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Chapter 233

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Zhao Feng's frenzied and brutal fighting caused the spectators to be shocked.

Does he not want to live anymore?

The elite disciples that were participating in the finals looked at each other.

After clashing again and again, Zhao Feng had obviously suffered some light injuries. If it wasn't for his movement technique, he would have been heavily injured.

Ao Yuetian was surprised and happy. This was a good thing for him.

Zhao Feng was good at attacking and had many different methods. His movement technique made him feel tired.

Luckily, Zhao Feng was willing to fight him head on. This kind of attacking expert would not last long.

"In terms of cultivation, I am higher than you. In terms of talent, I have my blood meridians. In less than 200 moves, you will be exhausted …. "

Ao Yuetian laughed coldly to himself.

It wasn't that he didn't want to win quickly, but it was that this madman was more vicious and brutal than him. He was afraid that Zhao Feng would pay a huge price.

Therefore, he mainly defended and occasionally counterattacked. He would wait for Zhao Feng to exhaust himself and take him down in one move.

This was a stable strategy. He would use the smallest price to defeat this madman!

Ao Yuetian's eyes flashed as he made up his mind.

However, when he thought about it this way, he naturally lost half of his momentum.

Zhao Feng became more and more brutal as he fought. His fighting spirit rose and the blood in his body seemed to be burning.

Faintly, Zhao Feng's body seemed to emit the sound of True Force flowing. His dark green hair burst out like a waterfall.

His aura, aura, fighting spirit, all of his aura was rising.

After exchanging 100 moves, Zhao Feng's face was red. His True Force surged and the energy in his body was slowly being released.

Finally.

Ao Yuetian realised that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, after a hundred moves, Zhao Feng should have weakened a bit. Why was he still fighting even fiercer?

Something's wrong! Something's wrong!

Ao Yuetian felt the pressure on him increase. Zhao Feng's aura was condensed to the extreme, like a volcano that was about to erupt.

"The limit of the 5th Sky …. Just a little bit more! Am I destined to be unable to break through? "

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and crazily squeezed out the potential in every corner of his body.

Ever since the Floating Crest Trial, Zhao Feng had consumed many spirit pills and spirit materials.

This was especially so recently when he had consumed the mysterious liquid from the Forbidden Ground of a Hundred Graves. A portion of its energy had been absorbed by his body, and he had yet to convert and use it.

At this moment …

Zhao Feng's entire body's Qi and True Power was in a boiling state, the blood meridians' power was firmly guarding his organs and meridians, at the same time acting as a form of support.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Feng did not suffer any serious injuries even though he fought so crazily.

"Senior Brother Ao, this kid wants to break through at the last minute!"

Someone cried out in alarm from below, reminding Zhang Xuan.

What!

Ao Yuetian, who was in the middle of the battle, was startled by this reminder and his face paled.

Looking closely at Zhao Feng's expression, although his fighting style was fierce, his face was firm and cold. He had not lost his rationality.

This Zhao Feng … actually used him as a whetstone?

After understanding the truth, rage filled Ao Yuetian's chest. Rage, shock, humiliation.

The spectators below couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.

Most people only saw Zhao Feng's crazed side, but did they see his schemes?

Moon Transformation Divine Palm!

Ao Yuetian completely erupted and fully opened his bloodline power. The silver moonlight on his body rippled and his body seemed even more illusory, as if he was the incarnation of moonlight. His offense, defense, speed, and all other aspects all increased.

Zhao Feng suddenly felt Ao Yuetian's explosive power increase and his Qi and True Power were suppressed.

The bloodline power came from his ancestor, which was at least a Faux God Realm Sovereign Martial Emperor. Thus, it naturally suppressed normal powers.

"Zhao Feng! Don't you dare succeed! "

Ao Yuetian used 200% of his strength, and there was even a faint aura of a Sovereign Martial Emperor coming from his bloodline power.

Zhao Feng's aura, which he had finally condensed to the limit, was completely suppressed.

"Am I going to fail just like this?"

Zhao Feng felt unresigned and sullen.

Just a little bit more and he would have broken through.

Unfortunately, the other party wasn't an idiot and wouldn't let him break through.

"Since it's like this … then it ends here."

The suppressed bloodline power in Zhao Feng's body was stimulated by the faint Sovereign Martial Emperor aura coming from Ao Yuetian.

How could the dignity of an ancient god be violated?

"Wind Lightning Extermination!"

Zhao Feng roared and a layer of dazzling azure lightning surrounded his body, forming dense chains of lightning.

These electric chains, one after another, crackled, and the air was filled with a burning smell. The destructive and tyrannical power was like a volcanic eruption.

Hu ~ ~ Boom ~ Zhao Feng's azure hair exploded out, becoming messy and sharp. It interwove with the terrifying lightning around him, forming a scene of movement and stillness.

At the same instant.

His eyebrows turned azure, and his eyes glowed with a sharp azure light. A wisp of azure blood surrounded Zhao Feng's body, and it was as if he could see an ancient god standing behind Zhao Feng.

An ancient aura interwove with the destructive power of lightning, forming a tyrannical aura.

"What!?"

Ao Yuetian was shocked, and all of his True Force was suppressed to the point that he couldn't move.

In his eyes, Zhao Feng seemed to have turned into an ancient Demon God. With a thrust of his palm, wind and lightning could destroy the world, and only he was supreme.

