To beat a true martial artist while using the power of a half-step martial artist was indeed hard.
Zhao Feng had been ‘restricted’ in his fight. His power, Inner Strength and Angry Dragon Fists weren’t used to their fullest. Even so, he still beat Xin Fei in ten moves.
“I admire your skills.” Even though Xin Fei lost, he didn’t feel embarrassed. Instead he felt calm. Zhao Feng couldn’t help but praise the opponent, he was neither too arrogant nor too humble. His mind set could tell one that his latter days wouldn’t be low.
“Hehe! Not bad kid, I, Xin Tong want to fight too.” The grass-hat youth said.
Shua!
His two arms waved ripping off his t-shirt and hat, revealing his muscular body inside.
Si!
The Zhao sect disciples took in a cold breath. Zhao Feng inspected with his left eye and couldn’t help but be shocked. Every inch of Xin Tong’s body seemed to be covered in bronze. The powerful strength coursed through his body.
“Zhao Feng, be careful! He is Xin Tong, the third strongest inner disciple of the Xin family and has trained Bronze Skin Metal Body to the fourth level. Even swords cannot harm him…….” Zhao Gan warned.
Before he could even finish Xin Tong slowly walked over. Although he didn’t purposely try to imitate Zhao Feng, he caused great pressure just by walking.
Just by body strength alone he can face fourth rankers. Zhao Feng felt an unseen pressure.
“You will be my dish before I challenge Zhao Linlong.” Xin Tong licked his lips. As he was talking, he was casually walking towards Zhao Feng.
The pressure that came with him was even more obvious. Zhao Feng felt that there were many many flaws on Xin Tong’s body.
Flaming Metal Fist!
Zhao Feng used the Air Breathing Crossing Technique to easily form Inner Strength and easily hit the opponent’s chest.
Peng!
As the fist hit Xin Tong, the latter laughed, “This is all of your strength?”
What a strong body?
The disciples watching stared.
“Not good!”
Zhao Feng’s punch didn’t even break the opponent’s defense.
“Get out!” Xin Tong’s shout was as loud as thunder. He casually waved his arm and the thick metal-like Inner Strength came crushing over. This move could probably even threaten those of the fifth rank.
It was lucky that Zhao Feng reacted fast and quickly formed his own Inner Strength.
Peh! Ceng—–
Every time they clashed Zhao Feng would feel his arm go numb. He knew that the biggest difference between them was body strength and defense.
Xin Tong focused on his body. His muscles were as strong as metal, meaning his power exceeded that of normal people of the fourth rank.
Zhao Feng’s cultivation was restrained at half-step martial artist. His power and Inner Strength could only be used up to sixty-seventy percent, so obviously he could not win.
“Hahaha……… Kid, you’re too weak! Hurry up and call Zhao Linglong. Apart from him, no one is my opponent.” After pushing back Zhao Feng in one move, he suddenly stopped.