obvious.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Zhao Feng's attacks could cut through the Windmill Water Divide Palm from time to time, but he couldn't truly break this move.
This move had Ji Fengyun's powerful inner strength at the half-step Ascended Realm backing it up.
If one were to say that Zhao Feng's attack was like an arrow shot out from a bow, instantly powerful.
Then Ji Fengyun's move was like a chainsaw, continuously cutting.
Zhao Feng used Flowing Wind Stance, Partial Wind Stance and Star Finger to fight against Ji Fengyun for a long time, but he couldn't win.
On the other side.
Cold sweat appeared on Ji Fengyun's forehead. The Windmill Water Divisible Palm was his strongest killing move and it countered Zhao Feng's Star Finger.
It wasn't that he didn't have any other powerful moves, but when he faced Star Finger, which had a powerful single target attack, it was useless.
Only this Windmill Water Divisible Palm had both offense and defense. It had a strong continuous power and almost no flaws.
Looking at the two who were in a long battle, the outer disciples were shocked.
No matter who won or lost, this battle was definitely a dark horse.
Zhao Feng's display of strength shocked many outer disciples.
Xia Dongyun and Wang Yang, who were in the first round, looked at each other in shock.
If any one of them had been in Zhao Feng's place, they would have been defeated.
This was especially so for Zhao Feng's Partial Wind Stance and Star Finger. It could definitely be ranked in the top 10 of the outer disciples.
From the current situation, it seemed that Zhao Feng and Ji Fengyun were evenly matched.
As for who would win, it would depend on how long they could last.
"Both of their moves use up a lot of their inner strength. But Ji Fengyun is at the half-step Ascended Realm, so he'll definitely win. "
Wang Yang analysed.
The outer disciples discussed amongst themselves and they all leaned towards Ji Fengyun.
"Why is this guy's inner strength so strong?"
Ji Fengyun, who was on the stage, wasn't optimistic and he was extremely shocked.
If it was a normal youth of the 8th rank, they would be exhausted after using such a move.
Zhao Feng's Returning Breath Technique gave him double the inner strength of those of the same rank and at the same time, Silver Wall Technique gave him a stronger foundation.
According to Zhao Feng's left eye's analysis, if this continued, the odds of winning would be 50-50.
From this, one could see that Ji Fengyun's true strength had exceeded Zhao Feng's expectations.
If he challenged a lower-ranked inner disciple, such as Xia Dongyun, he would definitely win.
But the difference between the 13th and 20th ranks wasn't small.
Facing the 50-50 chance of winning, Zhao Feng wasn't willing to give up.
As he fought, his gaze swept across Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan.
Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan were both dazed and their hearts were in their throats.
Apart from being surprised, the two felt ashamed.
As Senior Brothers, they had underestimated their own Junior Brother.
From the strength that Zhao Feng had displayed, he definitely had the right to challenge a substitute inner disciple.
"What kind of monster is this Zhao Feng? His battle strength is also terrifying …"
Princess Yun Mengxiang took in a cold breath.
Only now did she realise that Zhao Feng's talent in battle and martial arts wasn't any weaker than his pill making.
The two on the stage were in a tough battle.
Ji Fengyun cried bitterly in his heart. Even if he won this battle, it would be extremely embarrassing.
What if it ended in a draw? How would he be able to face anyone?
Zhao Feng's left eye slowly opened as he analysed the strengths and weaknesses of both sides.
"Sometimes, having a strong attack doesn't mean that you'll win. Different skills have different characteristics and styles, so there's a balance between them. "
Zhao Feng seemed to have understood something.
At this moment, an azure glow appeared in Zhao Feng's left eye.
"Let's end this!"
Zhao Feng's figure suddenly leapt into the air and his attacking style changed.
Mysterious Wind Palm! Tornado Stance!
A faint azure ball of wind condensed on Zhao Feng's palm and it spun sharply, causing the surrounding wind to rip apart and condense.
