Zhao Feng's appearance caused a slight sensation in the crowd.
"Tsk, tsk, I thought he was some big shot, but he is just a half-step warrior. Let Zhao Linlong come out."
The straw hat boy looked disdainful.
Among the children of the two clans present, his cultivation level is the most prestigious and he has not taken action so far.
On the other hand, when Xin Fei beside him saw Zhao Feng, his eyes lit up and his fighting spirit soared.
"Zhao Feng! That 'Xin Fei' is the number one outsider of the Xin family. He single-handedly challenged three of us and won with one move."
Zhao Qian reminded in a low voice.
One-on-one challenge among three? Win with one move?
Zhao Feng was a little surprised. After all, Zhao Gan and others were all quasi-warriors.
"Zhao Feng, we meet again, do you remember the original agreement?"
Xin Fei walked out slowly and looked directly at Zhao Feng.
He did not look down upon Zhao Feng because of his cultivation.
Xin Fei has never forgotten the last scene in Hengyuntian Forest - when Zhao Feng was still at the second level of martial arts, he defeated Xin Gang, who was at the third level of martial arts, with three moves.
Half a month ago, Xin Fei was promoted to the fourth level of martial arts, becoming the number one in the outer ranks of the Xin family.
He accidentally heard that a genius was born in the outer circle of the Zhao family. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he gathered the inner strength of martial arts and rose up strongly, sweeping the outer circle and winning the first place.
And that Zhao family genius happens to be named Zhao Feng.
It was no coincidence that he and the straw hat boy came to the Zhao family to challenge this time.
The difference is that.
Xin Fei's target is Zhao Feng, who is number one in the outer layer.
The target of the Straw Hat Boys is Zhao Linlong, who is number one in the inner circle.
"Of course, remember the discussion in the promise."
Zhao Feng walked out of the crowd.
The two parties quickly vacated a place.
The place gradually became quiet.
Zhao Feng and Xin Fei were facing each other from a distance, several feet apart.
The straw hat boy in charge of the Xin family was a little surprised, and said to himself: "Although Xin Fei has just been promoted to the fourth level of martial arts, his strength cannot be underestimated, and he actually attaches so much importance to this boy."
"My cultivation level and age are higher than yours. I won't use the sword for this time."
Xin Fei put the knife away with a decisive look on his face.
"Xin Fei, Zhao advises you to go all out."
There was some confidence in Zhao Feng's tone.
As soon as he said this, the children of the two families were quite surprised.
Pooh!
Where does this kid get his confidence?
The children of the Xin family across from him sneered.
Zhao Yue, Zhao Qian and others also looked stunned.
"Okay! As you wish."
Xin Fei's expression became more solemn, and he slowly took out the long knife.
"here we go!"
Zhao Feng gave a soft drink, and his body transformed into a stream of spiritual and elegant residual wind. The "Lingdu Qi Jue" in his body trembled rapidly, spreading all over his body in an instant.
Many of the spectators present could not see Zhao Feng's movements clearly.
Moreover, Zhao Feng's movements were light and elegant, and his body seemed to have no weight.
Three blasts of wind!
Xin Fei's eyebrows skipped a beat, and the long knife in his hand whistled with an overbearing and powerful force. The invisible wind swirled around him, piercing his skin and bones.
Pfft! Tsk! Tsk...
In just half a breath, Xin Fei slashed three times with the long knife in his hand. The blade curled up and crushed the fallen leaves around him.
Raging Dragon Fist!
Zhao Feng's boxing skills are erratic, and with the support of "Lingdu Qi Jue", they are shockingly explosive without losing their elegance.
He easily dodged the two previous knives.
Bang bang!
Until the third sword, Zhao Feng's fist screamed out a light green aura, as powerful as the roar of an angry dragon, and met Xin Fei's long sword.
"What a powerful explosive power, and the inner strength of martial arts, so weird and erratic."
Xin Fei felt his mouth go numb, and he retreated continuously. The long knife in his hand almost came out.
In addition, there was an erratic inner energy that seeped into his body.
