The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor
Chapter 50 – Anger Due to Shame



Ten moves Xin Wuheng!


The peak reached******** when Xin Wuheng appeared. Being the winner of the final summit, Xin Wuheng was famous throughout Sun Feather City.


“Xin Wuheng, I've been waiting for this for a long time.” A fight would appear in Zhao Linlong's eyes and his sixth rank aura would no longer be held back.


“Zhao Linlong, your energy has been drained a little, you should rest first.” Qiu Mengyu warned by helping.


Zhao Linlong had fought many battles before and used a lot of stamina especially when fighting Qiu Mengyu. If he were to face a normal opponent, Zhao Linlong would not even think about this matter. However, his opponent was ‘Ten moves’ Xin Wuheng, someone who had already thrashed him.


“Sister Linlong, you rest first while I test his ability.” Zhao Ling jumped to the center of the stage with her spear.


Zhao Ling was ranked seventh in the tournament and she did not have the right to attend but Zhao Linlong had given Zhao Feng a place to her. Therefore, Zhao Ling was very grateful to Zhao Linlong and wanted to help him.


“OK, but don't force yourself.” Zhao Linlong returned to the pavilion and began to recover his energy.


With Zhao Ling fighting first, he could at least test a little of Xin Wuheng's skill.


“Xin Wuheng...take my spear!” Zhao Ling exclaimed as her silver spear flashed through the night.


Xin Wuheng stood still with one hand behind his back.


How humiliating!


Xin Wuheng's actions meant that he did not look at Zhao Ling.


Shua!


The spear was thrust into Xin Wuheng's left shoulder. Xin Wuheng was expressionless as he raised a finger.


Damnit damnit!


The simple finger managed to hit the weakest part of the spear tip and a powerful and chaotic Inner Strength flowed through the spear into Zhao Ling's body.


Zhao Ling immediately felt her blood boiling.


“Depart!”


Xin Wuheng swept his hand and an unparalleled inner strength struck Zhao Ling making Zhao Ling bleed.


Clangs!


The spear flew from Zhao Ling's hand as she landed on the ground.


Zhao Ling was instantly defeated with a single touch of a finger and a single palm. This scene made the hearts of many geniuses jump, yet it was in line with expectations. After all, Xin Wuheng became the first at the last peak, and even Zhao Linlong was able to achieve the same result.


Inside the Zhao family pavilion.


Zhao Fengs face was serious, he had seen the entire fight with his left eye. Every move he used seemed simple and casual, yet it would hit Zhao Ling's tipping point as if he had the same ability as his left eye.


Moreover, Xin Wuheng's attack seemed to follow some sort of law that was too heavy for him. It was similar to the attack the mysterious girl had inside the canyon, but the feeling of the mysterious girl was dozens of times stronger.


“Brother Linlong, you recover a little more, I will go and force him to use his full strength.” Zhao Chi's eyes twinkled as he fell asleep in the area.


“Attacking.” Xin Wuheng was still standing expressionless.


The Sky Howling Fist!


Zhao Chi immediately used a high ranking skill near its peak. At the same time, he used high-rank speed skills and high-ranking body strengthening techniques.


Zhao Chi's strength was the closest to the four great geniuses and he had no flaws in any aspect. Therefore, he was the best to test Xin Wuheng's strength.


Breaking the Wind Finger!


Xin Wuheng's finger sliced through the air like a sharp sword.


Ssss!


Fingers and fists clashed against each other, but Xin Wuheng's fingers only touched Zhao Chi's fists.


Zhao Chi's figure immediately fell while his arm was numb at the same time.


“Day of Crushed Wind? It seems to be an intermediate-grade martial art! ”


“Wait, I also trained the Destroying Wind Finger, but it looks different from his.”


Discussion also broke.


Zhao Chi took a deep breath and used a high-speed skill to avoid danger.


Whah! Pahs…


The two exchanged fingers and fists.


One movement, two movements, three movements…


Xin Wuheng was completely motionless, while Zhao Chi was already sweating and panting. They only exchanged a total of three blows. Zhao Chi had to spend hundreds of times more energy than usual. Xin Wuheng's every move seemed to be very opposite to his.


Although they had the same Inner Strength and level of strength, Xin Wuheng seemed to be in sync with heaven.


