Boom!
There was a loud boom as the figures intercepted each other. A shock wave swept everything up in a five metre radius.
Zhao Han retreated back once again. His arm was almost fully numb again.
After fending off Zhao Han, Zhao Feng felt a cold Inner Strength flow into his body. But after the Metal Wall Technique reached the fourth level, his body was not only as strong as metal, it also increased the resistance he had against Inner Strength. Not only that, Zhao Feng’s real cultivation was actually at the fifth rank.
“This is not possible!” Zhao Han’s face turned cruel and leapt furiously towards Zhao Feng.
However, Zhao Feng was like a metal wall, not moving at all. No matter how furiously he attacked, Zhao Feng time after time fended him off.
“His defense is probably the best out of the inner disciples.”
The Zhao sect disciples were in a daze.
The second move… The third move… The fourth move…
Every time Zhao Feng blocked a move, he would tell Zhao Han how many moves he had used.
Zhao Feng only defended since the start of the match.
“Oh my god! Is he really going to let Zhao Han have ten moves?”
“Looks like it. It’s already been five moves and he hasn’t attacked yet.”
Whispers went through the crowd. On the stage, the number twelve ranked Zhao Yijian was pale-faced: “Why is it like this…? When did he get so strong? Why isn’t it me!!!”
“Not only did he not die, he became even stronger… ” Zhao Tianjian’s face was green.