Teng Teng Teng~
Xin Fei took several steps back before barely resisting the opponent's attack, feeling increasingly horrified.
After one move, he suffered a loss, and he immediately understood the reason:
First, the explosive power of Zhao Feng's "Raging Dragon Fist" is astonishing, and the fire is pure and pure.
Second, the opponent's punch seemed to find the weak point of the blade.
Thirdly, Zhao Feng's inner strength in martial arts is no less than that of him at the fourth level of martial arts, and is even more mysterious and brilliant.
The biggest reason among them is the third point.
As a true martial artist at the fourth level of martial arts, how could he lose to a half-step martial artist in terms of internal martial arts strength?
The seventh form of the angry dragon!
Zhao Feng launched a surging and roaring boxing technique and pursued the enemy while he was winning.
Due to the perfection of "Wrathful Dragon Fist", Zhao Feng's use of moves is even beyond the limitations of the original martial arts, especially when combined with "Ling Du Qi Jue", which makes this set of boxing techniques even more flexible.
Six blasts of wind!
Xin Fei's eyes flashed sharply, and he launched his strongest move without hesitation.
In an instant, the cold light of the blade rolled wildly, and the scream was piercing. As the long blade was pushed, sharp blades appeared, sealing the area for several meters.
Under this situation, some warriors watching the battle nearby were moved.
Zhao Feng understood that the opponent's move was a ranged cover attack, trying to reverse the disadvantage and force him to retreat.
However, Zhao Feng did not retreat, dodged calmly, got closer, and occasionally punched the opponent's blade to create a flaw.
In terms of speed and movement, he completely defeated Xin Fei, and his martial arts and internal strength were also much better.
clang!
Zhao Feng's punch hit the back of Xin Fei's knife. He approached again and launched a few thunderous punches. His martial arts energy burst out several times in an instant.
Xin Fei fell back repeatedly, his blood boiling.
Wow!
After seven consecutive punches, he spat out a mouthful of blood, swayed, and exited the battle circle.
"Concession."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly, leaving the two young men with shocked expressions.
"It's amazing! He actually defeated a real warrior with half a step of warrior cultivation."
"He is worthy of being the number one in the outer circle of our Zhao family, a genius who has risen rapidly."
…
It is indeed not easy for a half-step warrior to defeat a real warrior.
When Zhao Feng was fighting, he was "restricted" by his cultivation, so his strength and martial arts internal energy were somewhat reserved, and the "Raging Dragon Fist" was also deliberately not used to its full potential.
Even so, he only used about ten moves to defeat Xin Fei.
"Your Excellency, Xin admires your cleverness."
Xin Fei lost, but he didn't get angry and looked very calm.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but admire him. He was not arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat. This mentality was rare and his achievements in the future would definitely be high.
"Tsk, tsk! Boy, you do have some tricks, and I, Xin Tong, need to learn a few things from you."
The straw hat boy next to Xin Fei made a strange and harsh sound.
Poof!
I saw him waving his hands, and the straw hat on his head and the clothes on his body flew away, revealing his muscles that were like copper poured into iron.
hiss!
The children of the Zhao clan on the field took a breath of air.
Zhao Feng locked his left eye on Xin Tong and his eyebrows jumped.
Every inch of muscle on Xin Tong's body seems to be watered by copper and iron, containing strong blood and explosive power, and the martial arts energy is constantly flowing.
"Zhao Feng, be careful! He is the third-ranked 'Xin Tong' in the Xin family. He has cultivated the "Copper Skin and Iron Body" to the fourth level. He has infinite strength and is hard to be hurt by swords..."
Zhao Qian reminded.
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Xin Tong walking slowly towards him.
It was also not seen that the opponent was deliberately condensing Qi, blood and martial arts energy, and a strong oppression came from his body and flesh.
"I'm afraid that based on his physical body alone, his strength is comparable to the fourth level of martial arts."
Zhao Feng felt an invisible pressure.
"Before I challenge Zhao Linlong, you can be my appetizer."
Xin Tong licked his lips.
