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.
Ceng!
Zhao Feng was like a feather that landed gracefully on the ground. Since he had the advantage in speed and Inner Strength, Zhao Feng wouldn’t have lost.
Xin Tong was helpless and did not want to waste energy. Instead, he wanted to preserve his strength to fight Zhao Linlong.
“Really? Apart from Zhao Linlong, no one is your match?” A cold voice sounded from behind.
“Who’s there?!” Xin Tong shouted.
Everyone’s eyes turned to the owner of the voice.
“Zhao Han!”
In everyone view, a cold youth slowly walked out.
His every step would cause a chill.
“Zhao Han. Third amongst the inner disciples, just a bit weaker than Zhao Linlong and Zhao Chi.”
Zhao Feng also inspected Zhao Han. However, as his left eye locked onto Zhao Han, he got a major shock.
Fifth rank of the Martial Path! Not fourth, but fifth rank of the martial path!
“How is it possible? When did Zhao Han reach the fifth rank?” The disciples from both families exclaimed.
“It looks like the first place amongst the inner disciples might change.”
“I heard that even Zhao Linlong has not reached the fifth rank.”
…….
Zhao Han’s appearance stunned everyone.
His cold eyes scanned through the crowd and finally landed on Zhao Feng’s face, “You are Zhao Feng?”
Hm? Zhao Feng felt a cold pressure towards him and thought, Does this Zhao Han know me?