King of Gods - chapter-52
Zhao Linlong had lost!
The others immediately stared at Zhao Feng. Once again his calculations
were correct, yet this was not the way he thought that Zhao Linlong would
“How can you be like this, Zhao Feng? You shouldn’t say bad things
about Brother Linlong.” Zhao Chi’s brow furrowed.
After all, they were all from the same family and Zhao Linlong losing
lost face for everyone here.
“Big mouther!” Zhao Ling said grimly, as if Zhao Linlong had lost
because of Zhao Feng’s prediction.
You blame me for this?
Zhao Feng smiled as he shook his head and said coldly, “Did you just
forget our bet where the losing side has to apologize to the other
Zhao Ling’s face immediately froze.
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“I can apologize to you for losing, but I won’t bow down my head
towards your shameless act…” Zhao Ling said, trembling with
“Losing means losing.” Zhao Feng looked on in disdain.
“You, you…if you have the skills, why don’t you go challenge Xin
Wuheng? If you can block ten moves of his, I’ll have nothing to say,”
Zhao Ling hatefully said.
Because Zhao Linlong had lasted ten moves, he didn’t think that Zhao
Feng could do any better.
Xin Wuheng’s eyes scanned the younger generation and they finally
landed on Zhao Feng. “Would you like to spar with me?”
The other geniuses of the Zhao family were shocked. Even Zhao Ling, who
was in the middle of the argument, was stunned.
But when he realized that Xin Wuheng was challenging Zhao Feng, his
expression of shock changed to one of gloating.
“Fine! Just as you wished, I’ll let you see how many moves I can
block!” Zhao Feng said playfully, glancing towards Zhao Ling.
Although Zhao Ling’s hairs stood up just from Zhao Feng looking at him,
he still replied, “If you can last more than ten moves, I’ll
apologize to you truthfully.”
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This time, he didn’t say lasting ten moves, but lasting more than ten
moves. After all, Xin Wuheng was called ‘Ten Moves’ Xin Wuheng.
“Ten moves is too short, at least thirty… no, fifty moves!” Zhao
Feng said casually, leaving behind a group of dazed Zhao disciples.
Where did his confidence come from?
“Arrogant!” Zhao Linlong, who was returning, managed to hear his
words and his expression turned dark. If he, the number one Zhao
disciple, was defeated, who else had a chance?
On the middle of the stage…
Zhao Feng walked slowly towards Xin Wuheng and said, “Zhao Feng is here
to spar with you.”
“My intuition can’t be wrong, I believe that you’re the only one
who can be my true opponent,” Xin Wuheng said calmly.
“You’ve just fought, I’ll give you ten breaths to recover,” Zhao
Feng calmly said.
Discussion broke out through the audience.
“Did he eat the wrong medicine? Does Xin Wuheng need to recover just to
“Just watch the show…!” the other geniuses swore and cursed.
“Hahaha…” Inside the pavilion, tears were coming from Zhao Ling.
Soon, the audience’s attention returned to Xin Wuheng expectantly.
After all, Xin Wuheng didn’t even take a breather after fighting Zhao
“Ok.” Xin Wuheng looked deeply at Zhao Feng and sat down cross-legged
to recover his energy.
Those watching felt shocked. The smile on Zhao Ling’s face froze.
Darkness appeared on Zhao Linlong’s face.
Why did Xin Wuheng look at Zhao Feng so importantly? Xin Wuheng was
obviously going to fight Zhao Feng in his peak state.
One breath…two breaths…three breaths…
There was dead silence as Xin Wuheng recovered. Finally, ten breaths had
Xin Wuheng slowly stood up, and it was obvious that he had reached his
“Ten breaths! You’re indeed not normal…” Xin Wuheng said, looking
at Zhao Feng deeply.
Before, Xin Wuheng had always been in a casual state, and he didn’t
spend much energy until he fought Zhao Linlong. Since he had fought
someone of higher rank, he had expended more energy. Xin Wuheng
understood that he needed ten breaths of time to reach his peak state and
coincidentally…this was the exact amount of time that Zhao Feng gave
The precision stunned Xin Wuheng, and he couldn’t help but turn serious.
“It’s started.” Zhao Feng didn’t feel nervous at all. Instead, he
Lightly Micro Step!
He used his agile speed and he was the first to attack. Lightly Micro
Step was a peak high ranked martial art, but when used with Lightly
Floating Ferry, it was on par with peak ranked martial arts.
Every step that Zhao Feng took was light and agile as if he merged with
Angry Dragon Fists!
Zhao Feng didn’t try any flashy tricks and he just hit a single simple
punch. He knew that Xin Wuheng’s senses far surpassed those of the same
generation, trick moves did nothing to him.
