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Gu Feng let out a cold roar. He took a step and the ground began to crack. Suddenly, a powerful aura rose from his body and caused space to tremble.
Boom!
"Chi, chi!"
The two violent palms collided into each other and Du Cheng's body instantly stiffened. The power of the Eight Desolations Palm instantly shattered his palm and heavily smashed into his arm.
"Ah …"
A painful scream came out from Du Cheng's mouth as he explosively retreated. His entire arm was stained with a withered yellow color and the cold air on it quickly dissipated.
"How is this possible, how is this possible?" Du Cheng's eyes were filled with disbelief. Gu Feng's palm attack was so terrifying. It was just a single exchange, yet it had already defeated him.
It had to be known that he was cultivating the Snow Cold Palace's Nine Yin Crystal Art. Although it was not some top tier cultivation technique, it was still a mid-tier cultivation technique. Its power was extremely cold and yin, and its might was extremely terrifying. Combined with his Frozen Palm, there were very few people at the same level who dared to take it head on. However, Gu Feng not only took it, but he also defeated his palm force. This was a bit unacceptable to him.
The rest of the crowd was also stunned. How was this possible? Gu Feng's palm attack had sent Du Cheng flying. The situation was completely different from what they had imagined.
You have to know, Du Cheng was an inner disciple with outstanding talent in Snow Cold Palace. He had cultivated to the fourth level of the Underworld at such an age, his future was limitless. Therefore, he had always been raised up by the Du Family as the successor.
The group of people with Spirit Herbal House were also somewhat shocked, even the experienced Han Zhong and the others were the same. This Du Cheng was different from the bandits they had met before. He was a true genius. Even though he was only at the fourth level of the Pure Body Realm, his cultivation technique and martial arts were very powerful. Even Martial Cultivator with Fifth Level of Refined Body Stage would be able to contend against him. He just didn't expect that Gu Feng would be so weak that he would be blown away in a single strike.
"Take your men and get lost."
Gu Feng looked coldly at Du Cheng and said in a cold voice.
"How could I possibly lose? It must be you cheating." Du Cheng was a bit scared out of his wits. He then glared at Gu Feng with venomous eyes.
"A person like you can also be called a genius. You can't even see the difference between us, and from what I see, you are also trash." Gu Feng smiled mockingly.
"Trash?" Du Cheng was surprised for a moment, then revealed a cold smile: "So what if your realm is powerful? The battle between Martial Cultivator s is not only a contest of realms, but also a competition of Inherent Skills. "
BOOM!
As the sound of his voice faded, a vigorous aura rose from his body as a starry sky enveloped the entire area. In the sky, there were three large stars in the sky, each about half a foot long. Beneath the three stars was a river of stars, trickling down.
"A three star fate and talent. This Du Cheng's talent is indeed not weak." Although three-star fate and talent were not rare, they were still considered outstanding. In a hundred people, there could only be one.
"Boy, do you see that? This is the difference between you and me." Du Cheng enjoyed the looks the crowd shot at him, so he looked at Gu Feng proudly.
"You are the same as your idiot little brother, both of them are idiots, I really suspect that Snow Cold Palace would allow an idiot like you to become an inner palace disciple." Gu Feng shook his head.
Was a three star fate and talent very strong? Perhaps to others, he might be strong enough, but in front of him, he was definitely not strong enough. When he was still in the Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage, he had crippled two three star fate and talent s. The him at that time, had yet to awaken the fate and talent.
A true Ranker could not rule the world by just relying on fate and talent.
"Kid, go to hell."
"Cold Moon Beheader."
Du Cheng gave a loud shout and a silver crescent moon formed from cold energy appeared. The spiritual energy of the world began to tremble violently as strands of white, crystalline spiritual energy were extracted from the space and quickly merged into the silver crescent moon. As they gathered together, the silver crescent started to tremble violently. Du Cheng's face turned paler and paler. Evidently, he was only barely able to control such a powerful attack.
"Let's go."
Du Cheng growled. He pushed out his palm and the crescent moon flew towards Gu Feng slowly, leaving a strange trail in the air.
"Thunder is firm, lightning is shocked by the sword slash."
Gu Feng shouted. A hint of thunder flashed across his eyes. Then, the sky and earth were struck by a wave of thunder. It was followed by dense dark clouds. Thunder fell from the sky and surrounded Gu Feng.
"Kill!"2
Gu Feng's eyes were cold. He growled and stabbed the sword in his hand. Streams of lightning followed the sword in his hand and flew towards the silver crescent moon.
"Boom!"
A loud collision sound was heard. Wisps of cold air from the silver moon fell down and wrapped around the sword in Gu Feng's hand.
At the same time, the lightning in the sky continued to strike down, bombarding the silver moon.
Under the constant bombardment of thunder, the silver moon began to tremble violently. Soon after, cracks began to appear, covering the entire crescent moon.
"Break."
A hint of coldness flashed through Gu Feng's eyes as he suddenly muttered out a shout. His hand shook violently and the Spiritual Energy on his sword suddenly increased explosively!
The bright silver light was just like a sun as it exploded at this instant. The intensity of the light caused the cold air above the silver moon to be instantly destroyed. Under the erosion of this majestic energy, a clear sound was also emitted from the silver moon.
The instant the silver moon burst apart, the lightning that had struck down from all over the sky also swiftly disappeared. Gu Feng's eyes coldly glanced at the shocked Du Cheng in the distance. His feet stepped on the ground and his body instantly disappeared.
Du Cheng's expression also changed when he saw Gu Feng's figure disappearing. He turned around and was about to run away. However, a ferocious wind ruthlessly struck his body before he could even take a step forward. The wild and violent force shook his body until it created a scar that was dozens of meters long on the ground.
"Puchi."
After suffering such a heavy blow, Du Cheng also spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could stand up, the black shadow attacked again.
"I admit defeat?" Du Cheng's pupils constricted as he looked at the palm that was sent over with a ferocious force, and he immediately shouted.
"Admit defeat?" Do you think we are competing? " A mocking voice rang out as Gu Feng's palm continued slamming down towards his head.
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