The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 39 – Let you have ten moves On Stage

Two true martial arts geniuses faced each other. One was the king of the outer disciples, while the other was a top-tier inner disciple.

The audience began to calm down. Although the end result will not change, it is still an interesting match.

Hu ~

A cold Inner Strength started flowing out from Zhao Han. It caused the entire arena to become increasingly cold. Although Zhao Feng was still several meters away, he felt his limbs start to freeze. It's not his imagination, the cold is really there. The source was from Zhao Han's Inner Strength element.

“A very strong Inner Strength! With it containing an ice element, its Inner Strength was stronger than most of the other peak fifth rankers. ” The old generation of the Zhao sect exclaimed.

Appropriately. Zhao Han's Inner Strength was extremely powerful. Using this advantage, he had defeated the third strongest inner disciple of the Xin family “Xin Tong” in one fell swoop. His strength is in their hearts.

Now that Zhao Han had fully mastered his chaotic Inner Strength, he was even more terrifying.

“Zhao Han discovered a mysterious crystal fragment a few months ago, allowing his Inner Strength to expand exponentially.” An old man smiled.

No wonder his Inner Strength is so powerful.

The Azure Flower Continent was full of mysterious items and places. As it had been around for thousands of years, there were many strange tombs and items that could instantly help the lucky cultivators who had the chance to get it turned into powerful cultivators.

Clearly, Zhao Han was a lucky person, as he was able to obtain the mysterious crystal shards.

He had quickly increased his cultivation level over the past six months and had the right to compete for the top inner disciple.

“Zhao Feng, I'll let you have three moves.” Zhao Han looked down on Zhao Feng. The coldness of his voice seemed to perfectly complement his cold Inner Strength.

Three moves?

The audience did not consider him arrogant. Instead, they think that this is acceptable.

After all, Zhao Han's rank far exceeded Zhao Feng's. From giving Zhao Feng three moves, no one would say that he had bullied the weak.

“Hahaha... three steps? Zhao Han's! Are you a coward !? I can give you ten moves. ” Zhao Feng laughed loudly and said in a mocking tone to Zhao Han.

Ten steps!

The crowd looked at Zhao Feng like he was a monster. Zhao Feng did not reject the opportunity to have three moves only, he even gave Zhao Han ten moves to attack first.

The crowd immediately became silent again after a bit of discussion.

He's really joking.

Evidently.

Some shook their heads.

“After all he will lose, so giving Zhao Han ten moves doesn't matter.”

…….

Ten steps? Zhao Han's face paled. Suppressing his anger, he bitterly spat: “You are nearing death!”

Hu ~

As soon as he finished, both of his shoulders emitted an ice-cold aura. Forty-eight inner disciples coughed from the cold.

A thin layer of silver white ice appeared on Zhao Han's palm as it flew towards Zhao Feng. The strength of this palm could easily destroy anyone of the fourth rank or lower.

“First step…. Zhao Feng shouted. He's not attacking. DIA began circulating the Water Crossing Breathing Technique and the Metal Wall Technique to protect his body. The two figures clashed.

Whah!

Although Zhao Han's hand hit Zhao Feng, the latter twisted his body away, and managed to block the attack. In that interval, the Inner Strength of the two men clashed.

Teng! Teng! Teng…

One of the figures was pushed back.

What the hell is going on!?

The disciples were shocked, because the one who was pushed back was Zhao Han! Zhao Han steadied himself after being pushed backwards. His face was dim with anger.

A numb feeling came from his arm and could not help but exclaim: “How did he have so much strength?”

When Zhao Han and Xin Tong were arguing ten days ago, Zhao Feng's body techniques were simply not enough to threaten him.

However, today, Zhao Fengs body technique was even stronger than Xin Tong's.

“Hehe, you are not the only one who increased.” Zhao Feng smiled as he unleashed his Inner Strength.

His Inner Strength had broken through to the fourth rank and reached the fifth rank. The main point was that Zhao Fengs Inner Strength was under complete control, unlike Zhao Han, whose Inner Strength was suppressing others in quantity rather than quality.

“Inner Strength of fifth rank!” Zhao Feng's cultivation was only at the peak of the fourth rank, but his Inner Strength had reached the fifth rank.

“The strengthening technique of his body is very strong. This was far beyond what the sect disciple used. ” The white-bearded judge smiled. His decision to support Zhao Feng was correct.

