162 Floating Crest Competition 2 (1/2)
Not many people understood how Bei Moi won because it seemed like the latter didn’t even hit his target.
“This Bei Moi isn’t the one he was back at the Guanjun Palace... to force the opponent to cough out blood from just the intent of his attack.” Zhao Feng’s expression was solemn.
Bei Moi didn’t just have high talent, he had high comprehension as well.
“He’s cultivating the Northern Dark Heavenly Water Technique… That skill was taken out of the Floating Crest Palace by Elder Xue, but not many were able to learn this High class Mortal skill.” 1st Elder said slowly.
Northern Dark Heavenly Water Technique!
Zhao Feng felt that this skill wasn’t simple, just like his Lightning Wind Palm. 1st Elders’ words just then were warning Zhao Feng.
Bei Moi’s first battle stuck deeply in everyone’s heart. It was just the intent of his attack and he could force his opponent to spit out blood. It was hard to imagine what his true strength was like.
“Brother Bei is indeed great. It looks like there’s no point anymore in this Floating Crest Competition after he’s learnt the Northern Dark Heavenly Water Technique.” Quan Chen sighed as envy, jealousy and helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Bei Moi might be weaker than him and Yuan Zhi right now, but it was only a matter of time before they were surpassed.
After Bei Moi went up, Ran Xiaoyuan, Sun Yuanhao and Liu Yue’er all showed off their strength.
Ran Xiaoyuan beat her opponent, who was at the peak 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm in one move. Sun Yuanhao was slightly unluckier, his opponent was at the 3rd Sky, which required him 10-20 moves to win.
“Although only disciples of the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm have a chance, the disciples of Elders can’t be underestimated either.” Zhao Feng thought.
For example, Sun Yuanhao had great comprehension and talent, and he had trained one High-class Mortal skill as well as 2 Middle class Mortal skills, whereas other normal inner disciples would only have 2 Middle class Mortal skills.
Therefore, Zhao Feng’s estimate of Sun Yuanhao’s true strength was: peak 3rd Sky!
This meant that Sun Yuanhao could fight those one entire rank higher than himself.
As for Bei Moi and Ran Xiaoyuan, they were at least on par with those at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm.
“The 12th battle: Zhao Feng vs Luo Haiqiang.” Vice Head Li’s voice rung out.
Zhao Feng moved like a fish and he landed on the stage in just a few breaths.
His opponent was a disciple at the 3rd Sky and of the 40+ disciples that signed up, one-third of them had reached the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm. So it was quite unlucky to meet a disciple of the 3rd Sky in the 1st round.
Zhao Feng’s azure hair blew in the wind and a sharp glint appeared in his eye.
“It looks like you’re the crazy person who trained the Lightning Wind Palm.”
Luo Haiqiang licked his lips and tensed his body, not daring to be overconfident.
The crazy person who trained the Lightning Wind palm?
Zhao Feng’s figure caught the attention of many people
Wind rising Lightning sounding!
Zhao Feng expressionlessly thrust out his palm as his hair blew in the wind. Instantly, the sound of thunder appeared like there was a storm.
“Wu~”
Luo Hiaqiang’s body instantly froze as he was enveloped by a storm of chaotic wind and lightning.
7 Deadly Fingers!
He condensed all his True Force and he sent out beams out purple light, which was strong enough to pierce through metal that was several layers thick.
Shua!
The second the True Force left his body, it was washed away in the storm.
With a bang, Luo Haiqiang was sent flying.
“You’re very strong… ”
Luo Haiqiang surrendered, pale faced.
The spectators below were stunned and many began to praise the power of Lightning Wind Palm.
“To challenge those higher ranked than you and win in one move. Is this the power of Lightning Wind Palm?”
Yang Gan’s expression changed slightly.
“His control of Lightning Wind Palm is ever better than Chen’er’s and he has trained every move to a higher level.”
A light flashed in 1st Elders’ eyes.
He once had a disciple, but he had died due to the Lightning Wind Palm…
After Zhao Feng won, he retreated back behind 1st Elder to wait for the next battle.
Soon, all the contestants finished their first round with Lin Fan easily beating a disciple at the peak 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
“Zhao Feng and Lin Fan both easily passed the first round?”
Xiao Sun, who was watching below, was extremely disappointed and frustrated. He was relying on luck mostly, but unfortunately, his luck wasn’t very good and he had lost in the first round.
Every loss made the distance between him and a spot further away.
After resting for half an hour, the second round began.
The winners would fight with the winners and those that could win 4 in a row passed directly.
In reality, not many people won 4 times in a row, because the opponent would get more terrifying as each round progressed.
None of the winners was simple.
The second round: Xiao Sun lost again and he almost went crazy.
Lin Fan’s luck wasn’t good either and he met an opponent at the peak 3rd Sky.
“It looks like Lin Fan’s going to lose.”
Xiao Sun thought and Yun Mengxiang, who stood next to him, also smiled faintly.