“Wah!”
Hong San was only able to block a few moves before he spat out a mouthful of blood. Even though he tried his best just to expend Zhao Feng’s energy, he still lost horribly.
According to his original plan, he was to waste time and waste Zhao Feng’s energy. But he didn’t expect the latter to use one of his best moves and beat him in such a short amount of time.
“I tried my best.”
Hong San looked helplessly towards Hou Yuan.
Hou Yuan’s expression was still calm: “You’ve already forced Zhao Feng to use all his strength, so he should have expended a bit of energy.”
The spectators went crazy as Zhao Feng won his 3rd battle.
Before today, none of them would have thought that Zhao Feng would be able to take care of three opponents so quickly and efficiently.
From the current situation, it seemed that Zhao Feng won his fights pretty easily. There was no hard fought battles.
After beating Hong San, Zhao Feng replaced his rank.
“The fourth challenge: Zhao Feng ranked 8th vs Hou Yuan ranked 3rd.”
Expectations flashed in Deacon Qiu’s eyes.
After winning 3 battles in a row, was Zhao Feng able to win the last one as well?
Everyone knew that Hou Yuan was Zhao Feng’s greatest opponent today.
Being ranked 3rd, Hou Yuan was one of the overlords of the outer disciples and he had even challenged cultivators who had reached the Ascended Realm.
From a certain point of view, Hou Yuan’s strength had exceeded the Consolidated Realm.
“Zhao Feng! You won’t have any chance facing me!”
Hou Yuan’s bulky and muscular figure shook the stage. Cracks like spider webs appeared on the hard pure black stone.
In just dropping on stage, Hou Yuan had already showed how strong he was.
Shoosh!
Hou Yuan’s clothes were thrown away, revealing his body. The aura he released could frighten away peak tier deadly beasts.
Siiii!
The outer disciples all took in a cold breath and shock appeared in their eyes.
“Aura close to a Lord tier deadly beast.”
Zhao Feng’s heart skipped a beat.
Compared to half a month ago, Hou Yuan’s strength had increased. No wonder he was able to replace the original 3rd place.
Zhao Feng’s left eye could see that Hou Yuan’s body had almost reached the Ascended Realm.
Both he and Hou Yuan focused on body strengthening and their goal was the same - to enter the Ascended Realm with their bodies. But comparing the two, Hou Yuan was closer than Zhao Feng.
After all, Hou Yuan had entered the Clan earlier and had trained for a long time.
If he was able to go half a step further, he would be the first outer disciple to enter the Ascended Realm with his body in the past hundred years.
Ceng! Ceng!
Hou Yuan closed in on Zhao Feng step by step.
Small Golden Metal Fist!
Hou Yuan’s fist seemed to expand as a layer of gold covered it.
Zhao Feng’s left eye contracted slightly as his expression turned solemn.
Boom… !
The moment the fist had been thrust out, Hou Yuan’s body and fist had appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
The explosive energy and speed of Hou Yuan surpassed the Hong brothers easily.
The spectating outer disciples stared in shock.
Hou Yuan’s fist could instantly kill any cultivator at the 9th rank of the Consolidated Realm.