C385 Cripple

The audience is asking the same question. What is this guy doing? Didn't he see that Zhao Feng was already filled with ice-cold killing intent?

Zuo Wenxing and the others rolled their eyes. How could they not pretend? Zuo Yu smiled faintly. This was good too.

Jin Mo was also somewhat numb. First, he had witnessed Leng Mu's strength, and now, this guy was even more amazing. Could he really do it? The other two men from the Four Square Academy were also looking at him nervously and excitedly.

Apart from a few of them, perhaps only Shih Heyu knew that what little cheap dragon said was the truth. All of them might not be able to do it even if they all went up. Besides, he would never go up there.

"Shameless boasting. Let's beat me, Zhao Feng, first!" Zhao Feng's eyes were cold. He couldn't hold his killing intent any longer. He waved his sword and slashed forward. The longsword began to move, and the sword Qi was awe-inspiring.

Facing the invincible sword intent, little cheap dragon grinned and raised his fist to smash it.

Boom! In a split second, there was a violent collision sound on the arena. Zhao Feng's honest sword Qi was scattered. Zhao Feng also took a few steps back, and his expression changed.

The people below the arena were also stunned.

"Oh, shh... It hurts..." little cheap dragon jumped and shouted. He kept blowing on his fist as if he was boiling water. He swung his fist a few more times as if it really hurt.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by little cheap dragon's cry and slowly recovered. They were speechless. They were shocked by little cheap dragon's strength. But as an expert, even if it was painful, it shouldn't be like this, right? Furthermore, this was under the eyes of everyone present.

Only the people of One-Line Mountain changed their expressions simultaneously. They naturally saw that little cheap dragon wasn't weak.

Zhao Feng's eyes became even colder, and his expression became somewhat ferocious. Did he really misjudge this time? He wasn't injured. Of course, he didn't know that this was the result of little cheap dragon holding back.

"Ai, this is all that Sky Mountain can do." little cheap dragon heaved a long sigh. He was filled with regret that he didn't have a worthy opponent. "What are you looking at? I told you to attack together. You grandfather, you still don't believe me? Take a look. Tianshan Mountain's face has been completely humiliated by you, you idiot. Why are you glaring at me? Am I wrong? No matter how much I glare at you, it won't be as big as my eyes. You don't seem to be as handsome as me. Eh, you seem to be very unconvinced. No matter what kind of appearance you put on, you are still very ugly. You are far from being as handsome as me. The few of you together aren't even qualified to carry my shoes, but in fact, it's the same for you guys when it comes to fighting. As my little brother, even I feel that you're not good enough. Why don't you have any good points at all? What's the point of living... Eh, your sister, you guys are still staring and gasping. Don't tell me there's asthma... F * ck, I actually talked to a bunch of crazy people for a long time. Victory is not a martial art, I have a great reputation..." little cheap dragon shouted at the top of his lungs and said in a low voice.

"Haha..." Finally, the people below couldn't help but laugh.

"You're courting death."

"Hmph!"

"Kill him!"

The faces of the people from Sky Mountain were cold and filled with killing intent. Although they might not be Zhao Feng's good friends, as people of One-Line Mountain, this didn't stop them from hating little cheap dragon. They were still the same when it came to dealing with outsiders. At least on the surface, they were dealing with Jin Mo and the other two. Both of them had attacked. The key was that they could tell that little cheap dragon was only slightly stronger than them. They had confidence in themselves. In that case, they wouldn't be polite to him. They wanted to kill this brat who dared to look down on them. As the elites of One-Line Mountain, they would be treated with respect even if they went to the nine aristocratic families of first-rate family. When had they ever been looked down upon like this?

No matter how one looked at it, their hearts were filled with violent killing intent. All of them jumped onto the arena and stared coldly at little cheap dragon.

They looked at each other at the same time. They could all see the killing intent in the depths of each other's eyes. They had come to a tacit agreement, that was to kill this kid. The law did not punish the masses. They did not believe that the rules here could threaten a group of Heavenly Mountain elites. Moreover, they could also find a reason, such as this brat insulting Sky Mountain...

Discussions broke out everywhere below. Most people were disdainful. The people of Sky Mountain were really shameless. However, some of them also felt that it was true. It was little cheap dragon who had invited them to fight. Could it be that he didn't accept the challenge?

When the people of One-Line Mountain heard this, they coldly swept their eyes across the crowd below. The people below were immediately stopped by their gazes, but every time their gazes left... The curses from below became even louder. The people of Sky Mountain became even more furious. A bunch of country bumpkins were really tired of living!

