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The person who came was none other than Gao Feng.

comely teenager also looked at Gao Feng. From his clothes, one could tell that he was a righteous person so he could not help but raise his eyebrows and ask sternly: "You must be someone of the righteous path, do you know who she is? "She is …"

Gao Feng interrupted him impatiently and said, "I don't care who she is, and I'm not interested in who she is. I only believe what I see. Each of you is bullying a weak girl, so I'm determined to deal with it."

"You …" comely teenager looked at Gao Feng and his face became serious. Where did this rash fellow come from? He possesses quite a bit of strength and he seems to be quite skilled as well.

A plump and round faced teenager saw comely teenager's serious expression and quickly reminded: "Cousin brother, this brat is only a first stage Martial Cultivator. You don't need to do anything to turn him into a dog."

Hearing this, comely teenager calmed down, and carefully sized up the teenager in front of him. Indeed, it was as the round-faced man had said, this person was just a first stage Martial Cultivator who had just awakened his Martial Soul, but then he thought, the murderous aura being emitted from his body was not as simple as being a first stage Martial Cultivator. What was going on? Could he be a Divine Body? However, it did not seem like it. Because of the exceptional talent in cultivation with Divine Bodies, it was impossible for one to still be a first rank Martial Cultivator when only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Gao Feng was not a Divine Body, so the killing intent and aura he had was caused by the fact that he had killed many Devil Beast.

Guilds like comely teenager, who were used to living like a prince, rarely dealt with Devil Beast. They didn't even kill a single one in a year, so they didn't know about the karmic retribution.

Masked Woman thought that the person who saved her was an expert, so she couldn't help but look at Gao Feng after hearing the other party's words. When she confirmed Gao Feng's cultivation, she was slightly stunned. Not only would he not be able to save himself, he would also implicate himself. But no matter what, he had just saved her. She was deeply moved, and she did not utter a single word of complaint.

Gao Feng held his treasured sword and looked at his opponent warily. Then, he said to Masked Woman, "Lady, quickly escape. I can hold you off for a while..."

"The opponent's lowest move is a eighth stage Martial Cultivator. How are you going to block him?"

Even though Masked Woman was moved by Gao Feng's words and steam rose from her eyes, but when she thought of his cultivation, she could not help but complain. In her opinion, a first stage Martial Cultivator being surrounded by a few peak Martial Cultivator was no different from courting death.

Gao Feng saw the tears in Masked Woman's eyes and was moved. He smiled and said, "Lady, don't worry. I have a way to protect myself."

"A trash, let's see how you will protect yourself!" "Watch my sword!" The round-faced man laughed in a mocking manner and thrusted his sword towards Gao Feng. The sharp sword wind was mixed with a strong killing intent.

Xuanwu Continent, people were all obsessed with the martial way, which held a lofty status. Most people would awaken their Martial Soul around the age of ten, becoming a first stage Martial Cultivator at the age of fifteen, and those so-called geniuses would awaken their Martial Soul even earlier, around the age of eight. When they were fifteen, they would step into the warrior realm, and these people in front of them, who were around the age of fifteen, or even the first stage of Martial Cultivator, would be deemed as trash that anyone could trample on.

"It is not for you to decide whether I am trash or not. Rather, it is for my cultivation to decide."

Gao Feng didn't get angry. Seeing the other party waving his sword to attack him, he immediately used his sword to block.

Ka-cha! *

A crisp sound rang out. Gao Feng instinctively took a few steps back. The clothes on his chest was cut by the sharp point of the sword, which scared him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.

It turned out that the sword in his hand had been directly sliced apart by his opponent's sword, leaving behind only the blade of a meter or so. Fortunately, he dodged quickly, so his body was not injured.

Gao Feng stabilized his pace and looked at the remaining half of the treasured sword in his hand. Then, he raised his head and looked at the shining sword in the round face and asked, "You're using a godly weapon?"

The round-faced man looked at the broken sword in Gao Feng's hand and was not in a hurry to attack. He proudly said, "No, no, no, what I am using is not a Divine Weapon. It is a Royal Armament."

He was very unhappy. Now that he saw the weapon in Gao Feng's hand was cut off by his comrade, he could not help but mock him, "Trash is trash, people are trash, weapons are also trash. It seems that not a single part of his body is not trash."

"Right, he's a piece of trash. A trash like you actually didn't know his own limits and wanted to be the hero in front of us to save our girls. Immediately, someone else joined in loudly.

"Hahahaha …" Immediately, waves of laughter filled with schadenfreude sounded out.

"Watch my sword!" Gao Feng's face sank as he sneered. He gripped the broken sword and stabbed towards the round face.

Masked Woman immediately pulled Gao Feng's arm and advised him, "The weapon he uses is a Royal Armament, but the weapon you use is a universal weapon. You won't be able to compete with him."

Gao Feng looked back at Masked Woman and said, "I know."

Masked Woman couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "You know, you still …"

If it wasn't for the fact that the teenager in front of her spoke with a different accent from them, Masked Woman would have suspected that they were in the same group.

Gao Feng ignored Masked Woman's tone and said confidently, "I have a lot of combat experience. Even if I don't use weapons, I can still beat him up."

Hearing Gao Feng's provocations, the round-faced man laughed out loud, then looked at his companions and said, "Brothers, did you hear what he said just now? He said he can beat me to the ground without even using a weapon, do you believe him?"

"Unless the sun comes up from the west." Someone loudly echoed.

Seeing that Gao Feng had made up his mind, Masked Woman couldn't persuade him anymore. But since he had saved her and caused her trouble, she would not ignore his safety.

The round-faced man looked at Gao Feng with disdain. "Since you don't use a weapon, then I don't know how to use one either. I'd like to see whether you beat me to a pulp or I beat you to a pulp.

The round-faced Long Sword returned to its scabbard and threw it towards its companion, walking proudly towards Gao Feng.

Even if Gao Feng had rich combat experience, so what? The path of martial arts relied on true skills and there were no good opportunities. As far as he was concerned, combat experience was just an opportune moment.

Gao Feng raised his hand and the broken sword flew like lightning towards a big tree ten meters away. It went straight through the big tree trunk, leaving the handle and an inch of light shining under the sunset.

When the round face saw this, it was slightly startled, but it quickly calmed down. No matter how much stronger one's physical body was, without talent for martial cultivation, one would still be a piece of trash. His actions had already reached the peak of Martial Cultivator, and the power he had after using his Essence was not something a first stage Martial Cultivator could withstand. Thus, from his point of view, regardless of whether he was using his weapon or his bare hands, it would only take a few minutes for his opponent to find his teeth on the ground.

"Watch my punches!"

The round-faced man channeled his spirit energy in his dantian and circulated his elemental energy. His entire body's strength was focused on his fists as he punched towards Gao Feng with an unstoppable force.

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