King of Nine Heavens

0Gao Feng's speed was fast and ferocious, the range of the sword qi released by the godly weapon was also very wide. The middle-aged man had thought of dodging, but after considering that it was too late for him to do so, he could only use the Genuine Qi to protect himself with his weapon.    0

    

"Clang!"    

    

After a series of deafening explosions, the middle-aged man was struck by the Nine-vein Divine Sword's powerful sword qi to the point that his chest became stifled, he spat out blood, and retreated continuously, on the verge of collapse. He only stabilized his footsteps after retreating to the edge of the roof.    

    

The glazed roof tiles under his feet exploded and fell to the ground with a crashing sound.    

    

A person in the First Grade Martial Ancestor Realm actually possessed such power! The middle-aged man steadied his feet and asked Gao Feng in shock, "Did you take the Hidden Dan Bead?"    

    

"Hidden Dan?" Why would I eat that? " Gao Feng put the Nine-vein Divine Sword on his shoulder and looked at the middle-aged man with disdain, "You can't beat me, can you not find such boring excuses?"    

    

"This is no excuse for boredom." The middle-aged man wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, "If you really are only at the First Grade Martial Ancestor Realm, how could I not be your opponent?"    

    

"That's your incompetence, don't make excuses for it." Gao Feng said bluntly.    

    

"I'm incompetent, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life!" The middle-aged man haughtily said, "I don't mind telling you, with the same cultivation level, no people in the Jianghu would be a match for us, and your cultivation is one stage lower than mine."    

    

The middle-aged man was speaking the truth. The disciples of Hades Religion were fierce and ruthless, thus, they looked stronger than anyone else.    

    

Gao Feng said impatiently, "Alright, I don't want to waste my time talking to you anymore. My power is no longer a secret in Xuanwu Continent, I'll tell you the truth. If your Hades Religion wants to assassinate me, you must have some understanding about me. Haven't you heard that I can defeat an opponent who is an entire realm stronger than me? "    

    

There were many versions of Gao Feng's legend in the martial arts world. Some said that he was an unbeatable cockroach, while others said that he was a monster.    

    

The rumors were just rumors after all, and not many people believed them. The people from Hades Religion were even more so, laughing it off. Thus, the first wave of assassins sent out to kill Gao Feng were only at the Martial Ancestor Realm.    

    

After the first wave had failed, he had finally dispatched his Martial King Stage Assassin. He did not expect that the Martial King Stage Assassin would still not be his match.    

    

Gao Feng put down the Nine-vein Divine Sword on his shoulder, pointed at the middle-aged man and said: "You are Expert of Martial King Stage, judging from your clothes, you should also be a small leader. There is definitely more than just this kind of conventional method, use whatever means you have, otherwise you won't have a chance."    

    

There was no use in killing a chicken or a cow blade. The middle-aged man originally planned to use a conventional method to kill Gao Feng, but if he did that, it seemed that he would not be able to do anything.    

    

"Good!" Then, I shall show you my strongest technique. Brat, just wait for your body to explode before you die. "    

    

The middle-aged man sneered and retrieved the Divine Weapon in his hand. He circulated his Qi throughout his dantian and suddenly, strange runes appeared all over his body.    

    

As the middle-aged man waved his arm, the strange runes began to condense between his hands, condensing into countless shiny spheres.    

    

Seeing this scene, the spectators on the street were all elated. This was going to be a good show. In a small city like theirs, it was hard to see a battle between experts.    

    

"Little Big Brother, it seems like he's about to use a martial skill."    

    

A worried voice sounded from Gao Feng's Soul Space.    

    

There was no doubt that the voice came from Feier.    

    

Gao Feng kept his Nine-vein Divine Sword and laughed lightly. He immediately comforted: "It's alright, I can use martial skills too. It's also the right time to check if my martial skills are stronger than his."    

    

"But …" Feier looked at the condensed ball between the middle-aged man's palms and reminded him, "He seems to be using a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, you should use a Heaven Rank Ranked Martial Technique to fight against him."    

    

The middle-aged man had extremely powerful condensed power between his hands, but Gao Feng did not feel the slightest bit of threat, and said disdainfully: "Feier, I understand what you mean. You want me to use my Heaven Rank to fight against it, but you should believe in me, and you should also believe in the Immortal grandpa who passed on his martial skills to me.    

    

"Then be careful!"    

    

Gao Feng usually looked easy to talk about and had room for discussion, but he would never compromise at critical moments. Feier had lived with him day and night for a year and knew his personality like the back of her hand.    

    

The middle-aged man looked at the sphere that was instantly formed and beamed with joy. "Kid, what are you going to use to deal with my martial skill?"    

    

Gao Feng's eyes showed no fear as he said confidently: "You think I don't know martial arts just because you know it? I would like to see whether your battle technique is stronger than mine! "    

    

The middle-aged man was startled. He thought the man was boasting: "Oh, I would like to see what kind of martial skill you can use to deal with my Heaven Ranked Martial Technique."    

    

Gao Feng saw that he despised himself and sneered: "Don't worry about what martial arts I use. You are not my opponent, so just wait for your death!"    

    

"Boasting shamelessly!"    

    

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he shouted loudly. Hundreds of balls were like a torrential storm as they shot towards Gao Feng.    

    

"Fist down!"    

    

Seeing the fist that the middle-aged man condensed towards him, Gao Feng also shouted loudly. He saw hundreds of fists flying towards the middle-aged man at lightning speed.    

    

Boom!    

    

The distance between the two of them was only about twenty meters. In the blink of an eye, their fists collided against the sphere, and a deafening explosion resounded.    

    

"Ah …"    

    

The bystanders on the street felt the power of the sound and quickly covered their ears with their hands, but their movements were too slow. Before they could cover their ears with their hands, their eardrums were shattered and dark red blood seeped out from their fingers, they couldn't help but let out ghost-like wails and wolf-like screams.    

    

It seemed that their ears were injured from the tremors. From today onwards, they would no longer be able to hear anything.    

    

This was the price of watching the show!    

    

The onlookers had sustained varying degrees of damage, and the two people on the rooftop weren't in a good condition either. The collision of their fists and the sphere had created a tremendous force that sent both sides flying back dozens of feet, landing on the main street and creating two deep fissures in the street.    

    

"Brat, go to hell!"    

    

Seeing that the middle-aged man was no match for Gao Feng, the stall owner secretly wanted to slip away. However, the moment he walked onto the street, he saw Gao Feng crashing down from the roof and felt that this was the best time to kill Gao Feng.