The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 52 – Zhao Feng Makes His Step

Zhao Linlong has lost!

The others immediately looked at Zhao Feng. Once again his assumption was correct, yet this was not the way he had thought that Zhao Linlong would lose …

“How can you be like this Zhao Feng? You shouldn't say bad things about Brother Linlong. ” Eyebrow Zhao Chi frowning.

After all, they were all from the same family and Zhao Linlong lost face to everyone here.

Bigger! Zhao Ling said grimly as if Zhao Linlong had lost to Zhao Fengs prediction.

You blame me for this?

Zhao Feng smiled as he shook his head and said coldly: “Have you just forgotten our bet where the losing side must apologize to others.”

Bet on? Apologizing?

Zhao Ling's face instantly froze and she did not speak a word.

“I can apologize to you for losing, but I will not bow my head to your shameless actions ..” said Zhao Ling trembling in embarrassment.

“Lot means lose.” Zhao Feng looked disgusted.

“You, you... If you have skills, why don't you challenge Xin Wuheng? If you can block his ten moves, I won't have anything to say. ” Zhao Ling said hatefully.

Since Zhao Linlong had survived for ten steps, he did not think that Zhao Feng could do any better.

Xin Wuheng's eyes observed the younger generation and they finally landed on Zhao Feng: “Do you want to argue with me?”

The other geniuses from the Zhao family were shocked. Even Zhao Ling, who was in the midst of an argument, was dumbfounded.

But when he realized that Xin Wuheng was challenging Zhao Feng, his expression of shock turned arrogant.

“Good! As you wish, I'll let you see how many moves I can block! ” Zhao Feng said as he joked while glancing towards Zhao Ling.

Even though Zhao Ling's hair stood up only from Zhao Feng staring at her, she still continued: “If you can last more than ten moves, I'll apologize to you honestly.”

This time, he did not say the ten moves that survived, but more than ten moves. Anyway, Xin Wuheng called ‘Ten Movement’ Xin Wuheng.

“Ten moves too short, at least thirty ... no, fifty moves!” Zhao Feng said casually leaving behind a group of confused Zhao disciples.

Where does his trust come from?

“Bogged!”

Zhao Linlong, who came back, managed to hear his words and his expression darkened. If he, Zhao's number one disciple, was defeated, who else had a chance?

In the middle of the stage.

Zhao Feng walked slowly towards Xin Wuheng and said: “Zhao Feng is here to argue with you.”

“My intuition can't be wrong, I believe that you are the only one who can be my true opponent.” Xin Wuheng said calmly.

“You just fought, I'll give you ten breaths to recover.” Zhao Feng calmly said.

Snob!

Discussion broke through the audience.

“Did he eat the wrong medicine? Did Xin Wuheng need to recover just to fight him? ”

“Just look at the show..!”

The other geniuses cursed and cursed.

“Ha ha ha..”

Inside the pavilion, tears flowed from Zhao Ling.

Soon, the attention of the audience returned to Xin Wuheng expectantly. After all, Xin Wuheng did not even catch his breath when fighting Zhao Linlong.

“Good.” Xin Wuheng looked at Zhao Feng deeply and sat down cross-legged to recover his energy.

What's up!?

Those watching were shocked. The smile on Zhao Ling's face froze. Darkness appeared on Zhao Linlong's face.

Why did Xin Wuheng view Zhao Feng as so important? Xin Wuheng was obviously going to fight Zhao Feng in his peak condition.

One breath ... two breaths .. Three breaths …

There was silence as Xin Wuheng recovered. Finally, ten breaths had passed.

Xin Wuheng slowly stood up and it was clear that he had reached his peak condition.

“Ten breaths! You are indeed abnormal.. ”Xin Wuheng looked at Zhao Feng deeply.

Previously, Xin Wuheng had always been in a relaxed state and he had not expended much energy until he fought Zhao Linlong. Since he had fought someone of a higher rank, he had expended even more energy. Xin Wuheng understood that he needed ten breaths of time to reach his peak condition and coincidentally, this was the time Zhao Feng had given him.

Precision shocked Xin Wuheng and he couldn't help but get serious.

“It has started.” Zhao Feng was not nervous at all. Instead, he felt anticipation.

Light Micro Steps!

He used his agile speed and he was the first to attack. Lightly Micro Step was a peak high ranked martial art, but when used with Lightly Floating Ferry, it was equivalent to a top ranked martial art.

Every step Zhao Feng took was light and nimble as if he was joining the wind.

Fist the Angry Dragon!

Zhao Feng did not try any flashy tricks and he only hit one simple punch. He knew that Xin Wuheng's wits far surpassed those of the same generation, the trick moves had no effect on him.

