C227 (2/2)

Ling Feng walked up the stage once again. This time, his opponent was actually an old acquaintance.

Zhao Fang was currently staring coldly at Ling Feng.

”You're not my opponent, I'm not used to fighting with women. Just admit defeat.” Ling Feng said indifferently.

Zhao Fang was only at the early stage of Qi Condensation, so she could not pose a threat to him.

”Let me admit defeat to you.”

Zhao Fang snorted, she had actually brandished her fist and struck at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng helplessly shook his head, and also raised his fist. Just as the two fists were about to collide, Ling Feng suddenly realized that there was a faint light shining on Zhao Fang's fist.

”It's poison.”

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, he suddenly retracted his fist and moved behind Zhao Fang.

”Bang!”

With a dull thud, Ling Feng pushed Zhao Fang out of the stage with a palm.

Zhao Fang fell down from the stage and onto the ground, spitting out blood.

”Xiaofang.”

Just then, Zhao Kun ran down from the audience seating area and hugged Zhao Fang, staring coldly at Ling Feng.

”Hmph.” Zhao Kun let out a cold snort and left the stage while carrying Zhao Fang.

”Big Brother Kun, don't worry. I will avenge my little sister.” Ma Teng flattered her on the side.

In this period of time, Ling Feng had met two more opponents, but both of them took the initiative to admit defeat.

”# 98 versus # 14.”

Hearing the words of the two opponents, the entire arena instantly went silent.

Ling Feng and Ma Teng finally met.

At the same time, everyone was thinking about one question. Would Ma Teng use just one punch to finish the battle?

Everyone in the audience stared at the two people on the stage with fiery eyes, waiting for the strongest battle in the group.

”Brat, your luck is at an end. You dare to offend Big Brother Kun? You are simply courting death.” Ma Teng said coldly.

”Is that so? Looks like you're Zhao Kun's lackey. ” Ling Feng said coldly.

”What did you say?” Hearing Ling Feng's words, Ma Teng could not help but be enraged.

”Forget it, since you want to cripple me, then do it.” Ling Feng said indifferently.

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Ma Teng couldn't help but be stunned. Just now, Zhao Fang had used an extremely low voice to tell him;

”Brat, if you have the guts, keep using your fists.” Ma Teng sneered.

”Good, I will continue to use my fist technique as you wish.” Ling Feng said indifferently.

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Ma Teng was stunned, and the crowd below the stage became even more lively.

”Is this guy crazy? is still not using his cultivation technique.”

”Does he want to die?”

Almost no one believed that Ling Feng could defeat Ma Teng without using a cultivation technique.

At the same time, on the stage, Long Wu looked at the stage Ling Feng was in, and stroked his beard, his eyes filled with curiosity.

”This brat is quite interesting. He actually managed to raise his cultivation to the Spirit Transformation realm in such a short amount of time.”

Long Wu smiled and said, ”It seems that this year's Academy Competition is going to be interesting.”

At this time, the head judge on Stage Three was also staring at Ling Feng with interest. When he heard that Ling Feng was actually not going to use any techniques against Ma Teng, he frowned slightly.

He admired Ling Feng, but even he himself felt that Ling Feng was a little too arrogant.

If he did not want the cultivation method to battle with him, it was clearly Ling Feng's contempt for him. This was no different from a slap to his face in front of everyone.

”Brat, you are courting death, don't blame me.” Ma Teng said fiercely.

”This Ling Feng is getting more and more interesting.” Zhao Wenqiao stared at the arena with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

”Could this guy be at the Spirit Transformation realm?” Impossible, how could he have reached this level? ” Returning back to the stands, a thought flashed through Zhao Kun's mind as he stared at Ling Feng, but he quickly overturned the thought that had just occurred to him.

”Brat, I would like to see how you are going to receive my high rank Qi Method.” Ma Teng roared, an imposing Qi being released from his body.

”Ten Thousand Galloping Horses!” Ma Teng's body instantly turned into countless afterimages, surrounding Ling Feng like a tornado.

”This is a high level Qi Method?” Shocked exclamations came from below the stage, almost everyone was attracted by Ma Teng's attacks.

But then, everyone turned to look at Ling Feng. They were very curious, how would Ling Feng resolve such a powerful attack if he did not use any techniques.