Suddenly, at the sixth step, Xin Wuheng used a mid-level leg skill and with “punch” hit Zhao Chi's arm.


“Ahhhh...” Zhao Chi shouted in pain and he landed on the floor in cold sweat.


Xin Wuheng had only used middle-tier toe and toe skills to defeat Zhao Chi.


“Same as last year, he still only uses middle rank martial arts.”


“All his skills have at least reached the peak level.”


The middle of the stage.


Xin Wuheng stood upright with his hands behind his back quietly as if he had used no energy at all in his previous fight. After Zhao Chi lost, the Qiu family also sent some talented disciples to test him but to no avail. Even Qiu Changyi was defeated in seven moves and every time Xin Wuheng attacked, he only used one hand.


Cultivators of the same rank were easily defeated in suspense.


“Hard to believe ..” Zhao Feng saw that battle and immediately came up with his analysis.


Xin Wuheng had trained five or six middle rank skills that had all reached the peak level. Some of the moves had even surpassed his original strength.


At the same time.


A tree near the top. Two figures wearing silver armor were quietly standing on the branch, hiding in the middle of the night.


“To be able to train so many middle rank skills to the top rank .. I can't believe Sun Feather City is as small as it has such a talented genius, if he were placed in Jun City, I wouldn't believe it, he will rank in the top ten. . ” Said one of the silver figures.


“You have underestimated him. Even though he has yet to reach Martial Master, he still has a sense of one. I think you understand what this means, right? ” Others said with raucous.


None of the geniuses, guests, and elders felt these two people.


…… ..


Xin Wuheng stood expressionlessly in the middle of the stage. At this point, no one dared to challenge him so they turned their eyes towards Zhao Linlong.


Zhao Linlong had reached the sixth rank of the Martial Path and he was the only one who could fight against him. Xin Wuheng's eyes also pointed towards the Zhao family pavilion as if he was waiting for something.


“Are you ready, Xin Wuheng?” Zhao Linlong stood up, he had reached his peak state, the blood and Inner Strength within him boiling.


“I don't need to prepare.” Even though he had just fought many battles, they barely consumed any energy at all as his opponent was defeated almost instantly.


“Good!” As soon as he finished his words, Zhao Linlong left behind a golden shadow and appeared in the middle of the stage.


The two geniuses stood facing each other while the audience watched with anticipation. Even the two silver-clothed figures watched with interest.


‘Shadow Steps!’


Suddenly, Zhao Linlong moved and although most of the younger generation could not see him, they could still hear the sound of “sha sha” coming from him. Most people knew that Zhao Linlong's high ranking skill, Shadows Step, had reached peak level and worked better when used at night.


Hu!


Xin Wuheng sighed and he slowly let go of the hand behind his back as his expression turned serious. The battles he had fought before were all with just one hand, but this time, he would use two hands because his opponent had reached the sixth rank.


Facing Zhao Linlong's ghostly figure, Xin Wuheng stood still like a stone statue. Zhao Feng could clearly see that the blood, breathing, and Inner Strength of Xin Wuheng remained calm in his body.


“Skill Zhao Linlong's speed may not have any effect on him.” He sighed and shook his head.


I can't believe you!


Zhao Ling said coldly: “High speed skill Brother Linlong has reached the peak level and his cultivation is also the highest.”


He had developed admiration and trust towards Zhao Linlong. Zhao Feng smiled but he did not speak.


Shua! Whah!


The palm of the golden figure swept over Xin Wuheng's back.


Too fast!


No one understood how Zhao Linlong appeared behind Xin Wuheng. However, at this time, Xin Wuheng also moved. He moved calmly, only slightly pressing down on his chest and that terrifying palm missed him.


“Back Flowing Feet!”


Without turning around, Xin Wuheng unleashed his attack.


The peng!


Zhao Linlong quickly circulated his Inner Strength and he managed to block Xin Wuheng's attack. As Zhao Feng expected, Zhao Linlong's speed skill had no effect on Xin Wuheng …


“How do you know Zhao Linlong's Shadow Steps have no effect on him?” Zhao Yufei asked curiously.


On the other hand, Zhao Ling said coldly: “She was just lucky and she said that because she did not like Brother Linlong.”


I don't like it?


Zhao Feng almost let out his laughter, however, it was clear who did not like who.


“What are you laughing at !? Let's bet on it. ” Zhao Ling said angrily.