1321: C1321 I will Not Give up Until I Die

C1321 I will Not Give up Until I Die

"World Exterminating Hurricane!"

Jiao Yulong yelled and swung his palms. Suddenly, a white light appeared and covered the sky as it charged towards Gao Feng.

"What?" He actually trained in the Immortal Level martial skills of Flood Dragon Clan, and it seems like he even mastered them to the Small Success Realm … " Someone exclaimed, "Didn't they say that only people with Martial God Stage and above can cultivate?"

Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan was not surprised by this answer: "For ordinary people, it does require one to be at least at Martial God Stage level to cultivate, but for some geniuses, Martial Immortal Stage cultivation of an Immortal Level Martial Technique is the best stage, it allows one to achieve twice the results with half the effort."

The old man said, "It seems this old man is ill-informed."

Jiao Yulong saw that Gao Feng acted like he was stupid and did not retaliate or dodge. He immediately stopped using his martial skills and said complacently: "Brat, are you afraid? As long as you kowtow three times in front of your Grandpa Long, your Grandpa Long will spare your life. "

Seeing the Wind Blade pouncing at him, Gao Feng's face became serious, but after hearing Jiao Yulong's words, the corner of Gao Feng's mouth raised into a sneer: "It's just a bluff and showing off in front of your Grandpa Gao, do you believe that your Grandpa Gao's punch will turn your seemingly very powerful martial skill into dust?"

"I don't believe it!"

The Wind Blade stopped right in front of Gao Feng, but with Jiao Yulong activating it again, the Wind Blade pressed down towards Gao Feng with a dominating pressure, their power becoming stronger and stronger.

Gao Feng did not dodge because the Wind Blade had a very wide area and had already covered the entire stage. Unless Gao Feng jumped off the stage, how could Gao Feng jump off the stage?

"Believe it or not, it's not up to you."

Gao Feng shouted and punched out. The power of the punch was not even as strong as the one before.

"He's clearly courting death."

Seeing that Gao Feng didn't use any martial skills, Jiao Xiaoya's heart quivered and she couldn't help but complain.

It was not only Jiao Xiaoya who had such thoughts. The younger generation of Flood Dragon Clan, including some elders with cultivations below the Martial Sovereign Stage, all had the same thoughts as Jiao Xiaoya.

Only those experts with higher Martial Sovereign Stage knew that Gao Feng's punch was not ordinary. It was at least six punches which was enough to compete with Jiao Yulong's Immortal Level Martial Skill.

Boom!

Gao Feng's fist struck the Wind Blade and it exploded, constantly spreading outwards. In an instant, the Wind Blade turned into nothingness, as if it never existed.

However, Gao Feng's fist continued to strike at Jiao Yulong with an unstoppable force.

Jiao Yulong was shocked. He waved his hand to stop it, but it was cut open in the middle by Gao Feng's fist. The power of the punch didn't diminish at all as it continued to attack Jiao Yulong.

"Bam!"

Gao Feng's fist broke Jiao Yulong's protective qi barrier and smashed onto Jiao Yulong's chest.

Wow!

Jiao Yulong felt his mind was in turmoil as his Qi and blood surged. A mouthful of blood gushed out and flew backwards.

Jiao Yulong actually lost when he used his Immortal grade martial skill, and yet he won when the other party did not even use his martial skill. This was truly out of everyone's expectations.

Seeing Jiao Yulong spit out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying, everyone was stunned. Shock and disbelief filled both their eyes and their faces.

In the Shenwu Planet, an Immortal Level martial skill couldn't be considered strong, and then there was the Divine Level martial skill, the Supreme Level martial skill. However, for people below the Martial God Stage, the power of an Immortal Level martial skill was still enormous.

Amidst his shock, someone asked in bewilderment, "Could it be that the move that he used just now was a martial skill as well? Even a Divine level martial skill? "

"From that single punch alone, we can tell that it wasn't a martial skill, but from its power, it's comparable to a Divine level martial skill." Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan looked at Jiao Yuanjun and said, "Ancestor, please explain it to everyone."

Jiao Yuanjun had been following Gao Feng for a period of time, so he naturally could tell that Gao Feng's punch was Superimposed Fist, but he did not expect that along with Gao Feng's increase in cultivation, an extremely simple move would be able to display such a huge advantage, and this was Gao Feng's trump card. Jiao Yuanjun did not want it to be made public, so he smiled and said: "Actually, this divine beast and Young Hero Gao knew each other not long ago, and did not know if this punch was a martial skill."

Well, I didn't ask. Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan smiled bitterly.1

At this moment, the people below the stage looked at Gao Feng with complicated gazes, especially Jiao Xi and Jiao Xiaoya.

Jiao Xi was overestimating himself, after being kicked out of the arena, he had the delusions of trying to regain his face one day. On the other hand, Jiao Xiaoya couldn't see through him. If she knew that Gao Feng was so formidable, so what if he had become frivolous?

Jiao Yulong was defeated, but Gao Feng did not make a move against Jiao Yulong. This showed that Gao Feng did not plan to take Jiao Yulong's life.

If they didn't start a fight, both Gao Feng and Jiao Yulong would be the best ending.

"Hahahaha …"

Just when everyone thought that the matter would end in such a peaceful way, a hoarse laughter suddenly rang out from above the arena.

Everyone looked towards the direction of the voice and saw that the laughter actually came from Jiao Yulong.

At this moment, Jiao Yulong's chest was covered in blood and his breath looked very weak. However, he still stood up slowly. Looking at Gao Feng opposite of him, he said coldly, "Brat, you don't think you've won, do you?"

Gao Feng looked at the crowd below the arena and said, "Everyone knows who wins and who loses."

Jiao Yulong said, "What everyone saw might not be true..."

What he saw was not true. Could it be that everyone was blind? Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan could not help but berate, "Jiao Yulong, if you lose, you lose. Don't cause trouble."

Jiao Yulong looked at Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan and asked, "Patriarch, you guys should know better than me what a life and death battle is. As long as one side doesn't die, the other side won't win..."

The so-called life-and-death duel would only end with death.

Jiao Yulong wiped off the blood on his mouth and continued, "I only got a little bit of injury. Just tell me that I lost. Isn't it too arbitrary? If that's the case, then why did you all still wait for me to fight in the stage? "

Jiao Yulong's words were tantamount to a slap on Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan's face.

Of course, this could not be blamed on Patriarch of Flood Dragon Clan, if Jiao Yuanjun had already told him that Gao Feng had Essential Blood of Blue Dragon, he would not have deliberately made things difficult for Gao Feng, and if Liu Tie had asked for this, he would not hesitate to betroth Jiao Xiaoya to him.

"Let's continue. This is a life-and-death battle, and it won't end until one of us dies."

Jiao Yulong summoned a huge blade and looked at Gao Feng coldly.

If they didn't want to die, then let's fight. Gao Feng steeled his heart and stretched out his right arm: "Sword!"

The Nine-vein Divine Sword appeared in Gao Feng's hands, the six Dragon Vein faintly appeared in the silver light, and bravely attacked with their killing intent.

Divine weapons were actually divine weapons!

Seeing the Nine-vein Divine Sword in Gao Feng's hands, Jiao Yulong was greedy.

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