"Bloodline power!"

"He also has a bloodline power!"

The crowd exclaimed. Some of the older experts even slammed the table and stood up.

Teng!

The Lin Moon Clan's Sect Master and Elders all stood up and held their breaths.

"Hmm? What a pure bloodline, and the aura is very ancient … "

Exclamations came from the Iron Dragon Country's side.

Peng — — On the Storm Decisive Battle Platform, a loud sound could be heard, followed by wave after wave of explosions and the sound of thunder.

With Zhao Feng as the center, the black sand around him turned into black ash that shot out in every direction with lightning and wind.

The twisting lightning formed chains that engulfed Ao Yuetian and blew him away.

The surface of Ao Yue's body emitted a dazzling crystalline light, and her figure retreated rapidly, as if she had turned into nothingness.

Ao Yuetian's body flew hundreds of yards in the air, creating a hole in the array above the arena.

On the spot.

Zhao Feng stood at the centre of the burnt black hole, his azure hair flowing like a waterfall, and the faint azure glow around his body quickly faded.

Then, his eyebrows and body returned to their original state.

Hu ~ ~ Zhao Feng closed his eyes and felt his body was empty and weak.

But at the same time, a vigorous life aura appeared in his body. Threads of even purer pale green True Force glowed with lightning as it circulated in his body.

"He's broken through!" Exclamations came from below the arena.

Many people took in a cold breath, not knowing if it was because of Zhao Feng's strength or because of his sudden breakthrough.

Plop!

Outside the arena, Ao Yuetian's ruffled figure fell onto the ground with scorch marks left on his body.

"Zhao Feng wins."

The judge recovered from his daze and inspected Zhao Feng with a weird gaze.

As soon as the words were said, the entire arena broke out into chaos. Many spectators finally reacted.

"What's going on!? How did Zhao Feng suddenly become so terrifying? He sent Ao Yuetian flying with one palm! "

"Bloodline power! I didn't think that crazy Zhao Feng would also have a bloodline power. "

The crowd discussed.

"No wonder his talent is so normal, but his cultivation speed is so fast. So it's because of his bloodline power."

Yang Gan, Bei Moi and company all had complex expressions. They didn't know if they were happy or bitter.

On the Broken Moon Clan's side, the Clan Master and First Elder were overjoyed.

"The Heavens have blessed our Broken Moon Clan to have such a genius."

The Broken Moon Clan Master was overjoyed.

"This Zhao Feng really knows how to hide his strength."

Hai Yun Master's face was slightly twisted as he tried to suppress the killing intent and darkness in his heart.

"As I thought."

First Elder let out a long breath and smiled. Being Zhao Feng's Master, he had seen him many times and he had long since found out that his disciple's body was weird. It was just that he wasn't sure before.

Under the uproar of the crowd, Zhao Feng closed his eyes and slowly walked off the stage. He sat down cross legged and started to circulate his True Force to consolidate his foundation.

At the same time, he swallowed a valuable healing pill.

On the other side.

The defeated Ao Yuetian's expression was filled with humiliation, fear and unwillingness.

"This guy … he hid his strength so deeply."

Ao Yuetian clenched his teeth.

This battle wasn't a simple loss, it was a humiliation.

If Zhao Feng used his bloodline power, he could also beat Ao Yuetian.

But he didn't do that. Instead, he used Ao Yuetian as a whetstone to stimulate his potential and then used his bloodline power to break through to the 6th Sky.

Unknowingly, Ao Yuetian had become a whetstone, a chess piece.

How could he not feel resentful and humiliated?

After breaking through to the 6th Sky, Zhao Feng's cultivation was at the top of the Alliance Banquet. He was only one Sky away from the other Stars and he had made up for his biggest weakness.

In reality, what Zhao Feng did was risky and he might even suffer a backlash from his True Force.

However, Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong gave him too much pressure. If he wanted to get first, he needed to increase his cultivation to increase his chances of winning.

At this moment.

Many gazes turned towards the azure haired one eyed cold youth, this vicious and experienced Star.

From the start of the Alliance Banquet until now, Zhao Feng had successfully defeated the two Stars.

Now, he had even exposed the hidden power of his bloodline, and his cultivation had broken through to the next level. His true strength and trump cards were still immeasurable.

At this moment.

In everyone's eyes, Zhao Feng's terror could be compared to Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong.

"I wonder what will happen when this madman meets Cang Yuyue and Lin Tong."

Thinking up to here, the spectators were filled with anticipation.

The finals were still ongoing.

An hour later, Zhao Feng's injuries were fully healed. Under the nourishment of the ancient bloodline, his recovery was faster than others. This was the effect of any bloodline.

When Zhao Feng stood back up, his aura was even more condensed. His dark blue hair floated in the air, making him stand out in the crowd.

Faintly.

The entire Wind Cloud Decisive Battle Platform, with three auras, slowly ascended.

Cang Yuyue, Lin Tong and Zhao Feng.

The three auras stood in three different directions on the arena, forming a tripartite formation. The formless mental pressure made the disciples present feel suffocated.

If one's luck could be seen with the naked eye, they would see three giant objects in the air.

A three-feet-long blade that pierced through the heavens, an eye as black as the abyss, and an eye that covered the sky overlooking all living beings.

The invisible aura was above all the geniuses of the Thirteen Clans.

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