482: C482 Fight Against Zhao Tianming(part I)

C482 Fight Against Zhao Tianming(part I)

Zhao Tianming wasn't the only one. Everyone's eyes were frozen. Although the battle was exciting and everyone could see their combat strength, no one believed the result. Zhao Tianming had lost.

As a member of the royal family and the leader of the Eight Young Masters, he had lost to the god 's favored from a small border city. Tuoba Wushuang hadn't experienced such a thing for nearly twenty years.

"I can't tell. This kid is the biggest winner." Zhao Tianji's eyes sparkled as he gave Tuoba Wushuang a meaningful look. Tuoba Wushuang, who had been keeping silent all this time, had never thought that this was a true top tier god 's favored. With the strength to defeat Zhao Tianming, he would become the biggest dark horse.

"I will not lose!" Zhao Tianming gritted his teeth. His anger was boiling, and he roared with unwillingness. He was unwilling to admit this result, and the judge didn't dare to say anything. He could only let Zhao Tianming mutter as he walked down the Royal Battle Platform.

Tuoba Wushuang's expression was still indifferent, as if he had just experienced an insignificant battle. However, in the eyes of the crowd, the current Tuoba Wushuang was no different from the God of War.

"Will this kid take the first place?" The middle-aged man with a purple beard from the Divine Seal Palace asked with a serious expression. Obviously, he had high expectations for Tuoba Wushuang. He had an extremely strong offensive talent and a powerful bloodline. As long as he was slightly nurtured, he would become a terrifying Expert of Martial Master Stage in the future.

Once he reached the Wu Zong level, he would be able to have a slight say in the world, even in the endless regions outside the State of Zhao. His status would be extremely high.

"Congratulations." Han Feng slightly cupped his fist toward Tuoba Wushuang. However, he saw Tuoba Wushuang looking at him casually. There was no wild joy on his face, but he said faintly. "Wait until I defeat you, then you can congratulate me."

"Then I guess I won't have the chance to congratulate you." Han Feng smiled leisurely, then shifted his gaze to the Royal Battle Platform. At this moment, Ming Dian had already stepped into the Royal Battle Platform.

Ming Dian felt depressed in his heart. He thought that this time in the King's Banquet... He thought that he would get a share of the top three spots, but he didn't expect so many abnormal beings to appear. Han Feng and Tuoba Wushuang, neither of them was someone to be trifled with. The Hongtian Academy didn't reveal its true strength, but it had nurtured the King's Banquet's top two spots.

"Qi Yao, come up and fight me." Ming Dian said indifferently. Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Qi Yao's eyes. Ming Dian had invited him to fight.

"Alright." Qi Yao had been waiting for this day for a long time. All along, he had been waiting for this day. Qi Yao, Situ Zhe, and Ming Dian's combat strength had always been the same, but now, many abnormal beings had appeared. Their rankings had fallen, but even so, the three of them still wanted to have a winner and loser.

Taking a step forward, Ming Dian's sword was the first to attack. Every time he swung his sword, it was as if there were thousands of afterimages of the sword, separating the real from the fake, making it hard for people to distinguish the real from the fake.

A monstrous sword energy was unleashed, as if there were numerous sword curtains slashing down. Qi Yao let out a low roar, and the Golden Lion's shadow violently crushed down. In an instant, a lot of sword energy was destroyed. After that, he took a step forward as well. The lion unleashed its full power, and a terrifying golden lion palm struck down from the sky. It unleashed its ultimate power. Demonic Qi surged, as if it was going to devour Ming Dian's sword.

Ming Dian's sword technique was exquisite, and the sword Qi was able to tear everything apart. His combat strength was extremely powerful. In fact, in Han Feng's opinion, he was a formidable opponent that couldn't be ignored. After hundreds of exchanges with Qi Yao, it took him six hours. Both of them couldn't hold on much longer with their spiritual energy. In the end, it was Ming Dian who had the upper hand in one move. He had won.

Situ Zhe followed closely behind the two of them and chose Chen Huang as his opponent. A violent battle had also begun. The will of corrosion and the will of fire collided. It was as if an endless amount of energy was pouring down like a raging ocean. Everyone was shocked and shocked by what they saw.

None of the top ten were weak, and it was extremely difficult to replace one of them.

After all, Situ Zhe was one of the top ranked god 's favored in the Eight Young Masters. After a few rounds of battle with Chen Huang, he still lured Chen Huang into the illusion realm and defeated him.

The battle between Lian Chen and Chen Tianfang ended very quickly. Lian Chen was much stronger than Chen Tianfang, so there was no suspense in this battle. With Lian Chen's overwhelming victory, the battle ended.

Not long after, the three rounds of battle in the top ten had ended. The next round would be the Challenge Competition.

Zhao Tianji's figure once again appeared in the sky above Royal Battle Platform. His eyes sparkled as he swept across the people present and stopped on the top ten god 's favoreds.

"The challenge is about to start. If the top ten people are dissatisfied with their ranking... If the top ten doesn't have a battle, you can challenge them first. Then the top ten will challenge. " Zhao Tianji said slowly. Generally speaking, the battles in the top ten had ended. The top ten places were basically settled. Very few people from the god 's favored would challenge those who were in the top ten. After all, everyone knew how strong the top ten people from the god 's favored were. No one went back to provoke them.

