73 Slaying a Martial Master of the 7th Rank (1/2)
_Boom~_
Zhao Feng’s figure was washed away in the wind, but using the power of the attack, he flew out of the range of the next attack of the one-eyed man.
“This palm…,” the one-eyed man stiffened for a second because he felt his force had been sliced up and destroyed.
The Mysterious Wind Palm Zhao Feng had learned exceeded the peak rank. Zhao Feng had only learned a bit of it, but after training the four incomplete Holy martial arts, he found that it was easier to comprehend. In terms of power alone, Mysterious Wind Palm wasn’t stronger than Star Finger, but it suppressed the other skills in terms of profoundness, and adding on the fact that he had reached the fifth level of Metal Wall Technique, he was able to retreat safely.
Zhao Feng’s performance earned cheers from the other geniuses. To be able to take a hit from a Martial Master and retreat unharmed was a great feat.
“You can’t run away boy, I only used sixty percent of my strength just then,” the voice from the one-eyed bandit echoed from behind him.
But Zhao Feng wasn’t fighting alone, there were others from the Ten Sky Guards helping, and soon, the gap between the two grew enough to allow Zhao Feng to once again pull back his bow.
_Sou! Sou! Sou!_
This time, Zhao Feng used his Archery’s God’s Left Eye skill, which made the arrows arc perfectly towards the bandit leader.
_What!_ The one-eyed bandit found that the arrows swayed with wind and broke through the weakest part of his defenses.
_Shua!_ One of the arrows left a deep gash on his shoulder. This scene improved the morale of the Sky Guards Battalion.
“That guy’s an archer!” Lu Xiaoyu and co. stopped for a second, then they resumed their attacks.
_Ceng! Ceng! Ceng…_
At this time, another Battalion team appeared, and it was even stronger than Lu Xiaoyu’s team.
“It’s Lei Cong’s team!”
Although they were pretty far away, the bald silver figure could still be seen. Lei Cong was ranked second in the Ten Sky Guards, and he had almost reached the seventh rank.
“Retreat!” the bandit leader gave the order immediately.
His side was already struggling, and with the addition of another even stronger team, they had no chance at all.
“Brat! I’ll take your life any time,” the one-eyed man glared coldly at Zhao Feng before leaving.
“Any time you wish!” Zhao Feng replied and a cold azure light appeared on his left eye as he stared right back at the bandit.
_What’s going on!?_
The bandit trembled and felt like his heart had been stabbed by a sword, but as he was on the verge on retreating, he didn’t think about it much.
“What was that?” Zhao Feng felt pain pulse through his left eye and found that he had lost a lot of mental energy.
He didn’t know what kind of skill he had used just then, all he felt was that his mental energy had been consumed quickly, but he had also seen the dazed look and fear in the bandit’s eye.
Zhao Feng slowly closed his eyes and found that the green ray of light in his eye had extended to 2.3 meters, infinitely closer to 2.33 meters.
“Good!” he said joyously. Because he had fought with the one-eyed leader just now, his cultivation had increased to peak sixth rank. Now, his real cultivation was the same as Lei Cong, ranked second of the Ten Sky Guards.
“Hahaha…you can’t leave and go as you please!”
From the bushes a kilometer away, a beautiful silver haired youth appeared. The youth looked like a girl and he had a terrifying aura as he stood on top of a tree.
“Feng Hanyue!” The youths of the Sky Guards Battalion exclaimed.
He was a youth fifteen or sixteen years old. He was a Martial Master of the seventh rank.
Seventh rank…
The one-eyed bandit looked shocked and sad at the same time. He was twenty-eight years old when he reached the seventh rank and at that time, he was extremely proud of himself. But seeing Feng Hanyue, all his confidence and arrogance were popped like bursting bubbles.
His achievements were nothing compared to the youth in front of him.
What kind of backgrounds did these kids have?
The one-eyed man sensed that something was wrong. If there were one or two geniuses appearing, it might have been a coincidence. But if they all appeared at the same time, even retards would know something was wrong.
“Illusion Sky Stance!”
A silver glow came from Feng Hanyue’s body and in an instant, he appeared in front of the bandit. The speed made the heart of the boss of bandits shake because this skill was a true Holy martial art, although it wasn’t fully learned yet.
Shattering Mountain Palm!
He didn’t hold any of his power back this time, and clashed head on with Feng Hanyue.
_Boom!_
The two figures hmphed as they split apart.
“Don’t think you can leave!” Feng Hanyue immediately used an incomplete Holy martial art and chased after the bandit. The two figures, one running away, one chasing, disappeared into the forest.
Only Lei Cong and Zhao Feng were able to keep up with the two.
“If I can kill this bandit, I can get twenty battle points,” Zhao Feng circulated Lightly Floating Ferry to the limit and unleashed his peak sixth rank cultivation at the same time…
Soon, the figures vanished into the vast forest, leaving behind a bunch of tired youths.
“That Zhao Feng doesn’t seem to be weaker than Lei Cong,” a few youths discussed.
Lu Xiaoyu and Li Ziwen exchanged glances and saw the shock in each others’ eyes. Before they left they had laughed at Zhao Feng’s team, but they hadn’t thought that he would be so strong.