Chapter 128: Sweeping the Outer Door (Part 2)

Facing the third opponent, Hong Si, Zhao Feng felt a little bit of resistance and difficulty.

Hong Si's strength is stronger than the previous Xiao Yun and Hong San, but this is not the main factor.

What's really difficult is that the other party's mentality is very stable.

first.

He admitted that he was not as good as Zhao Feng!

With this premise, he would naturally not underestimate the enemy, and would use 200% of his strength to fight against Zhao Feng.

Second.

Hong San does not seek to win.

His only purpose was to hold Zhao Feng down and drain the opponent's physical strength.

In the case of not seeking to win, Hong San only wanted to fail, not to win, and his own flaws and mistakes were kept to a minimum.

Although Zhao Feng's movement technique is infinitely mysterious, Hong San uses his composure to restrain himself, seeking stability instead of winning, and not attacking rashly. Many of the attacks are random attacks to test Zhao Feng's actual position.

"Although he seeks stability rather than victory, with only a few dozen moves, I can win. But..."

Zhao Feng flickered and appeared in front of Hong San again.

Facing the steady and calm Hong Si, Zhao Feng decided to change his strategy.

Instead of winning by tricks and consuming dozens of tricks, it is better to show the real level and win with overwhelming strength.

Zhao Feng took a light breath, his body exuded a fierce and compelling aura, and the majestic Guiyuan internal energy in his body surged like thunder.

At that moment, Zhao Feng's whole body's breath increased by half a level.

Hong San suddenly changed color.

Hou Yuan under the stage, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Many people were taken aback. They didn't expect that Zhao Feng would have spare power in the previous battle.

In other words, the battle between Xiao Yun and Hong San did not cost Zhao Feng anything.

"How is that possible! This internal energy reserve is almost stronger than mine..."

Xiao Yun stared at Zhao Feng, who was getting stronger and stronger on the challenge stage, his pale face showed more frustration.

Point to a star!

Zhao Feng unreservedly used the "Pointing Star Fingers" of the super-perfect state. Even if it was not integrated into the Four Winds, the splendid beauty of the fingers breaking through the sky like the twinkling of stars was shocking to the soul.

puff! puff! puff……

One after another, the stars pointed, dragged the roaring and stinging whistles, and rushed towards Hong San like flying insects.

Hong San's face was pale, and he stimulated the powerful inner strength of the half-step escape from the mortal realm, and even formed a layer of inner strength around his body, and at the same time he waved his arms suddenly.

Taiyue Promise!

Hong San waved his arms, and his whole body felt a sense of oppression that was as steady as Mount Tai, with boundless power and power, and a heavy and broad air current flowed towards Zhao Feng's continuous attacks.

puff puff-

Between the two, air waves exploded, and dust-covered stone chips flew.

At first glance, this seems to be a competition of internal and external power.

But for a few seconds, Hong Si's burly figure groaned and went backwards.

In the battle with all his strength, he still left his flaws and was hit by Zhao Feng's point-and-star fingering.

The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth twitched into a smile. He didn't believe that the other party could still be so impeccable under the circumstances of all-out efforts.

Sometimes, since there are no tricks, it is more effective to use the most direct and arrogant way.

Zhao Feng's strength stabilized the opponent's strength, and with all his strength, he suddenly opened a gap.

Point to a star! Tornado!

Zhao Feng took advantage of the situation to pursue the attack, and this time he integrated into the tornado style, raising the power of "Pointing Star Fingers" to a whole new level.

puff! puff! call out……

That little star finger drags the sound of wind and thunder,

One after another, like the stars bursting, the attack power even exceeds the limit of the solid state level.

All the outer disciples present were dumbfounded.

At this moment, no one has to admit that Zhao Feng has at least the strength to stabilize the top five in the outer gate, and he is also qualified to challenge the top three.

Wow!

Hong Si insisted on a few tricks, spit out a mouthful of blood, leaving several blood holes on his body, screaming and groaning, jumped out of the challenge platform.

"lose..."

Hong Si had a bitter look on his face. He tried his best to seek stability and not victory. He was even and stable, but he still lost.

According to the strategy, he wanted to delay time and consume Zhao Feng's physical strength.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng unleashed his absolute power and defeated him in a short period of time.

"I have already done my best."

Hong Si looked at Hou Yuan helplessly.

Hou Yuan's face was indifferent, calm as a mountain, and he voiced: "You have forced Zhao Feng to use all his strength, and he is not completely lost."

After Zhao Feng won three games in a row, there was an uproar off the field.

Before today's challenge, no one had expected that Zhao Feng would be so arrogant as to death, and Lei Ting simply defeated the three opponents.

Judging from the current situation, Zhao Feng defeated the three opponents with ease, without entanglement or hard fighting.

After the challenge is won, Zhao Feng will replace Hong Si in the ranking.

"In the fourth round, the eighth-ranked 'Zhao Feng' challenged the third-placed 'Hou Yuan'."

Deacon Qiu's eyes were filled with anticipation.

After winning three games in a row, can Zhao Feng complete the final challenge?

Everyone knew that Hou Yuan was Zhao Feng's biggest opponent today.

The third place in the outer sect, this is almost the status of the overlord of the outer sect. Hou Yuan's strength has shocked the outer sect for many years, and he even has the strength to challenge the real transcendence.

To a certain extent, Hou Yuan's strength has already broken away from the solid ninth level.

"Zhao Feng, in front of me, you have no chance!"

Hou Yuan's body as tall as a King Kong fell heavily, challenging the stage to shake faintly.

On the hard, pure black stone slab, there was a trace of spider web-like cracks.

Just one detail of the landing shows Hou Yuan's strength beyond the ordinary half-step escape from the mortal realm.

puff!

