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Boom!
The iron hammer clashed with the Wind Blade and exploded in mid air. The energy from the explosion spread in all directions and scared the young disciples away.
"Don't panic, there are arrays protecting the arena, it can't hurt you." Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan shouted.
The young disciples also knew that the arena was protected by an array formation, but after seeing the violent power that was shooting towards them, they had forgotten about it. Now that they heard the chief's reminder, their expressions immediately eased up.
Boom!
Another series of explosions sounded. It was the clash of the fists of the duo. After the explosion, both sides were sent flying.
That's not right, Gao Feng frowned slightly.
Even though Jiao Yulong was also knocked back, Gao Feng still felt that something was wrong. That fist strike earlier, even though he had only used fifty percent of his power, it was enough to knock an opponent with Martial God Stage out of the arena, so why hadn't he knocked a person with Ninth Grade out of the arena? What was going on?
After Jiao Yulong steadied his body, he saw Gao Feng's puzzled face and couldn't help but sneer: "Brat, you don't think you have the strength to fight against me, right? I'll tell you the truth, I only used 30% of my power in that punch. "
Gao Feng looked at the pride on Jiao Yulong's face and said contemptuously, "You actually used 30% of your power and you still have the nerve to say it. Do you know how much power I have used?"
Earlier, he had not only used 30% of his strength, but 80%. Could it be that he had only used 30% of his strength?
Jiao Yulong exclaimed, "Kid, how much did you use?"
Gao Feng smiled and said, "Not too much, just 50%."
"It's actually 50%?" How is that possible? " Jiao Yulong asked in shock.
"Anything is possible. Haven't you heard that?" Seeing the shock on Jiao Yulong's face, Gao Feng said complacently, "I am born with good morals. If you are really scared, I can give you a break."
"I'm afraid. In my heart, there has never been a single word that says' afraid '. Don't think that I can't tell that you're just deliberately trying to be arrogant." Jiao Yulong said in disdain, "Ten percent, how is that possible?"
"Whether it is or not, we'll know once we try."
Gao Feng spat out a few words lightly, which actually made Jiao Yulong worried.
Seeing Jiao Yulong's concerns, Gao Feng felt even more proud.
"Let's try it out then. Whoever is afraid of the worst, the Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!"
Jiao Yulong roared and his aura rose sharply. Even his four limbs were thicker than before and his movement speed was also increased by several folds.
"Jiao Yulong actually mastered the Heaven Rank Martial Skills of our Flood Dragon Clan. That kid from the lower realms probably hasn't even come into contact with an Earth Ranked Martial Technique before, what can he use to fight against the genius from our Flood Dragon Clan …"
An old man of the Orange realm boasted. As he spoke up to this point, he noticed Jiao Yuanjun not far away from him from the corner of his eyes. His face immediately revealed an awkward expression.
He was the one who brought their ancestor back to this planet, so what he said was akin to slapping their ancestor in the face.
Jiao Yuanjun immediately noticed that person's gaze and immediately looked over. He smiled and said, "What are you going to fight with him for? It will be revealed very soon —"
"Fist down!"
Without waiting for Jiao Yuanjun to finish, a shout sounded like a thunderous explosion.
The sharp sound pierced the eardrums, shaking the younger generation members below the stage as they subconsciously covered their ears, bleeding from their slow reactions.
"This bastard, how could his voice be so deadly?"
Jiao Xiaoya couldn't help but curse when she saw her fellow martial brothers wailing in grief.
Jiao Yuanjun reminded: "Little girl, our Flood Dragon Clan is at least a reputable family …"1
Jiao Xiaoya said somewhat embarrassedly, "Old Ancestor, I …"
Boom!
Before Jiao Xiaoya could finish her sentence, another series of loud booms rang out.
Jiao Xiaoya subconsciously looked towards the arena and saw the force of the explosion engulfing the people in the arena.
"Flood Dragon Goes to Sea is a Heaven Rank rank martial skill, its power is huge, but the martial skill that he used is able to contend against Jiao Yulong's martial skill. Could it be that it's also a Heaven Rank rank martial skill?"
The experts of Flood Dragon Clan were extremely shocked. It was not because they looked down on Gao Feng, but it was because Gao Feng came from the lower realms.
As for the lower realms, in their eyes, powerful Heaven Rank martial skills would not appear.
"It should be a Heaven Rank martial skill. If it's an Earth Rank martial skill, it wouldn't have such a great power, and it's even more impossible to contend against the Heaven Rank of the upper realm."
At this moment, Jiao Tinghai spoke indifferently and looked at Jiao Yuanjun. Could it be that he was the one who taught him?
Jiao Yuanjun was born in ancient times, so he must have had a lot of tricks up his sleeves. It was common for some of his techniques to be lost or lost during the inheritance process.
Jiao Yuanjun said with a serious face, "I didn't pass down any martial skills to him. Back then, I was defeated by his beckoning. According to Young Hero Gao, it was just an Earth Ranked Martial Technique."
It was actually an Earth Ranked Martial Technique, and an Earth Ranked Martial Technique was actually evenly matched with a Heaven Rank Ranked Martial Technique. This made everyone a little surprised.
Jiao Xiaoya was not concerned about what kind of martial skills the two of them used. She was more concerned about the battle situation of the two of them, because the force of the explosion was too concentrated, she could only see the shadows of two people moving at a very fast speed, and their positions were constantly changing. She could not help but ask curiously, "Father, who won?"
Jiao Yunting looked at Jiao Xiaoya's nervous expression and deliberately asked, "Who do you want to win?"
"I …" Jiao Xiaoya revealed a troubled expression, her evasive gaze made contact with Jiao Yunting's half-smile, and she said snappily, "It doesn't matter who wins or loses to me."
"Then let them both suffer." Jiao Yunting sighed.
Both sides were injured? Jiao Xiaoya instantly became extremely nervous.
Jiao Yunting could not bear it any longer and said: "Right now, one is half a catty and the other is eight taels. It's still too early to talk about winning or losing."
When Jiao Xiaoya heard this, her nervous expression finally relaxed.
Clang clang clang …
The two were clearly made of flesh and blood, but every time they collided, there would be a clanging sound akin to steel. From this, it could be seen that both of them possessed equally powerful physical bodies.
One was Ninth Grade, the other was First Grade of Martial Immortal Stage, yet the victor was difficult to determine. This fully showed the great disparity in talent between the two of them.
If they were at the same level, Jiao Yulong would definitely not be a match for Gao Feng, and Gao Feng would definitely become a stumbling block to Jiao Yulong's rise.
Seeing the two engaged in an intense battle, Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan thought of a small plan and looked at Jiao Yuanjun with some misgivings.
Jiao Yuanjun immediately felt Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan's gaze and used his soul to warn him: "You don't want your Flood Dragon Clan to be annihilated, so it's best to let go of the Little Jiu Jiu in your heart. If it was so easy to destroy, it would be impossible for it to come to the Shenwu Planet and wait for you to kill it. "
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