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Chapter 128

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Facing his third opponent, Hong Si, Zhao Feng felt slightly troubled.

Hong Si's strength was stronger than Xiao Sun and Hong San, but that wasn't the main reason.

What was troublesome was that his opponent was calm.

Firstly.

He admitted that he wasn't as good as Zhao Feng!

With this in mind, he naturally wouldn't underestimate his opponent and would use two hundred percent of his strength to fight against Zhao Feng.

Secondly.

Hong San didn't seek to win.

His only goal was to stall Zhao Feng and wear down his opponent's strength.

Under the situation where he didn't seek to win, Hong San only sought to not win. He controlled his mistakes to the minimum.

Although Zhao Feng's movement technique was profound, Hong San didn't seek to win and instead, he attacked randomly to test Zhao Feng's position.

"Although he seeks to win, I only need a few dozen moves to win. But … "

Zhao Feng's figure flickered and appeared in front of Hong San.

Facing the calm Hong Si, Zhao Feng decided to change his strategy.

Rather than winning through tricks and wasting a few dozen moves, he might as well bring out his true strength and win with overwhelming strength.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and emitted a sharp aura from his body. The boundless Returning Origin Inner Force surged like thunder.

In that instant, Zhao Feng's aura rose by half a level.

Hong San's expression instantly changed.

Hou Yuan, who was below the stage, squinted his eyes.

Many people were flabbergasted. They hadn't expected Zhao Feng to be holding back all this time.

This meant that the battle between Xiao Sun and Hong San didn't exhaust Zhao Feng at all.

"How is this possible! The amount of inner force he has is even greater than mine … "

Xiao Sun stared at Zhao Feng, who was getting stronger and stronger, and his pale face was filled with defeat.

First Star Finger!

Zhao Feng didn't hold back as he used his max level Star Finger. Even though he didn't merge the Four Wind Stances into it, the light from his finger was enough to shock the soul.

Poof! Poof! Puff …

Numerous Starpoint Finger Forces dragged along rumbling and piercing howls as they pounced towards Hong San like flying insects.

Hong San's face was pale as he activated his Half-Step Mortal Shedding Stage inner energy, forming a layer of inner energy barrier around his body. At the same time, he waved both of his arms.

Boundless Tai Mountain!

Hong San swung his arms as an oppressive aura that was steady like Mount Tai and possessed boundless might soared out from his entire body, and his thick and vast tornadoes moved to greet Zhao Feng's ceaseless attacks.

Puff! Puff! Bang!

Between the two of them, a shockwave exploded, and dust flew everywhere.

At first glance, this was clearly a competition of releasing inner force.

But after a few seconds, Hong Si's burly figure stiffened with a muffled groan and retreated.

Even though he was fighting with all his might, he still left a flaw and was struck by Zhao Feng's Star Finger.

Zhao Feng pursed his lips into a smile. He didn't believe that his opponent could be so impenetrable when he was fighting with all his might.

Sometimes, since tricks didn't work, it was more effective to use the most direct and brutal method.

With Zhao Feng's strength, he was able to suppress his opponent, so he instantly opened an opening.

First Star Finger! Tornado Stance!

Zhao Feng seized the opportunity to chase after Hong San. This time, he merged the Tornado Stance into it, causing the power of Star Finger to rise to a whole new level.

Poof! Poof! Whoosh …

The Star Finger Force dragged along the sound of wind and thunder, and it was as if stars were exploding. The power of the attack had even exceeded the limits of the Consolidated Stage.

All the outer court disciples present were dumbfounded.

At this moment, everyone had to admit that Zhao Feng had the strength to at least enter the top 5 of the outer court, and he even had the qualifications to challenge the top 3.

Barf!

Hong Si endured a few moves before spitting out a mouthful of blood. A few bloody holes were left on his body, and he let out a muffled groan as he jumped off the stage.

"I've lost …"

Hong Si had a bitter expression on his face. He'd exerted all his strength and sought stability instead of victory. He was completely stable and watertight, yet he'd still lost.

According to his strategy, he wanted to stall for time and wear down Zhao Feng's strength.

However, he didn't expect Zhao Feng to defeat him in a short period of time.

"I've tried my best."

Hong Si looked at Hou Yuan helplessly.

Hou Yuan's expression was indifferent, and he was as calm as a mountain as he transmitted his voice, "You've already forced Zhao Feng to use his full strength, and he's not completely unscathed."

Zhao Feng's three consecutive victories caused a huge uproar below the stage.

Before today's challenge, no one expected that Zhao Feng would be so tyrannical, and he would be able to defeat his three opponents so quickly.

From the current situation, it could be seen that Zhao Feng had easily defeated his three opponents. There had been no hard battles.

After winning the challenge, Zhao Feng would replace Hong Si's ranking.

"Fourth round, the 8th ranked Zhao Feng will challenge the 3rd ranked Hou Yuan."

Deacon Qiu's eyes flashed with anticipation.

After three consecutive victories, would Zhao Feng be able to win the last challenge?

Everyone knew that Hou Yuan was Zhao Feng's biggest opponent today.

Being ranked third in the outer court was equivalent to being the overlord of the outer court. Hou Yuan's strength had shocked the outer court for many years, and he even had the strength to challenge those at the Transcending Realm.

To a certain extent, Hou Yuan's strength had already surpassed the ninth stage of the Consolidated Realm.

"Zhao Feng, you don't have a chance against me!"

Hou Yuan's body landed heavily on the stage, causing it to tremble.

Cracks that looked like spider webs could be seen on the solid, pure black stone slab.

Just this landing alone had displayed Hou Yuan's strength that surpassed those at the Half-step Transcending Realm.

Pfft!

