Wu ng and the others couldn't believe how strong Ren Feng was. Their mouths hung open in disbelief!
The Miao people of Taijiang Village felt the sa shock, but soon after, they began to cheer.
Mr. Wu breathed a sigh of relief, while Mr. Miao's face turned extrely grim. Where did this person co from?
Yamaki Ryo was stunned, and at the sa ti, the man from before stood up, looking at Ren Feng with a face full of fear.
This person, his strength is terrifying.
He went over to check on Zhou Tong, only to find Zhou Tong already dead. Upon closer examination, all the bones in his body were soft at this mont.
His body was completely shattered by Ren Feng.
"You killed him!"
The man's face showed shock and anger. As soon as he spoke, the people inside Zemu Miao Village had a change of expression, and so ran to Zhou Tong's side.
"Indeed, there's no breathing."
"In Miao Village competitions, it should stop at a touch. You've gone too far." Yamaki Ryo's face looked extrely unpleasant.
"Fists and feet have no eyes, and martial arts competitions are inherently risky. Before competing, you should make psychological preparations. If you're unprepared, why compete?"
Ren Feng asked casually, but his words silenced Yamaki Ryo.
"You!"
He pointed at Ren Feng, trembling with rage, but had no way to retort, as those were his own words earlier.
The Miao people of Taijiang Village felt invigorated, and the sounds of conversation and cheers grew louder, while Ren Feng just looked at Yamaki Ryo.
"Who will you send out next?"
Now he must win, so he could only use True Qi. In order to head towards Thunder Mountain, he couldn't care about anything else.
The Yang Tribulation hung like a sword over his head, ready to fall at any mont.
Faced with Ren Feng's question, Yamaki Ryo looked at those behind him.
The n said nothing, but their expressions turned grave.
Zhou Tong's bones were shattered in a short ti by Ren Feng, without him having a chance to fight back, which was enough to show the terrifying strength of Ren Feng.
"I will."
A faint voice appeared, and Ren Feng looked over to see the man with a knife on his back and wearing a conical hat from earlier.
He raised his face, his gaze eting Ren Feng's, extrely calm.
This was an ordinary face, but it instantly caught Ren Feng's attention.
This guy is not simple.
Seeing this man speak, Yamaki Ryo respectfully stepped aside, and the others retreated as well, their previously panicked expressions calm imdiately.
It seed with his intervention, the outco of this match was already decided.
The man with the conical hat walked into the arena and quietly said, "Among the major dostic sects, there aren't many who have reached the Grandmaster Realm. I didn't expect Mr. Wang to see a fourth one today."
Ren Feng slightly furrowed his brows. The old man had ntioned that the naming conventions for levels within the country were different, with classifications being Outer Strength, Inner Strength, and Transformative Strength. Having Transformative Strength was referred to as the Grandmaster Realm, also known as the Divine Realm.
This person could see through his level at a glance, clearly indicating he wasn't weak either.
The audience outside also tensed up, seeming to recognize that this person was no ordinary opponent, and Liang Keqing had so worry in her eyes as well.
"Previously, Mr. Wang killed three grandmasters. You are also Mr. Wang's fourth target to be killed."
"Rember my na, I am the Fast Blade King!"
With those words, the conical hat on the Fast Blade King's head suddenly ca off and flew towards Ren Feng!
Ren Feng's gaze sharpened, for at the mont the hat ca off, a formidable aura burst forth from his opponent.
It was indeed the aura of the Divine Realm!
And in that instant, the Fast Blade King's figure turned into a shadow, following right after the hat, charging at Ren Feng. He had already drawn his blade fiercely towards Ren Feng!
In just a mont, the Fast Blade King's aura was like a tornado, seemingly about to engulf and devour Ren Feng!
Ren Feng didn't et it head-on but opted to dodge to the side.
Crash!
The conical hat suddenly split into two, and the blade energy of the Fast Blade King barreled straight towards Ren Feng.
Ren Feng's movent was incredibly swift, dodging within the arena.
In just a flash, the two figures were like shadows, and even the Miao people around couldn't see them, except for Liang Keqing, who could barely make out the intense combat and tangled fight between them.
The Fast Blade King shouted, his sword a slashing silver light towards Ren Feng, while Ren Feng sidestepped the blow and quickly launched his own moves towards his opponent.
The two neither giving in, the Fast Blade King's strength matched Ren Feng's completely.
Ren Feng slightly frowned; the Fast Blade King's blade skills were sharp and formidable, requiring him to get close.
With the Wandering Dragon Step underfoot, Ren Feng's figure moved like a phantom, as if multiplying, attacking the Fast Blade King from all angles.
The Fast Blade King's eyes turned cold, locking onto Ren Feng at once, suddenly selecting the Ren Feng on the right, slashing down with a blade.
"One blade cleaves the road of life and death!"
The Fast Blade King shouted coldly, this blade was different from before, the blade seed slightly tilted, the blade energy also slashing out obliquely.
"Two blades annihilate all enemies in the world!"
The second blade stacked with the first one.
"Three blades break ten thousand forms!"
The third blade also stacked with them.
These three blades were incredibly fast, arriving at Ren Feng's face in an instant. Even more bizarre, it seed to lock onto Ren Feng.
The space around Ren Feng was completely sealed, as if there was no retreat.
Ren Feng was shocked; those three blades kept enlarging in his eyes, even with his skills, he couldn't block them!
This country truly is full of masters, just as the old man warned, not to be underestimated.
As he watched those three blades, just like three phantom blades, in that mont, an inspiration struck him, and a part of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi not far ahead suddenly shifted slightly.
In just an instant, the previously all-encompassing sensation of being sealed disappeared, Ren Feng turned his head, narrowly dodging the three blades as they grazed past his cheek.
There was still fresh blood on his face.
The Fast Blade King was shocked, how could his opponent evade such a blow?
Ren Feng was also surprised that he avoided it without using his ultimate Yang state.
The next mont, Ren Feng began to fight back, charging in front of the Fast Blade King, his gaze cold, engaging fiercely.
Now, Ren Feng was instead tangling with the Fast Blade King. In close-range combat, the blade beca a limitation, and the body was the best weapon.
His leg slightly bent, after a series of attacks, Ren Feng's right hand suddenly exerted force again, his move carried fierce True Qi, hitting the Fast Blade King's hand, forcing him to stagger back.
The Fast Blade King was sowhat astonished; he was now at a disadvantage.
Another series of strokes exchanged, the Fast Blade King shielded his hands in front, taking one of Ren Feng's blows, his whole body was thrown back in the air. Although he landed promptly, he was already on the losing side.
Ren Feng watched the Fast Blade King and prepared to end the fight quickly. Suddenly, his expression changed.
Yang Tribulation, erupted.
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