Xin Wuheng also performed a skill that had reached the peak level and the two clashed together.

Hong!

The colliding fist caused a shockwave. Facing Zhao Feng's fist, Xin Wuheng simply trembled, but he did not retreat.

Yawl!

Zhao Feng used the energy to spin in the air and he attacked once again.

Breaking the Wind Finger! Small Cloud Acupuncture Point!

Xin Wuheng's eyes were sharp as he used two middle ranked martial arts of the peak level. Zhao Feng was still using the Angry Dragon Fist to fight against him.

The keg! The keg…!

Receiving this blow, Zhao Feng felt his arm go numb. This was because the two skills Xin Wuheng used offset each other and when he suddenly changed his skill from Breaking Wind Finger to Small Cloud Acupuncture Point, it caught Zhao Feng off guard. The Small Cloud Acupuncture Point was specifically regarding acupuncture points and had a certain counter effect to body strengthening techniques.

Fist the Angry Dragon!

Instead of retreating, Zhao Feng attacked. Xin Wuheng was surprised, he had not expected the Metal Wall Technique to be so powerful that his Little Cloud Acupuncture Point had almost no effect at all.

Step Chess Cloud!

Immediately, Xin Wuheng retreated, making those who were watching drop their draw terrified. Xin Wuheng had his own reasons as to why he was retreating.

One, Zhao Feng was not too affected by his Little Cloud Hand skill. Secondly, the aura and power in Zhao Fengs fist exceeded his expectations.

Fist the Angry Dragon!

Zhao Feng's fist was like a fire dragon coming towards him. This fist level had surpassed the peak!

For the next two steps, Xin Wuheng was completely suppressed. However, it was fortunate that he had the Cloud Chess Step, which was extremely strange and unpredictable, allowing him to escape quickly.

Step Chess Cloud! Light Micro Steps!

One of them is unpredictable, while the other is agile. The two figures exchanged blows.

In terms of speed and agility, Zhao Feng was superior, but Cloud Chess Step Xin Wuheng was too unpredictable as if it was not a skill but a trap.

When Xin Wuheng moved forward a few steps, he might be in an unfavorable position. But it could also be a trap for him to sneak attack.

Sixth step .. seventh movement …

Xin Wuheng slowly began to excel. Zhao Feng did not use his left eye intentionally and because of this, he was hit several times. But since his Metal Wall Technique was at the fifth level, not the fourth level peak, it blocked all damage.

Xin Wuheng also felt his opponent was cunning, his own senses were on par with Martial Masters, but he discovered that he could not injure his opponent. One or two times when Xin Wuheng hit Zhao Feng's body, it was as if he was punching a metal brick.

This greatly surprised him, Zhao Feng was indeed cunning. First, Zhao Feng had extremely fast battle reflexes and intuition. Second, his speed and fist defense skills were all powerful.

If Xin Wuheng had not hit Zhao Fengs vital parts, Zhao Feng would not have suffered any real damage. Furthermore, Zhao Feng was quick. When he had argued with Qiu Changyi before, it had already been proven that his speed was top level and not only that, Xin Wuheng felt that Zhao Feng could go even faster.

The same reason sometimes made Zhao Feng retreat.

Eighth step .. ninth step …

Those who watched all stood in a daze, from the beginning until now, no one had ever exchanged more than ten blows with Xin Wuheng.

Zhao Chi exchanged six punches and Qiu Changyi exchanged seven blows. Even the one with the highest cultivation, Zhao Linlong, was defeated in ten moves.

At this moment, Zhao Feng had exchanged nine blows. It was approaching the tenth step.

Xin Wuheng's eyes were like lightning as they let out a fighting will and he immediately used Cloud Chess Step and some other skills. A middle rank skill of the peak level had unimaginable strength when used together.

Star Finger!

Zhao Feng immediately condensed his Inner Strength onto his finger and attacked several times.

The keg! The keg! The keg!

Each finger could pierce through the metal board. Under Zhao Fengs eyes, every finger was fast, accurate and powerful.

Ninth step ...Tenth step!

Apart from the sound of those two battles, there was nothing else to hear.

“Making Clouds and Wind!”

Xin Wuheng swept his robe and the layers of stones under his feet were sent in all directions. This was the move that had defeated Zhao Linlong!

Third Position of the Star Finger!

Zhao Fengs fingertips pierced through the air leaving a blue line behind as if it was a meteor.

“Must be! How could his Star Finger be at the third level? ” Zhao Linlong exclaims.

Suuu ——-

That sharp finger collided with Xin Wuheng's robe.

Hoooonggggggggg ———-

The dust slowly settles.

Step ten.

Two figures stood side by side, none of them moving…