In the next moment, the people of One-Line Mountain realized something. They turned their heads and looked at the place where they were standing. One of their companions hadn't come up. It was Shih Heyu.

"Brother Shi, what do you mean?"

"Shih Heyu, you are very good!" They looked over coldly.

"Brothers, I am a student of Four Square Academy after all. Mr Loong is also my classmate, I don't think it's appropriate for me to go up there. I'm sorry. " Shih Heyu said with a bitter face, but his heart was full of disdain. A bunch of arrogant fools. You will know in a while.

Sometimes, when a genius had a high status, their disposition would change. Perhaps one day, you'll realize that he's no longer the genius from back then. Some people were weak when they were young, and they hated the injustice of those in a superior position. But one day, when he becomes the superior one, he will feel that this unfairness is actually quite satisfying.

"Hmph! It's useless for him to come up here. A puny Fifth Layer of True Martial Stage will only affect us."

"That's right. The Four Square Academy is a place where trash can be raised." A young man in a golden robe said in a disdainful tone.

Zhao Feng let out a sinister laugh. Initially, he was thinking that it would be difficult for him to back down. But now, this brat was really courting death! These people were all at the same level as him. If they joined forces, they would be able to kill an ordinary Ninth Layer of True Martial Stage. It was just a nameless brat. Could he be compared to Heavenly Daughter or Eldest Young Master of Tianshan? Not only were their young master's talent outstanding, they were also the direct disciples of the Undead Almighty. They enjoyed the endless resources of the Heavenly Mountain.

"Alright, let's kill this brat first." Someone said in a low voice, his tone extremely cold.

The few of them nodded their heads and looked coldly at little cheap dragon.

"I thought you were going to talk about the end of the night." little cheap dragon yawned and said discontentedly.

"Humph."

"Arrogant!!"

"Kill!"

Their gazes were cold as they all snorted coldly. Abruptly, they charged forth. Sword qi soared into the sky, seemingly transforming into huge swords that soared into the sky. Their killing intent was awe-inspiring. The martial arts of Sky Mountain were still very tyrannical.

Someone exclaimed from below. Only now did they remember that these people were fighting with that young man at the fifth level of True Martial. Although most of them still sympathized with the 'weak' little cheap dragon, was it really possible?

Of course, there were also some who sneered disdainfully. They didn't care about the arrogance of Sky Mountain. They also didn't care about little cheap dragon's pride, or perhaps they didn't care about the fact that little cheap dragon was stronger than them. Or was it because they were jealous in their hearts, wishing that all the geniuses in the world would die? Then, it would be their turn to reap all the benefits...

Jin Mo and the other two also looked nervously. Their palms were sweating.

On the arena, Zhao Feng had a hideous smile on his face. He and a group of people had already charged over.

Little cheap dragon even grinned at them, then he moved.

Swoosh! The little cheap dragon took a step forward. It was already extremely fast. One could not even see its figure clearly, and could only see a blurry shadow.

Their swords missed, and then their faces changed dramatically. They eagerly wanted to return their swords to defend, but it was already too late. They had used too much force previously, and they thought that with so many people together... They did not hold back at all. However, because they had used too much strength, it was not as fast as they wanted to retrieve their swords now.

Bang! Bang! It was as if there were only two continuous soft sounds. A group of experts with soaring sword Qi flew out and scattered below the arena like celestial girls scattering flowers.

The speed was too fast. A series of overlapping sounds of collision only produced two soft sounds.

The cheap dragon's clothes fluttered without any wind. At this moment, his temperament was perfect. However, the next moment, his wretched smile erased his temperament.

Little cheap dragon smiled and shook his head to toss a few strands of hair that had wrapped around his forehead to the back. It was incomparably coquettish.

There was silence below. Regardless of whether they were optimistic or not, they were all stunned at this moment. What had happened?

Pffft! Zhao Feng and the others on the arena landed one after another. They spat out large mouthfuls of blood. Their faces were pale, and their expressions were incomparably terrified. They couldn't raise their divine strength anymore. Were they crippled?

"Loong Jianxiao, I'm going to kill you..." Zhao Feng shouted with hatred, and he sounded a little hysterical. He had also heard the discussions of the crowd below. He now knew who little cheap dragon was.

"You are so cruel..." The golden-robed youth was also full of hatred, "I won't let you go..." He seemed to have forgotten that he was going to kill someone just now.

"I've been crippled... how could this be..." There were people who were filled with terror and were at a loss as to what to do. Once they were crippled, their glory would be completely gone. Although there were not many inner disciples on Sky Mountain, there were still some. Those opponents would definitely add insult to injury, moreover crippled. They were even worse than ordinary disciples.