1071: C1071 Victorious

C1071 Victorious

A True Dragon's body was rarely seen within tens of thousands, or even millions of people. At least, among all the Martial Cultivator who managed to obtain a True Dragon's blood, no one had managed to cultivate a True Dragon's body. Gu Feng was definitely the first person she had ever met.

Looking at Gu Feng, the masked woman's eyes lit up and she became slightly interested in Gu Feng. A youth who could cultivate the true body of a dragon was indeed worthy of her attention.

"This guy is in trouble, Meng Dou is going to use his ultimate move." Yaya looked at Meng Dou in the sky and exclaimed. She did not have much good impressions towards Gu Feng and Meng Dou, so regardless of which one of them lost, she was very happy.

"Just watch, the result might be out of your expectations."

The masked woman looked at Gu Feng and said with the corner of her mouth slightly raised. After knowing that Gu Feng had cultivated the True Dragon Body, she had become more confident in Gu Feng. A Martial Cultivator who could cultivate the body of a True Dragon definitely had many methods up his sleeves. It would not be easy to defeat him. What's more, Meng Dou had already boasted. As long as Gu Feng could receive this move from him, then Gu Feng could be considered to have won.

"Roar!"

Gu Feng looked up at the sky and mocked. Dragon roars sounded out and Tattoos of Gods And Demons s enveloped him for a hundred of them. His body was emitting the terrifying aura of a god and devil, causing everyone to look over at him. The aura of a Martial Cultivator at the first level of the Soul Condensation was no weaker than that of a Martial Cultivator with Third Level of Soul Condensation Stage.

"Fight, Overlord's Fist."

Gu Feng roared as Tattoos of Gods And Demons flashed. His fist suddenly dropped and a tyrannical battle intent enveloped the entire competition arena. He was like an overlord standing in the middle of the arena, overbearing and impolite, domineering and domineering to the world.

"Boom!"

As the countless rays of light gathered together, Gu Feng threw a punch towards Meng Dou, who was in the sky. Gu Feng's punch gathered the strength of a hundred Tattoos of Gods And Demons s and the fist intent of the Overlord's Fist. Adding his own terrifying strength, even the Martial Cultivator s of Third Level of Soul Condensation Stage would not be able to withstand this punch.

Gu Feng did not use all of his strength in this move. Otherwise, if he used one hundred and fifty Tattoos of Gods And Demons fists, the scene would be extremely horrifying. After all, even a Demonic Beast like the Emperor Spirit Iron Armor Bear was directly blasted flying.

"Beast King Punch, Beast Descent the World."

Meng Dou growled as his fist struck down. The shadow of the Demonic Beast behind him turned into a shadow as he charged towards Gu Feng. A tyrannical aura permeated the air, rushing towards Gu Feng with terrifying power.

"Bang!"

The two of them clashed in the air, and the moment they clashed, a terrifying wave of energy spread out in all directions, bringing up waves of Energy Storm.

"Drink!

A series of loud shouts rang out. In all four directions of the stage, four Martial Cultivator s had appeared out of nowhere. Their hands formed a seal and a curtain of light rose, blocking the overflowing energy.

"Bang!"

As the two of them collided with each other, Gu Feng's body was blasted down, smashing heavily into the ground like a cannonball. In the sky, Meng Dou's face was also pale as a hint of seriousness flashed across his eyes. Gu Feng's strength had indeed exceeded his expectations. Fortunately, he was the one who won in the end.

Looking at the golden Divine Tailsman in the sky, Meng Dou's pale face revealed a smile. The report of the battle this time was pretty good.

"Cough cough. Senior brother Meng Dou, I'm afraid that you cannot take away that Divine Tailsman."

Just as Meng Dou's palm approached the Divine Tailsman, a light laugh sounded out and following that, footsteps rang out. Gu Feng slowly walked out from the smoke and dust. The flash on his body was somewhat broken, his face was pale, and blood was seeping out from the corner of his mouth. However, his body was still standing tall, and his aura was rising steadily without any signs of weakening.

"Hua!"

Everyone looked at Gu Feng and a hint of surprise flashed past their eyes. After receiving such a fierce punch from Meng Dou, he was still able to survive unscathed. This was definitely beyond their expectations. This was especially so when they saw that Gu Feng didn't even receive any injuries, which caused them to be even more shocked.

Even Martial Cultivator with Third Level of Soul Condensation Stage couldn't withstand Meng Dou's punch, but Gu Feng was actually able to endure it. This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Brother Meng Dou, according to what you said before, I won this punch of yours." Gu Feng looked at Meng Dou with a smile on his pale face.

Meng Dou's expression kept changing. In the end, he could only smile helplessly and said: "Junior Brother Gu Feng is indeed well-hidden. This time, I underestimated you. This Divine Tailsman is yours."

"Thank you, Brother Meng Dou." Gu Feng looked at Meng Dou with respect. Although Meng Dou was a bit arrogant, he was still someone who could let his guard down.

"Thank you, Brother Meng Dou." Gu Feng bowed towards Wu Tie and unceremoniously put away the Divine Tailsman. He was not an unreasonable person, and the reason he came here was precisely for the Divine Tailsman. Since he had won, then of course he wouldn't be polite.

"Did that kid really win?" Yaya looked at Gu Feng, her large and adorable eyes flashing with disbelief. After all, Gu Feng's cultivation level was too far from Meng Dou's. She would never have thought that Gu Feng could actually receive Meng Dou's punch.1

"So, you cannot underestimate anyone. Your talent is not bad, but this world is big, and there are also quite a few Martial Cultivator who have fortuitous encounters. There are many geniuses, so you cannot underestimate others." The masked woman looked at Yaya and said.

"Oh!" Although Yaya didn't want to be lectured by the masked woman, she knew her sister's words made a lot of sense. Because she discovered that even with her cultivation in Third Level of Soul Condensation Stage, she seemed to have no chance of winning against the youth called Gu Feng.

"Gu Feng actually won." In the audience, Su Lee and Ye Xiaoxiao were equally shocked. Although they knew that Gu Feng's combat prowess was formidable, it was still relatively speaking. Meng Dou was not an ordinary person. It was extremely difficult for him to win fifteen matches in a row in the arena, which was filled with madmen. In the middle of it all, Meng Dou had defeated three Martial Cultivator s at the fourth level of the Soul Condensation. Since Gu Feng was able to withstand his punch and hadn't received any heavy injuries, his strength was naturally equally terrifying.

Furthermore, the two of them would never forget that Gu Feng's first move was not to receive strength from others. His sword techniques and spirit formations were equally amazing, and with Gu Feng's current cultivation, he would probably be able to fight even against an expert at the fourth level of the Soul Condensation.

"In this one month, his strength has increased again." The two girls looked at each other and saw their own serious shock. They were clear that Gu Feng was far from having such terrifying combat strength when he returned.

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