C40 It's Not Just a Trick or Two
C40 It's Not Just a Trick or Two
"There are too many things that you can't think of, and I might as well reveal it to you. I don't only have a few tricks up my sleeve, you'll know soon enough." Gao Feng said mockingly, with an arrogant expression.
So what if your cultivation is high? I still despise you. I can't beat you, and I'm going to piss you off.
Being looked down upon by a Third Grade Martial Cultivator, Ji Yiqun's face was green with anger, and his blood was roiling. Wow, he spat out a mouthful of black blood along with his heart and lungs.
Seeing this, Gao Feng smiled: "Hey, don't be so angry at me. I won too easily, I will be very proud. It will not be good for my future growth."
Shangguan Yujie was more worried about Gao Feng's safety. She knew Ji Yiqun's strength wasn't at that level, so she looked at the stage with a straight face. However, when she saw Gao Feng's mocking expression, she couldn't hold it in any longer, giggled and said, "Little brother, can you not be so funny?"
"I don't think I'm joking. When you know me as a person, you will know that every word I say is the truth." Gao Feng gave Shangguan Yujie a coquettish look.
If it was another man who threw her such a coquettish look, Shangguan Yujie would definitely think that that person was a person who thought too much of himself as a retainer. However, the coquettish look Gao Feng gave her caused her to be overjoyed.
"You frog at the bottom of the well, don't be too complacent. I'll let you see my true strength immediately."
Ji Yiqun saw Gao Feng and Shangguan Yujie staring at each other in anger, so he was angered to death and came back to life.
Gao Feng's pupils shrunk as his heart trembled. He warned himself: Ji Yiqun's strength is indeed far from Lee Miaotiao's, so he mustn't let down his guard.
"Scared, isn't it?" Ji Yiqun saw that the other party was trembling slightly. He shouted arrogantly, "Let me tell you, it's already too late."
"I'm afraid of you? This is the best joke I've heard this year! Let me tell you, in this world, there is no one that I, Gao Feng, am afraid of. Today, I will show you how a Third Grade Martial Cultivator like me can crush a Fifth Grade Martial Cultivator like you. "
Soon, Gao Feng calmed himself down, his blood boiling, and his fighting spirit exploding. At the same time, a berserk aura spread out, and one could vaguely hear all kinds of Devil Beast wailing in pain, causing people's expressions to change, and their hearts trembled uncontrollably.
"What's going on? How could his aura be so strong? "
"Is he not Third Grade Martial Cultivator? But a third rank warrior? "
A series of exclamations came from below the stage.
The people on the stage were slightly quiet, but it was difficult to conceal the surprise on their faces. Especially those with lower cultivation bases like Shangguan Sisters and Du Yijun.
Du Yijun was stunned for a moment. The surprised expression on her face was immediately replaced by a smile. Most of the gamblers were betting on Ji Yiqun's victory, but at this moment, Gao Feng's aura did not lose out to Ji Yiqun's. This meant that Ji Yiqun would be the one to lose in the end.
Ancestor of Ji Family also felt the berserk aura being emitted from Gao Feng's body and frowned slightly. His thoughts were similar to others, some suspected that Gao Feng was not Third Grade Martial Cultivator but he was still Expert of Martial Immortal Stage. He quickly realized that something was amiss.
Ancestor of Ji Family's eyes narrowed into slits as he felt Gao Feng's aura. From it, he felt the various berserk and resentful feelings of the Devil Beast before it died and suddenly understood.
It's not that he has a strong cultivation, but that he had killed too many Devil Beast and was infected with karma. However, because he was protected by the Heavenly Dao, karma could not reach him." As long as he was infuriated, those grudges would turn into a terrifying aura. They would be repaid by the people in the surroundings, and as such, the people who were not too far away from him would feel a chill run down their spines.
Being infected with so much retribution at such a young age, the number of Devil Beast killed must have been more than four, right?
Ancestor of Ji Family had lived for more than a thousand years, and the number of Devil Beast he had killed did not exceed four figures. Ancestor of Ji Family had lived for more than a thousand years, and the number of Devil Beast he had killed did not exceed four digits.
"Yiqun, do not underestimate him. Although he is from the Third Grade Martial Cultivator, his fighting strength is comparable to a third stage Warrior, and he has a lot of fighting experience."
Ancestor of Ji Family's cultivation was the highest among everyone present and his words were the authority of authority. However, even if the young man in front of him could be compared to a rank 3 martial artist, so what? Compared to Ji Yiqun, the gap was very clear. More importantly, Ji Yiqun was still a Divine Body.
Not only did Divine Bodies have extremely powerful bloodlines, they could also imperceptibly increase one's cultivation by one stage. In other words, Ji Yiqun's current combat strength had already reached the level of a Sixth Grade Warrior.
Most people ignored the latter half of Ancestor of Ji Family's sentence, including Ji Yiqun.
Ji Yiqun roared: "So what if he is a Third Rank Warrior, I can still crush him and make his bones turn into ashes."
Like most people, Ji Yiqun ignored the latter half of Ancestor of Ji Family's sentence. In his opinion, his own ancestor's words were like a show of strength to others. If it weren't for the fact that he was his own ancestor and his cultivation base needed his help, he would have already declared his disrespect to him.
"Trash, go to hell!"
Ji Yiqun couldn't vent his anger on his own family's ancestor, so he could only vent it on his opponent. With a ferocious look, he roared and appeared in front of Gao Feng with a speed so fast that everyone in the stage were flabbergasted.
Gao Feng sneered as he tilted his body to the side and threw out a punch. Ji Yiqun returned to defense quickly. Gao Feng's sneak attack didn't work.
Ji Yiqun took the opportunity to slap his palm towards Gao Feng. The strong palm wind was like a hot knife through butter. After all, there was a huge gap between their cultivation levels. Gao Feng did not dare to go all out against Ji Yiqun, and instead, took a roundabout path to avoid Ji Yiqun. If he could dodge, then he would dodge. If he couldn't, then he would block with the unimportant parts. Then, he would use his rich combat experience to counterattack and repeatedly succeed. Ji Yiqun couldn't help but curse in anger: "Are you a turtle that is hiding its head?"
Gao Feng looked at Ancestor of Ji Family, who was watching nervously at the side, and replied with a smile, "The Millennium King is your family's patriarch, you can only be considered a little bastard."
Ji Yiqun wanted to humiliate Gao Feng, but he was instead humiliated by Gao Feng. He was so angry that his chest was stifled, and a gush of blood gushed into his mouth. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it back.
When Gao Feng saw Ji Yiqun's pale face, suddenly moving from passive defense to active attack, his speed was as fast as lightning.
Wow!
Caught off guard, Ji Yiqun was hit by a punch from Gao Feng. The blood that he had just swallowed flew out of his mouth from Gao Feng's forceful strike as his entire body was also sent flying.
Ji Yiqun's feet left a deep mark on the stone floor of the stage. He only stopped when he reached the edge of the stage. Then, he jumped up with a golden hook and shouted loudly. He then smashed his palm towards Gao Feng.