Hou Yuan's shirt cracked, revealing a pimple-like iron-clad copper drum. His whole body was like copper cast and gold-plated.

hiss!

Numerous outer disciples on the field took a deep breath, with horror in their eyes.

"Almost close to the breath of a king-level beast."

Zhao Feng's heart froze.

Compared with half a month ago, Hou Yuan's strength has obviously improved, no wonder he was able to beat the original third place.

Zhao Feng's left eye, it is not difficult to judge, Hou Yuan's physical body has reached the limit of solid state, close to the level of "the body enters the holy state".

No matter Zhao Feng or Hou Yuan, they all focus on body training.

The goal of the two is also the same, to escape from the mortal and enter the holy realm.

But in comparison, Hou Yuan's accomplishments in this aspect are slightly better than Zhao Feng's.

After all, Hou Yuan was an early entry, and he practiced physical exercises since he was a child, and he has been honing for more than ten years.

If he took half a step forward, he would become the first outer disciple of Xiaoyue Sect to enter the holy realm in the flesh in the past 100 years.

pedal! pedal!

Hou Yuan pressed towards Zhao Feng step by step, the savage and primitive force impacted to the point of horror.

Little King Kong Fist!

Hou Yuan's fist seemed to expand in a circle, bursting out with a layer of golden luster, and it kept expanding in the field of vision, giving the illusion that it could fill the entire world.

Zhao Feng's left eye shrank instantly, his expression solemn.

canopy boom-

At the moment of punching, Hou Yuan's body and fists had already reached Zhao Feng.

The explosion of physical strength and the solid foundation of internal strength made Hou Yuan's speed far surpass that of the previous Hong brothers.

The outer disciples present were stunned.

The power of Hou Yuan's punch can completely kill a solid-state ninth-layer in an instant, with such violence.

The silver wall is open!

Zhao Feng's accumulated strength and internal energy exploded in an instant.

The hard punch of punch and punch, full of wild violence, smashes the target in an unskilled way.

The outer disciples present only heard a loud bang, their eardrums buzzed, their qi and blood churned, and almost instantly lost their hearing.

Teng Teng Teng...

Zhao Feng and Hou Yuan retreated again and again at the same time, and the potholes and cracks on the ground continued to spread.

Zhao Feng took nine steps back, stabilized his body, and his expression was calm.

Hou Yuan then took eight steps back and flickered slightly, with horror in his eyes.

This seems to be the result of half a catty.

However, this scene made the outer disciples in the audience scream in surprise, one by one stunned.

"This Zhao Feng and Hou Yuan's head-to-head confrontation... actually didn't fall behind."

"This guy is also the main cultivator, and he can actually compete with Hou Yuan."

Around the challenge stage, there was a sensation.

This is what no one expected.

The most frightening was Hou Yuan. He practiced physical exercises and reached such a state, so he naturally understood the difficulty.

But it is unimaginable that a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy in front of him has a body-refining accomplishment close to his.

You must know that his own age is twenty-five or six, more than ten years older than Zhao Feng.

If he cannot break through the transcendental realm within thirty years of age, he will be abandoned by the sect.

"This person's body training attainments are indeed slightly better than mine by two points."

Zhao Feng was as calm as water, and the power of his left eye slowly opened.

The "Silver Wall Art" he practiced increases his strength and physique, and focuses on defense and body refinement.

Hou Yuan's body training method is not inferior to "Silver Wall Art", but the fire is deeper.

"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect that you are also the main cultivator, and your realm is not even inferior to me. But today, you will definitely lose."

Hou Yuan's expression was indifferent, his muscles were like cast iron, slowly rising and falling, and the aura he exuded became more and more terrifying.

Zhao Feng locked his left eye and found that Hou Yuan's inner strength and body-refinement exercises were perfectly integrated into his flesh and bones.

Click! click...

Hou Yuan's whole body cracked, exuding a more startling aura.

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he even had the illusion of facing a king-level beast.

I also don't know how deep Hou Yuan's body refinement attainments are, and the perfect fusion of inner strength and flesh and bones into a whole.

"Gold bronze casting!"

Hou Yuan's aura increased by half a level, and a layer of gold and copper-like luster circulated on his body, like a Vajra Buddha statue.

With the stunt of "gold and bronze casting", Hou Yuan has the strength to challenge the first level of the world.

Little King Kong Fist!

In the terrifying explosion, the golden fist pierced through the void and enveloped Zhao Feng like lightning.

That speed is too fast, Zhao Feng might not be able to react under normal circumstances.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's left eye also opened with all his strength, running "Gui Yuan Qi Art" and "Silver Wall Art" to block Hou Yuan Leiting's invincible punch.

bang bang-

Zhao Feng's body flew out more than ten meters in response to the sound, and his whole body was churning with blood.

If it weren't for his "Silver Wall Art", he was good at defense, and the punch just now was enough to make him vomit blood.

"Give me a—"

Hou Yuan pushed Zhao Feng to the edge of the challenge stage.

As long as he falls off the challenge stage, Zhao Feng loses.

Swish!

Zhao Feng's body was destroyed by a punch.

This time, Hou Yuan fluttered.

With the wind! Smoke wave without shadow step!

Zhao Feng exerted his body technique to the super-perfect state, and the profound meaning of the wind style was also fully integrated.

Immediately, Zhao Feng's body technique reached the peak of the peak, with a profound artistic conception and many changes.

The profound meaning of the fantasy fish map is revealed in the footwork, Zhao Feng's movement is becoming more and more like a fish in water.

Hou Yuan's body technique, compared to himself, is a shortcoming.

Several times, he was deceived by Zhao Feng's movement technique and his attack failed.

At this time, Zhao Feng opened his left eye and secretly observed the principle of Hou Yuan's "gold and bronze casting"...