Angry Dragon Fists, middle ranked martial art, peak level!
Xin Wuheng also performed a skill that had reached the peak level and the
two heavily clashed together.
The fists crashing together caused a shockwave. Facing Zhao Feng’s
fist, Xin Wuheng only shuddered, but he didn’t move back.
Zhao Feng used the energy to spin in midair and he attacked once again.
Breaking Wind Finger! Small Cloud Acupuncture Point!
Xin Wuheng’s eyes were sharp as he used two middle ranked martial arts
of the peak level. Zhao Feng still used Angry Dragon Fists to counter him.
Taking these blows, Zhao Feng felt his arm turn numb. This was because
the two skills Xin Wuheng used complimented one another, and when he
suddenly changed his skill from Breaking Wind Finger to Small Cloud
Acupuncture Point, it caught Zhao Feng off guard. Small Cloud Acupuncture
Points specifically hit nerve points and had a certain countering effect
towards body strengthening techniques.
Angry Dragon Fists!
Instead of retreating, Zhao Feng attacked. Xin Wuheng was surprised, he
didn’t think that Metal Wall Technique was so strong that his Small
Cloud Acupuncture Point had almost no effect at all.
Cloud Chess Step!
Immediately, Xin Wuheng retreated, making those watching drop their draws
in fright. Xin Wuheng had his own reasons as to why he retreated.
One, Zhao Feng didn’t get affected by his Small Cloud Hand skill much.
Secondly, the aura and power in Zhao Feng’s fist exceeded his
Angry Dragon Fist!
Zhao Feng’s fist was like a fire dragon that came at him. The level of
this fist had exceeded peak level!
For the next two moves, Xin Wuheng was fully suppressed. However, it was
lucky that he had Cloud Chess Step, which was extremely odd and
unpredictable, allowing him to escape quickly.
Cloud Chess Step! Lightly Micro Step!
One of them was unpredictable, while the other was agile. The two figures
exchanged more blows.
In terms of speed and agility, Zhao Feng had the upper hand, but Xin
Wuheng’s Cloud Chess Step was just too unpredictable, as if it wasn’t
a skill but a trap.
When Xin Wuheng moved forward a few steps, he may have been at a
disadvantage. But it also could be a trap for him to sneak attack from.
The sixth move…the seventh move…
Xin Wuheng started to slowly gain the upper hand. Zhao Feng didn’t use
his left eye purposely and because of of this, he got hit a few times.
But since his Metal Wall Technique was at the fifth level instead of the
peak fourth level, it blocked all the damage.
Xin Wuheng also felt his opponent was tricky, his own senses were on par
with Martial Masters, but he found out that he couldn’t harm his
opponent. One or two times when Xin Wuheng hit Zhao Feng’s body, it was
as if he was punching a metal brick.
This extremely shocked him, Zhao Feng was indeed tricky. First, Zhao Feng
had extremely fast reflexes and battle intuition. Secondly, his speed and
fist defense skills were all powerful.
Unless Xin Wuheng hit Zhao Feng’s vitals, Zhao Feng wouldn’t take
real damage. Furthermore, Zhao Feng was fast. When he had sparred with
Qiu Changyi before, he had already proven that his speed was top tier and
not only that, Xin Wuheng felt that Zhao Feng could be even faster.
The same reasons made Zhao Feng retreat sometimes as well.
The eighth move…the ninth move…
Those watching all stood dazed, from the beginning to now, no one had
ever exchanged more than ten blows with Xin Wuheng.
Zhao Chi exchanged six blows and Qiu Changyi exchanged seven blows. Even
the one with the highest cultivation, Zhao Linlong, was defeated at ten
At this moment, Zhao Feng had exchanged nine blows. It was closing in on
the tenth move.
Xin Wuheng’s eyes were like lightning as they surged out fighting will
and he immediately used Cloud Chess Step and a few other skills. The
middle ranked skills of the peak level had unimaginable power when used
Zhao Feng immediately condensed his chi into his finger and lashed out a
Tong! Tong! Tong!
Every finger could pierce metal boards. Under Zhao Feng’s eyes, every
finger was fast, accurate, and powerful.
The ninth move…the tenth move!
Apart from the sounds of the two fighting, nothing else could be heard.
“Sweeping the Cloud and Winds!”
Xin Wuheng swept his robe and a layer of rock below his feet was sent out
in every direction. This was the move that had beaten Zhao Linlong!
“Third stance Star Finger!”
Zhao Feng’s fingertip pierced through the air, leaving a azure streak
behind as if it was a meteor.
“Impossible! How can his Star Finger be at the third level?” Zhao
The sharp finger collided with Xin Wuheng’s robe.
The dust slowly settled.
The tenth move was done.
Two figures stood side by side, neither of them moving…