After he finished speaking, he walked towards Zhao Feng as if no one else was there.
Or it would be more accurate to describe it as oppression.
Zhao Feng discovered that Xin Tong had many flaws and looked very casual.
Yan Gangquan!
Zhao Feng used the "Lingdu Qi Jue" to quickly gather his inner strength and hit the opponent's chest with a light punch.
Canopy!
Xin Tong was hit with a punch, and the latter laughed loudly: "That's all you have?"
What a strong physical defense!
The children of the two races nearby were stunned.
"not good!"
Zhao Feng's punch failed to break the opponent's defense.
Get out of here!
Xin Tong shouted like thunder, and with a wave of his arm, the heavy and powerful internal martial arts energy rushed towards him like an iron bull.
This attack relies on its brute strength and powerful martial arts inner strength, and I am afraid it can surpass the level and challenge the fifth level of martial arts.
Zhao Feng reacted quickly, and the inner strength of the martial arts in "Ling Du Qi Jue" quickly gathered.
Bang! Rub——
He and Xin Tong touched lightly and used their strength to fly away. His body was like a fallen leaf, and he flipped through the air several times before falling to the ground.
"What a powerful force, and his body is as strong as steel."
After Zhao Feng landed, the energy and blood in his body stirred slightly.
"You're not a bad boy. Give me a few more moves."
Xin Tong was faster than expected and rushed towards Zhao Feng. His body was like a steel fortress, oppressing him.
Zhao Feng naturally would not challenge him head-on. He would take advantage of his speed and body skills, and his martial arts inner strength would be agile and elegant to deal with him.
Bang! Bang!
With every hard blow, Zhao Feng felt his arms go numb and quickly distanced himself.
He knew that the biggest gap between himself and his opponent lay in physical strength and defense.
Xin Tong is a warrior who is good at physical training. His muscles throughout his body are as hard as steel, and his strength is far superior to those of the same level.
Zhao Feng's cultivation level is comparable to that of a half-step warrior, and his strength and martial arts inner strength are only 60-70%, so it is naturally difficult to confront him head-on.
"Hahaha... Boy, you are too weak. Let Zhao Linlong come out quickly. Apart from him, I, Xin Tong, don't pay attention to anyone else."
After Xin Tong knocked Zhao Feng away with one punch, he stopped fighting.
bass!
Zhao Feng fell to the ground like a feather, with a smile on his face.
Due to his advantages in speed and martial arts strength, even if Zhao Feng could not win, he could still deal with it calmly and remain undefeated.
Xin Tong was really helpless and didn't want to get entangled with Zhao Feng. He wanted to conserve his strength and fight Zhao Linlong.
"Really? Apart from Zhao Linlong, you don't take anyone seriously?"
At this moment, an icy cold voice came from behind.
That voice was so cold that it only made people shiver.
who?
Xin Tong shouted sharply.
Everyone's eyes were all turned to the owner of the voice.
"Zhao Han!"
Some of the Zhao clan's children exclaimed in surprise.
Under the attention of everyone, a young man in black clothes walked out slowly, calmly and solemnly.
Every time the opponent takes a step, strange coldness and suffocating oppression are emitted.
"Zhao Han, the inner disciple ranks third, second only to Zhao Linlong and Zhao Feng."
It was also the first time that Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Han.
However, when his left eye locked on Zhao Han's body, he was startled and blurted out: "Fifth level of martial arts!"
That's right, not the fourth level of martial arts, but the fifth level of martial arts!
"How is it possible? When did Zhao Han break through to the fifth level of martial arts?"
Some of the children of the two tribes were stunned and speechless.
"It seems that the number one position within the Zhao clan may be about to change."
"At least I haven't heard of Zhao Linlong breaking through to the fifth level of martial arts."
…
Zhao Han's appearance shocked both clans.
His piercing eyes looked around the crowd, and fell on Zhao Feng's face halfway, and said indifferently: "Are you Zhao Feng?"
Um?
Zhao Feng felt a strange cold oppression, and thought to himself: Does this Zhao Han know him?