Hou Yuan's shirt was torn apart, revealing his iron skin and bronze drum. His entire body seemed to be made of gold, and the aura emitted from his body was enough to scare away peak fierce beasts.

Hiss!

Many outer court disciples sucked in cold breaths with shock in their eyes.

"The aura is almost close to a King-level fierce beast."

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Compared to half a month ago, Hou Yuan's strength had obviously increased. No wonder he could beat the 3rd ranked disciple.

It wasn't hard for Zhao Feng to see with his left eye that Hou Yuan's body had reached the limits of the Consolidated Realm and was close to the Ascended Realm with his body.

No matter if it was Zhao Feng or Hou Yuan, they both focused on body strengthening techniques.

Their goal was the same, to reach the Ascended Realm with their body.

But compared to Zhao Feng, Hou Yuan's mastery in this aspect was slightly better.

After all, Hou Yuan had joined the Clan earlier and had trained in body strengthening techniques since he was young.

If he took another half a step forward, he would be the first outer court disciple to reach the Ascended Realm with his body in the last hundred years.

Deng! Deng!

Hou Yuan took one step at a time towards Zhao Feng and the wild force had reached a terrifying level.

Little Metal Fist!

Hou Yuan's fist seemed to have expanded, emitting a layer of golden luster. It kept enlarging in his field of vision, giving him the illusion that it could fill up the entire world.

Zhao Feng's left eye instantly contracted and his expression became solemn.

Peng — —

In the instant he punched out, Hou Yuan's body and fist had already arrived in front of Zhao Feng.

The explosive power of his body and Inner Strength made Hou Yuan's speed far surpass the Hong brothers.

All the outer disciples present were dumbfounded.

The power of Hou Yuan's fist could instantly kill a cultivator at the 9th rank of the Consolidated Realm.

Silver Wall Mountain Splitter!

In a split second, Zhao Feng's Inner Strength and Inner Strength also exploded.

The fists collided with each other, filled with violence and killing the target without any technique.

All the outer disciples could hear was a loud explosion. Their eardrums buzzed, and their blood and Qi churned. In that instant, they lost their sense of hearing.

Teng … Teng … Teng …

Zhao Feng and Hou Yuan both retreated at the same time and the cracks on the ground continued to spread.

Zhao Feng retreated nine steps before stabilizing himself, his face as calm as ever.

Hou Yuanze retreated eight steps, his body swaying slightly, his eyes filled with shock.

This was obviously the result of a tie.

However, this scene caused the outer disciples below the ring to cry out in astonishment, and their eyes to drop open in shock.

"This Zhao Feng didn't lose to Hou Yuan in a head-on clash."

"This guy also focuses on body strengthening, but he's actually able to fight Hou Yuan."

The stage was in an uproar.

No one had expected this to happen.

The most shocked was Hou Yuan. He had trained in body strengthening techniques and he naturally knew how difficult it was.

However, he couldn't imagine that a fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth in front of him would have body strengthening skills that were close to his.

One had to know that he was twenty-five or twenty-six years old, which was more than ten years older than Zhao Feng.

If he couldn't break through to the Ascended Realm within thirty, he would be abandoned by the Clan.

"This person's body strengthening skills are indeed better than mine."

Zhao Feng was as calm as water as he slowly opened his left eye.

He trained in the Silver Wall Technique, which increased his power and focused on defense.

Hou Yuan's body strengthening technique wasn't any weaker than the Silver Wall Technique, but it was more profound.

"Zhao Feng, I didn't think that you would also focus on body strengthening, and your level of cultivation isn't any lower than mine. However, you'll definitely lose today. "

Hou Yuan's expression was cold as his muscles seemed to be made of steel. The aura he gave off became more terrifying.

Under Zhao Feng's left eye, he found that Hou Yuan's Inner Strength and body strengthening technique had perfectly merged with each other.

Crack! Crack …

Hou Yuan's bones cracked and gave off a shocking aura.

Zhao Feng's heart jumped and he felt as if he was facing a Lord tier deadly beast.

He didn't know how profound Hou Yuan's body strengthening skills were, but he had perfectly merged his Inner Strength with his bones.

"Gold Bronze Casting Body!"

Hou Yuan's aura rose by half a level and a layer of gold light appeared on his body, making him look like a statue of Buddha.

After using the Gold Bronze Casting Body, Hou Yuan had the strength to challenge cultivators at the 1st Sky of the Ascended Realm.

Small Gold Metal Fist!

A golden fist of energy tore through the air and engulfed Zhao Feng like a bolt of lightning.

The speed was too fast and under normal circumstances, Zhao Feng wouldn't be able to react in time.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's left eye was fully opened and he circulated Returning Breath Technique and Silver Wall Technique to block Hou Yuan's punch.



Zhao Feng's body flew out tens of yards and his blood boiled.

If it wasn't for the fact that his Silver Wall Technique specialised in defense, that punch would have made him cough out blood.

"Get down---"

Hou Yuan forced Zhao Feng to the edge of the stage.

As long as he fell off the stage, it would be considered Zhao Feng's loss.

Shua!

Zhao Feng's body was destroyed by the punch.

This time, Hou Yuan missed.

Flowing Wind Stance! Smoking Transparent Step!

Zhao Feng pushed his movement skill to the max level and merged the Flowing Wind Stance into it.

Instantly, Zhao Feng's speed reached a high level of mastery. His Intent was profound and it was full of variations.

The Illusion Fish Picture slowly appeared in his movement skill and Zhao Feng's movement skill became more and more like a fish in water.

Compared to him, Hou Yuan's movement technique was a shortcoming.

Many times, he was tricked by Zhao Feng's movement skill and his attacks missed.

At this moment, Zhao Feng opened his left eye and he secretly observed the theory behind Hou Yuan's Gold Bronze Casting Body …

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