22 Birth of the Black Horse (2/2)
The next matches were too easy. Zhao Feng’s points continued to rise.
“I give up!”
“I admit defeat!”
“Flaming Metal Fist!”
Most of Zhao Feng’s opponents gave up, but the ones who didn’t lost instantly.
“This kid’s strength has probably reached the quasi Martial Artist rank.”
As more matches went on, more and more people started to understand his strength.
Zhao Feng didn’t forget to pay attention to Zhao Yue and Zhao Yijian.
_At this time, on the third stage..._
“Quick! Look! It is Zhao Yijian vs Zhao Gan!”
Zhao Feng turned to see the two were already exchanging blows.
The second and fourth strongest outer disciple fighting easily gained the crowd’s attention. These two people were both ranked amongst the top five and originally their strength did not have much difference.
“Tenth Change of the Poisonous Snake!” Zhao Gan shouted as he twisted and twirled on the ground like a snake. He was so agile that he managed to dodge Zhao Yijian’s sword many times.
Zhao Feng was slightly moved as Zhao Gan’s strength had increased a lot since their encounter last month. He had also trained the Thirteen Changes of the Poisonous Snake to the tenth change, which meant that he now had the strength of a quasi Martial Artist.
Zhao Gan’s strength was on par with Xin Fei from Sky Cloud Forest.
“Although you have improved a lot, you will still lose to me like you used to,” Zhao Yijian said as he increased his speed once more.
“It is the high rank skill Cold Flowing Sword! This is an extremely hard skill to train!” someone called out.
Zhao Yijian’s sword became faster and faster. Zhao Gan was able to dodge at first, but as time passed he was evaded less and less. Soon a few slash marks appeared on Zhao Gan’s body.
“Zhao Yijian wins!” The judge stopped the fight as the sect wanted Zhao Gan to proceed to the next round without being too injured.
At this time, Zhao Gan’s back was full of cold sweat as he looked incredulously at Zhao Yijian, “How did you do this…?”
Zhao Yijian used less than ten moves to beat Zhao Gan.
“Zhao Yijian’s strength is so strong!” one of the Zhao sect disciples exclaimed.
Zhao Yijian and Zhao Gan did spar before, but at that time the fight lasted for a long time, with them exchanging over one-hundred blows. But now he only needed ten!
“Zhao Yijian’s strength can probably be compared to Zhao Yue now,” a few guessed.
Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yue. One’s forte was attack while the other’s was defense.
What would happen if these two met? Many were waiting for the clash. Zhao Yijian and Zhao Yue were the two hot picks for the title of ‘Strongest Outer Disciple’.
Zhao Yufei had not lost yet, either.
Zhao Feng’s face remained calm as he looked on. He had now won forty-four matches in a row. However at this time he met a powerful opponent. It was the fifth ranked outer disciple, Zhao Guang!
Zhao Guang had over forty points, and the only match he had lost was against Zhao Yue.
“Hehe, kid! Your streak ends here!” Zhao Guang laughed happily.
Many looked gloatingly towards Zhao Feng. Fifth rank Zhao Guang was the strongest opponent he had faced so far.
“Your strength barely steps into the quasi Martial Artist rank,” Zhao Feng said calmly.
“Really? Then I’ll have a taste of what skills you have apart from the core ranked martial arts,” Zhao Guang’s eyes flashed.
_Shua!_
As soon as he finished his words he moved to Zhao Feng’s side.
“What speed!”
“Zhao Guang and Zhao Yufei are both known for their footwork.” Zhao Guang’s speed caused many praises from the crowd.
A contest of speed? Zhao Feng looked mockingly at Zhao Guang.
_Shua!_
When Zhao Guang’s palm was just about to hit Zhao Feng, the target disappeared from under his eyes! It was as if his palm split Zhao Feng into the air.
_Not good…_ , Zhao Guang thought.
_Hua!_
The disciples below stared at the scene. Many who reacted fast stared behind Zhao Guang.
Angry Dragon Fists!
Zhao Guang only felt something come towards his back.
_Pah!_
Zhao Guang instinctively tried to block the blow, and managed to do so, but then he felt a raging strength overpower him.
_Boom——_
Zhao Guang fell back a few meters and almost fell.
“What skill did he learn for his speed to be so fast!” Zhao Guang’s heart rippled with shock.