“He still has the aura of a cultivation source left. Looks like he's pretty lucky. ” Sect head Zhao Tiancang said as he looked towards Zhao Feng.

“Don't overexert yourself, I only used fifty percent of my power back then.” Zhao Han turned his shame into anger.

The palm of the hand seemed slow, however, it condensed its Inner Strength to an extremely dense point. Before the attack arrived, the coldness would already freeze the opponent's blood.

Second step! Zhao Feng remained where he was and once again, circulated the Metal Wall Technique and the Acrossing Air Breathing Technique to block Zhao Han's attack.

The explosion!

There was a loud explosion as the figures intercepted each other. The shockwave swept through everything within a five-meter radius.

Zhao Han retreated once again. His arm was almost numb again.

After fending off Zhao Han, Zhao Feng felt a cold Inner Strength rush into his body. But after the Metal Wall Technique reached the fourth level, his body was not only as strong as metal, but it also increased the resistance he had towards Inner Strength. Not only that, Zhao Fengs real cultivation was actually at the fifth rank.

“This is impossible!” Zhao Han's face turned cruel and leaped furiously towards Zhao Feng.

However, Zhao Feng was like a metal wall, not moving at all. No matter how furious he was at attacking, Zhao Feng from time to time fended him off.

“His defense is probably the best of the inner disciples.”

Sect disciple Zhao was in a daze.

Second step ... Third step ... Fourth step …

Every time Zhao Feng blocked a move, he would tell Zhao Han how many moves he had used.

Zhao Feng had only lasted since the start of the match.

“Yes God! Was he really going to let Zhao Han have ten moves? ”

“It looks like so. It's been five steps and he hasn't attacked. ”

Whispers through the crowd. On the stage, rank twelve pale-faced Zhao Yijian: “Why is it like this…? When did he become so strong? Why not me !!! ”

“Not only did he not die, he became stronger ..” Zhao Tianjian's face was green.

He had paid someone to kill Zhao Feng. Not only did they fail, they allowed Zhao Feng's strength to increase even more.

“The defense is at the metal wall level. Even Inner Strength was weakening against him. This meant that his Metal Wall Technique was at least at the fourth level. ” Zhao Yufei's face was filled with shock. He could not believe his eyes. Zhao Fengs Metal Wall Technique was given by him. He clearly knew how difficult it was to practice this skill.

Fifth step…. Sixth step…. Seventh step… ..

Zhao Han's attacks became even more insane. In the end, his lips began to bleed from how hard he bit him.

However, every time he attacked, Zhao Feng had never been hurt. Instead, the counterattack hurt itself.

“Ninth step ... tenth step ..” Zhao Fengs voice suddenly became loud: “Zhao Han! Ten moves are done! Your powers disappoint me. ”

It sounds like a nightmare.

Ten moves are done!

Zhao Feng told the truth. If I let you have ten moves, then you will have ten moves.

This scene caused the disciples and elders to be greatly disturbed. Now, after the ten moves were completed, Zhao Feng would not hold on anymore.

“Anged Dragon Boxing!

A green color appeared in Zhao Feng's palm. The Angry Dragon Fist he used now almost surpassed the original Angry Dragon Fist!

Pah—-

The casual fist that floated up happened to hit a flaw in Zhao Han's body.

Whoa!

Zhao Han spat out a mouthful of blood as he was thrown backwards. At this moment, he had lost all sanity and he was fighting even crazier.

But the more he went crazy, the more flaws appeared. In Zhao Feng's eyes, his opponent was merely a child brandishing a stick. When Zhao Han calmed down, Zhao Feng thought that he was on par with Zhao Chi, the number two inner disciple. But with him going crazy, he was now no threat at all.

“I can't believe, lose..”.

After being beaten one after another, Zhao Han now only used pure strength, no skills involved. Immediately, Zhao Feng dodged one of Zhao Han's attacks and in the interval of pause, Zhao Feng landed a kick in Zhao Han's stomach.

The peng!

Zhao Han flew backwards tens of meters and landed with a face first.

I can't believe that!

Zhao Han tried to get back up.

“Pak Hakim, why didn't you say that he lost?” Zhao Feng asked.

“Ah!” The judge finally recovered from his shock and quickly shouted: “Zhao Han, the challenge failed! The challenger will now take third place. ”

Third one?

Zhao Feng's lips curved into a smile. His goal of reaching the top three inner disciples was now accomplished.