"If no one has any objections, the challenge will begin." Before Zhao Tianji left, a figure stepped onto the Royal Battle Platform. He unleashed a monstrous and overbearing aura, and an ancient aura rolled out from him. It was as if he was a natural born king.

"Zhao Tianming, who does he want to challenge? Han Feng?" Everyone's eyes sparkled. Currently, Zhao Tianming was only ranked third. If he defeated Han Feng, he would be able to obtain the first place. After coordinating with Tuoba Wushuang, he would be able to obtain the second place. Although it was not as satisfactory as before, it was still not bad.

"Han Feng, get your ass up here!" Zhao Tianming's voice rumbled like thunder. Han Feng's figure was like the wind as he flashed out. His feet stepped on the divine patterns, and his speed was extremely fast. He was infinitely close to the Expert of Astral Martial Stage.

"You have been in the first position for so long, and now... You should give it up." Zhao Tianming said coldly. He had been waiting for the ranking competition for a long time. Han Feng refused to give up the first place. Then... He would seize the first seat himself.

"Even if I give it to you, you won't be able to take first place" Han Feng said with a smile, causing Zhao Tianming's expression to turn cold. That's right, he wasn't the first. He had lost to Tuoba Wushuang.

"As long as I step on you, it will be enough." This was the first time Zhao Tianming had tasted defeat. He hated it when others mentioned it, but Han Feng insisted on reminding him. This made him very unhappy.

"Why do you think you are stronger than me?" Han Feng's eyes revealed a mocking expression, "Fourth Prince, perhaps the identity of the prince has given you a lot of confidence, but you are not invincible in the same realm. In this battle, you will still be defeated."

"Impossible!" Zhao Tianming's eyes seemed to be bleeding. He took a step forward and threw out a punch. The monstrous aura of the seal converged. This punch was incomparably violent and contained the power to seal everything.

Zhao Tianming's fist fell down like a mountain, wanting to crush Han Feng's seal. However, Han Feng's palm trembled, and a sword light shot out from his eyes. In an instant, the mountain was torn apart, and the seal was broken as well. Han Feng took a step forward. The fighting stage trembled, and the Devil Dao Palm Seal swept out. It was like an endless amount of Crazy Devil was crushing down, and Zhao Tianming's palm struck out a terrifying sealing monument. It had actually sealed this palm.1

Han Feng's eyes sparkled. He leapt forward and landed in front of Zhao Tianming. The Sky Splitting Devil Fist was unleashed in a frenzied manner. This was the ultimate skill of the Sovereign. How terrifying was it? The Devil Technique turned the sky upside down. Numerous Phantom of Crazy Devil rushed towards Zhao Tianming. Zhao Tianming also struck out a terrifying palm print that contained a terrifying sealing aura. It completely sealed Han Feng's devil fist.

"What a monstrous genius!"

Everyone sighed in their hearts. Han Feng was simply a monstrous genius. Every punch of his was extremely powerful, like a true devil. The devil Qi was so powerful that it seemed as if he was insufferably arrogant.

"This Han Feng is not any weaker than Fourth Prince." Someone said with a slightly trembling expression. Initially, they thought that Zhao Tianming was the undisputed number one expert. However, after he was defeated by Tuoba Wushuang, everyone's belief was shaken. Seeing Han Feng's fierce attack, some people couldn't help but feel nervous in their hearts. It seemed like Han Feng had a chance to win as well.

"I think that's not the case. Fourth Prince hasn't used his true strength yet. Once he uses it, how could he have the chance to attack?" Some people scoffed at Han Feng, and many people nodded. "The strongest person in Hongtian Academy is Tuoba Wushuang. Although this Han Feng is strong... Compared to Fourth Prince... It'll be worse."

Zhao Tianming's strength was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If any one of them could defeat him, then Fourth Prince's name was not worthy of his reputation.

" Ling, I hope you can perform well. " A trace of a smile flashed in the depths of Zhao Tianji's eyes. The battle between Tuoba Wushuang and Zhao Tianming had made him very satisfied. Was Zhao Tianming really the destined one?

If it was the will of the heavens, how could he lose?

"Father, after the King's Banquet ends this time, what will you think when you see that the person sitting on the first seat isn't Ling?" Zhao Tianji thought of this scene and couldn't help but feel that it was very interesting.

Whether Zhao Tianming won or lost in this battle with Han Feng was no longer important. Zhao Tianji's goal had already been achieved.

"Seal Door!" Zhao Tianming's palm moved. In an instant, numerous ancient Seal Door appeared. With a shake of Zhao Tianming's palm, one of the Seal Door rushed towards Han Feng. It wanted to seal Han Feng in this door.

"Break!" Han Feng spat out a word, and the killing sword Qi rolled out from his mouth. It was as if the sword had turned into a stream of light, tearing everything apart. The Seal Door was instantly torn apart. But right after that, another Seal Door landed on his body at the same time. The Qi of the seal wrapped around Han Feng.

"Nine Gates Heaven Sealing Technique!" Zhao Tianming shouted furiously. The other Seal Door landed beside Han Feng at the same time. They were crazily bombarding Han Feng, as if they were going to seal Han Feng completely.

The Seal Door was stacked on top of each other, and the Qi of the seal was rolling around. The power was boundless. There were actually nine of them, and all of them had merged into one. The ancient pattern was engraved on the fan, and it looked like a supreme secret art, causing Han Feng's heart to tremble. The power of this seal was indeed terrifying. It was as if it was going to make his Vital Energy fall into silence!

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