1311: C1311 Triage Horn

C1311 Triage Horn

"You are courting death!"

Jiao Xiaoya couldn't help but complain when she saw that Gao Feng was extremely daring, actually going head on against Jiao Xing.

An ordinary person of the Five Wonderland would not even dare to go head to head with him, yet this bastard in front of him actually dared to go head to head with him. Wasn't this simply courting death?

Jiao Xiaoya wasn't the only one who thought so. The onlookers below the arena also thought the same.

"Who is courting death? It will be revealed very soon."

Among the onlookers, only Jiao Yuanjun and Feier remained calm.

Seeing that Feier wasn't worried about Gao Feng at all, Jiao Xiaoya thought to herself, He's going to die, yet you're not worried at all. You don't really have any feelings for him, do you?

Feier didn't know what Jiao Xiaoya was thinking, but she knew that her opponent was definitely not a match for Gao Feng.

Boom!

It was too late to say anything. Only those experts with Martial God Stage or higher could see the situation inside through the spatial ripples. Gao Feng's hammer-like fist broke through the Wind Blade that was sent flying by Jiao Qi and smashed onto his chest, sending him flying out of the arena.

A fist, or a fist. A simple fist. This was far beyond their expectations.

Seeing that the one who was knocked out of the stage wasn't Gao Feng but Jiao Zhi Zun, the Flood Dragon Clan juniors were all stunned. Even though they did not believe what they had just seen, their eyes still told them that the person being knocked out of the arena was not a foreign kid, but rather the one known for his Flood Dragon Clan, Jiao Que.

Because Gao Feng's actions were too fast, the juniors thought that it was a punch.

Only those Martial Sovereign Stage experts could see that Gao Feng's punch was not simple, it was formed from countless fists that were stacked together.

With such speed, even they were unable to use its power. It could only be said that the other person used martial skills as well.

Just now, Jiao Zhi used a martial skill and Gao Feng also used a martial skill. The problem was that Gao Feng was much younger than Jiao Que, which meant that his talent was higher.

Someone with such high talent was definitely a rare talent in a thousand years, but such a talent did not belong to the Flood Dragon Clan.

There were only three slots to enter the Wanjia Castle Ruins, so he definitely could not give one slots to an outsider. Since the opponent was too strong, and his Fourth Grade of Martial Immortal Stage was not his opponent, then he might as well send out the Sixth Grade.

Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan gave the strongest Sixth Grade a meaningful glance. That Sixth Grade man tacitly understood and with a light leap, jumped onto the stage, landing not far in front of Gao Feng.

Jiao Qi looked at Gao Feng and said with disdain: "Brat, don't think that our Flood Dragon Clan only has Fourth Grade of Martial Immortal Stage. Let me tell you, our Flood Dragon Clan still has quite a few juniors above the Martial Immortal Stage. If you know your own limitations, it's better for you to scram from the arena to avoid disgracing yourself."

What did this guy mean? Did he think that Sixth Grade would turn him into a dog?

Gao Feng sneered, "Seeing that you are older than me, I can respectfully call you senior. Senior Brother, do you think that you have the ability to defeat me? "

Jiao Qi's face showed a bit of hesitation. With just one move, his opponent had managed to knock Wyrm Burst out of the arena, and his physical combat strength was not much stronger than Wyrm Burst's. It would not be an easy feat for him to defeat Wyrm Burst.

Gao Feng knew that the other party was worried, so he boasted shamelessly, "I don't have that much time to talk nonsense with you, nor do I have that much time to deal with you. If I can't knock you out of the ring in three moves, I'll consider it your win. "

The moment he said this, the audience went into an uproar.

"Is this kid crazy?" Fourth Grade of Martial Immortal Stage and Sixth Grade are not on the same level, he wouldn't think that just because he got Fourth Grade of Martial Immortal Stage out of the arena, that he would get Sixth Grade out of the arena, right? "

"Madman, he's definitely a madman."

"Twelfth Senior, you must teach him a lesson and let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

Jiao Yunting looked at Gao Feng who was on the stage with interest, and thought to himself: This brat couldn't really knock Sixth Grade and Martial Immortal Stage off the stage so easily, right? I'm looking forward to it.

Although he was not the strongest Sixth Grade, it would still be difficult for an ordinary Fifth Grade of Martial Immortal Stage to defeat him. Now that he heard a small First Grade of Martial Immortal Stage say three moves to knock him out of the stage, a nameless fury appeared. Glaring at Gao Feng, he said while clenching his teeth: "Then let this young master see how you will beat this young master out of the stage in three moves?"

"Since you're looking forward to it, then get ready."2

Right after he finished speaking, Gao Feng attacked Jiao Qi using the Soul Power.

The Soul Power could not be seen or touched. Jiao Qi did not feel that the other party had already launched an attack on him and was waiting for Gao Feng's attack.

Jiao Qi had already decided not to fight head on with Gao Feng. As long as Gao Feng didn't get him out of the ring in three moves, it would be his win.

After waiting for a while, Jiao Qi did not notice Gao Feng attacking him and was curious. At this moment, Jiao Qi realized that Gao Feng was attacking him and his reaction was very fast. When he was about to dodge, he suddenly realized that his body was not listening to him.

What was going on? Jiao Qi was shocked and instinctively waved his fist. However, he found that his fist was not listening to him at all. He could not help but feel a chill run down his spine.

Boom!

Gao Feng's fist smashed on Jiao Qi's chest. Jiao Qi was sent flying by Gao Feng's majestic strength and fell off the stage.

Seeing Jiao Qi's strange actions, the young disciples were extremely puzzled. Even if the opponent's movement was as fast as lightning, a person at Jiao Qi's level should at least have an instinctive defensive movement. Why wasn't there even the slightest bit of an instinctive movement?

Jiao Xiaoya looked at Jiao Qi, who was falling down, and asked in confusion, "Father, what's going on?"

Without waiting for Jiao Yunting's reply, Wu Dingdong said: "Young Master used the Soul Power to launch an attack on him first …"

Jiao Xiaoya vaguely understood. "Even if he uses Soul Power to attack Senior Brother Jiao Qi, Senior Brother Jiao Qi should still be able to feel his attack. But why isn't Senior Brother Jiao Qi reacting at all?"

Jiao Yuanjun laughed and said: "Little girl, you finally got the right answer. The young master Soul Power was very powerful and he could control it very well. This was because the Soul Power could not see or feel, and could only feel. But the Senior Brother Jiao Qi that you mentioned was only paying attention to the attack that the young master is about to launch, and did not notice that he would use any other method to attack him, so he was momentarily careless. The young master then used two different attacking methods on him, but the attack on his hand was slightly slower by half a beat, and by the time he reacted, his soul has already been locked onto by the young master, unable to move at all, it would be strange if he didn't lose. "

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