That move of his seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and it seemed to coincide with the surroundings. Not only was it his own strength, but it also seemed to borrow the power of the environment.
Weng ~ ~
The instant Zhao Feng slashed out, the azure glow on his palm started to spin and the surrounding wind started to become more and more violent. It was like a whirlpool in the middle of a river, devouring everything in its path.
"That move …"
The expression of Deacon Qiu, who was hosting the battle, changed slightly.
The 'Mysterious Wind Palm' that Zhao Feng had used came from the girl in the Blood Python Canyon.
Now, he had already comprehended the essence of this move and merged it into the Tornado Stance.
Why didn't he merge the third stance, Partial Wind Stance? Because Zhao Feng knew that the style of the Tornado Stance was more suitable for the Mysterious Wind Palm, so it was easier to merge it in.
Furthermore, the merging of these two stances was a powerful continuous attack that could be used to deal with Ji Fengyun's killing move.
Windmill Water Splitting Palm!
Mysterious Wind Palm! Tornado Stance!
Two palm energies with similar styles rotated at high speed and intertwined with each other.
In that instant, the black rock under his feet turned into black powder and the dust covered tens of feet.
In the midst of the black smoke, the Windmill Palm and Tornado Palm clashed together.
At the start, Zhao Feng's Mysterious Wind Palm slightly trembled before it started to devour and slash at Ji Fengyun.
"What!? What kind of weird move is this … "
Ji Fengyun's expression changed and he had difficulty breathing, as if he was in the middle of a whirlpool.
Boom!
Ji Fengyun's defense was broken and his heart skipped a beat.
In the next instant, Ji Fengyun's' Windmill Water Splitting Palm 'collapsed as a feeling of being devoured spread from his arm to his entire body.
"Arghhhh!"
Ji Fengyun screamed as his bloodied body was sent flying.
Everyone took a look and saw over a hundred wounds on Ji Fengyun's body, a ghastly sight.
There were tens of wounds on Ji Fengyun's face as well.
What a terrifying move!
The outer disciples could feel their hair standing on end as they inhaled a mouthful of cold air.
Although Ji Fengyun didn't suffer any heavy injuries from this move, the bloody gashes on his body caused everyone to shiver.
"That move is similar to our Sect's Heavenly Wind God Technique."
Deacon Qiu muttered to himself with a surprised look on his face.
On the stage.
The two faced each other.
Although Ji Fengyun had lost in that move, his injuries weren't heavy and he could still fight.
Mysterious Wind Palm! Tornado Stance!
Zhao Feng took a deep breath as an azure glow appeared on his palm. The piercing aura caused the hearts of the crowd to tremble as they revealed expressions of fear.
"I admit defeat!"
Ji Fengyun shuddered as the hundreds of wounds on his body warned him of how terrifying that move was.
If Zhao Feng's attack had been just a little more powerful, his entire body would have been sliced into a thousand pieces.
Admit defeat!
The hearts of the crowd shook, but they weren't surprised by Ji Fengyun's decision.
Looking at Ji Fengyun's disfigured face and the hundreds of wounds on his body, the crowd couldn't help but shiver in fear.
"This challenge goes to Zhao Feng! The winner, Zhao Feng, will become a substitute inner disciple, replacing the loser … "
Deacon Qiu's voice echoed across the stage.
At this moment, the outer disciples finally recovered from their shock, and their hearts were filled with lingering fear.
Zhao Feng stood on the stage as he coldly scanned the crowd.
Ah!
The outer disciples led by Chen Feng felt their legs turn to jelly. They were scared out of their wits.
There were two reasons why Zhao Feng had challenged Ji Fengyun. One was to establish his position in the outer disciples, and the other was to establish his prestige.
From the looks of it, the effect was better than he had expected. The outer disciples were looking at him with fear in their eyes.
The bloodied and disfigured Ji Fengyun was a living example.
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