Lei Dong glared at Ye Feng with fury and bellowed, "You little bastard, I’m going to tear you to shreds..."
However, just at that mont, Ye Feng took a step forward. His figure was like a ghost, incredibly swift; Lei Dong had no chance to react before Ye Feng was already by his side.
"You’re too noisy," Ye Feng said to Lei Dong, his tone unbelievably calm.
Then Ye Feng slowly raised his right hand, and a hand-chop cut through the air towards Lei Dong’s throat.
Lei Dong sneered, "Weak attack!"
Lei Dong quickly raised his own arm to fend off what he saw as Ye Feng’s feeble blow.
"Crack!" As Ye Feng’s hand-chop hit Lei Dong’s arm, the "weak attack" Lei Dong had mocked exploded with the force of a thousand pounds, and Lei Dong’s arm snapped like brittle tofu.
To everyone’s horror, Ye Feng’s hand-chop bent Lei Dong’s arm at a ninety-degree angle. It was a grueso sight.
"Ah!" Lei Dong scread in agony, but Ye Feng’s hand-chop did not lessen in montum, slamming towards Lei Dong’s neck.
"Thud!" A dull sound echoed as Lei Dong’s huge body was sent flying, traveling six or seven ters before finally coming to a halt.
"Wahh!" Lei Dong couldn’t help it; a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed forth from his lips as his eyes widened with terror.
Ye Feng remained utterly calm, his eyes showing a hint of surprise: "Tough body, he’s still not dead."
Then, Ye Feng slowly walked toward Lei Dong.
Lei Dong was sweating profusely, his back soaked, as he felt an endless wave of force approaching him, like a small boat facing an overwhelming tsunami.
"I concede! I concede!" Lei Dong yelled in terror, using all his might to scoot to the edge of the platform and then rolling off of it.
...The entire arena fell into silence once more.
The audience, one by one, widened their eyes, astonished, as a storm of awe surged inside them.
Many people regretted deeply—if only they had bet on Ye Feng winning six matches in a row, they could have won a fortune by now, but it was too late.
Ye Feng looked toward the stunned hostess, still completely composed: "Beauty, he conceded."
It was only then that the hostess snapped out of her shock, and she announced loudly, "Lei Dong has conceded. Ye Feng... Ye Feng has won!"
"Ye Feng!" Instantly, the people of Dragon Country shouted excitedly, completely forgetting how they’d looked down on Ye Feng before, considering him an idiot.
Now they felt nothing but supre glory shining on their faces, proud to be from the sa Dragon Country as the mighty Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng! Ye Feng! Ye Feng!" The arena erupted, the crowd’s eyes filled with excitent as they cheered loudly.
Housekeeper Hu could no longer stay seated; he stood up abruptly: "What’s going on!"
Housekeeper Hu looked at Master Lee and asked, "Master Lee, didn’t you say that Ye Feng was just at the peak of Inner Strength? How could Lei Dong, who reached Great Perfection, be defeated by him with a single move!"
"He knows martial arts techniques! He’s a combat genius! He must know so extrely advanced martial arts techniques!" Master Lee exclaid in shock, never having seen such a young martial arts prodigy.
Master Lee looked at Housekeeper Hu and said, "This Ye Feng knows advanced martial arts techniques. He’s a hot commodity. We can find a way to obtain advanced martial arts techniques from him. His strength is now infinitely close to that of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. You could say that while he’s not a Grandmaster, he’s as good as a Martial Arts Grandmaster!"
"What should we do? Who will make a move?" Housekeeper Hu asked angrily.
Master Lee replied calmly, "Don’t worry. We’ll first have Grandmaster Chen or Grandmaster Huang take action. We are all Grandmasters. Master Li is just a general Early Innate Grandmaster, not necessarily a match for him, but Grandmasters Huang and Chen, one a Middle Innate and the other a Late-Stage Innate, either can easily defeat Ye Feng."
Housekeeper Hu shook his head helplessly: "I never thought we’d have to send out our arena’s Grandmasters to deal with a re person from Dragon Country."
anwhile, the hostess had received the ssage, and looking at Ye Feng, she asked, "Mr. Ye Feng, the eighth match is up next. Will you continue? If you give up now, our manager has said that we will return all your bet amount and consider you a forever friend of our arena. If you continue, you do so at your own risk!"
"Continue," Ye Feng replied indifferently.
"Great!" The hostess said excitedly, "Ladies and gentlen, the person who will be fighting in the eighth match against Ye Feng is none other than our arena’s Grandmaster Huang, the first person ever to achieve a thousand victories in battle since the establishnt of our arena!"
"Grandmaster!" Everyone was stunned, their bodies trembling.
"We’re actually going to see a Grandmaster!" The excitent among the crowd was palpable.
To know, out of ten thousand people, only a few are Martial Artists, and out of ten thousand Martial Artists, only one or two might be Grandmasters. So people never get to see a Grandmaster in their entire lives, yet here they were witnessing one in person!
"Brother Ye Feng, let it go. Conceding to a Grandmaster is not a disgrace. You’ve already won seven consecutive matches!" The crowd couldn’t help but urge Ye Feng to concede, not wanting their fellow countryman to court death.
Ye Feng chuckled, still with a serene expression, "A re Grandmaster is insufficient for discussion. Don’t worry about ."
"Arrogant!" From the special spectator seats, Housekeeper Hu was infuriated. In his eyes, Ye Feng had clearly co to sabotage the event today. Knowing Ye Feng had bet ten billion, if Ye Feng won the match, the whole Prince Mansion would go bankrupt.
"It’s over, this ti Ye Feng is definitely dood," Huang Rui said with certainty as he looked at Ye Feng.
Li Ling turned to Huang Rui, "Brother Huang Rui, didn’t Ye Feng just win very easily? Even against a Grandmaster, there’s still a chance of victory, right?"
"What do you know? Are you even aware that the difference between the peak of Inner Strength and a Grandmaster, although it seems thin, is as vast as a chasm, and it’s not the sa level at all? You have no idea; there are only four Grandmasters in the arena, and Grandmaster Huang is ranked third among them!"
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