C13 Winning Streak

There was absolute silence. Everyone was stunned as they looked at Gu Feng, who was on the stage, with their mouths agape.

If defeating Tian Si was luck and defeating Ye Tao was a trick, then now that Gu Feng had beaten Tao Meng, who was recognized to be the strongest, how could he explain this?

"It can't be that Tao Meng let that trash, Gu Feng, do it?"

Someone in the crowd whispered. There were many who knew about the good relationship between Tao Meng and Gu Feng in the entire Blue Martial Palace. However, this idea was quickly rejected by others.

What a joke. No matter how close their relationship was, it was impossible for them to get involved in such matters. This was a competition that only happened once a month, and the top three rewards were very generous. Even some of the outer hall elders were very envious, so how could they allow such a thing to happen?

"Brat, when did you become so strong?" Tao Meng looked at Gu Feng with a depressed expression.

The reason why he challenged Gu Feng on stage this time was partly because he found that Gu Feng wasn't that strong, so he should be able to win easily. The other reason was to protect Ye Feng. After all, it was not a pleasant thing to be targeted by the second person in the outer hall.

Facing Yi Yun, even he wasn't confident that he could win.

Gu Feng glanced at Tao Meng's body that was almost as fat as a ball, and smiled lightly: "I'm not like you, who only knows how to sleep and eat. "If we pull it out, it will definitely sell for a good price."

"Hahaha …"

The crowd burst into laughter, and a lot of people gave Ye Feng a thumbs up. Ye Feng's analogy was too appropriate.

"Stinking brat, just you wait. Wait until you come down and see how I'll take care of you." Tao Meng was so angry that his face was completely red. He bared his fangs and brandished his claws and was just a step away from going all out against Ye Feng.

How dare you call me fat? Am I fat? I am healthy, a group of thin as monkeys, how can understand a sweet grandpa's healthy up heart.

After scolding Tao Meng for a while, Gu Feng turned his gaze towards the entire venue. His gaze was like lightning, bringing along traces of cold light. His gaze was terrifying and filled with a berserk coldness.

The entire scene quieted down. At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Gu Feng anymore. Right now, even those ninth level Stellar Martial Cultivators were somewhat hesitant. Even Tao Meng was defeated so easily. From their eyes, they could tell that Gu Feng had shown mercy. Otherwise, Tao Meng would have been defeated faster and more thoroughly.

A person with Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage had actually shocked everyone present. No one would dare believe it if word of this spread.

"What is it? No one dared to come up? So it turns out that you people who think yourselves to be geniuses and think yourselves to be superior to others are only a bunch of trash. " Gu Feng sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

"That bastard, go up and kill him." The crowd below immediately became furious and glared at Gu Feng. However, no one dared to go up onto the stage.

"This little guy is still not calm enough." Bai Wentian couldn't help but frown and shake his head when he saw the look of contempt on Gu Feng's face. He did not expect Gu Feng to be so impatient, offending the public. That was not a wise choice.

However, how could this Bai Wentian know the anger in Gu Feng's heart. In the past, he was just a piece of trash. Even if someone bullied him, he wouldn't dare to say anything. Now, since he possessed such powerful strength, he naturally had to burst it out. He had to frighten these people so much that they would tremble when they saw him.

"Xiao Han, Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage, please grant me your instruction." After waiting for a while, someone finally went up on stage.

This was a skinny youth wearing azure colored clothes that gave him a sense of elegance. There was no expression on his face, but there was a hint of resolution between his brows.

Xiao Han had quite a reputation in the Blue Martial Palace. He had once defeated a profound strength expert with the strength of his Seventh Level of Natal Martial Stage before. In addition to his unique cultivation technique and his floating movement technique, even the few people in the front section of the outer hall did not dare to look down on him.

"Since Xiao Han has made his move, let's see how that trash, Gu Feng, can still act so arrogantly." Lin Fan stood below the stage with a smile on his face.

"With Xiao Han making his move, a lowly person like Gu Feng won't be able to be complacent for long." Yi Yun also had a smile on his face, Xiao Han seemed to be afraid of him.

He seemed to have already seen Gu Feng being kicked out of the arena by Xiao Han. It felt as if he was standing on the stage and stepping on Gu Feng.

"Wind Walk." Xiao Han let out a low groan and a light breeze suddenly blew from the arena. Following which, Xiao Han's figure turned into a cyan ray of light and charged towards Gu Feng. His speed was so fast that even Bai Wentian couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

"What a fast speed. However, compared to my Phantom Steps of Life and Death, it's still lacking a little." Surprise flashed across Gu Feng's eyes as well. He focused and pressed his feet on the ground. His entire body weirdly twisted and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from where he stood.

BOOM!

A muffled sound was heard, and everyone couldn't help but look back.

On the other side of the arena, Gu Fengxing's figure appeared at the same time.

However, what surprised everyone was that Xiao Han knelt on one knee. His face was pale, a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Gu Feng with a lifeless gaze. On the other hand, Gu Feng's clothes were as neat as before, looking down at Xiao Han.

"What happened?" All of the disciples were dumbstruck as they watched this scene unfold. The speed at which the two had been moving was simply too fast. They didn't even know what had happened between them.

"I've lost."

Xiao Han said absentmindedly. He didn't expect him to actually lose, let alone lose to the movement technique he was the most proud of. Earlier, if it wasn't for Gu Feng holding back, he would definitely have been severely injured.

Gu Feng looked at Xiao Han coldly and did not sympathize with him. This was an arena, and this was how cruel it was. Either lose or win. No one would sympathize with the weak. Only the victor would be respected.

Bai Wentian looked at the back of Gu Feng and nodded. This little guy's performance was becoming more and more interesting to him. "Such a good seedling. To think that he's just an outer court disciple. That would really be a waste of talent."

Amongst the disciples below the arena, there were naturally some who had extraordinary eyes. They also knew what had just happened. Ye Zichen stared at Gu Feng with a serious look. Gu Feng was a strong opponent.

"Who else?" Gu Feng said coldly.

No one spoke a word. No one spoke. Gu Feng had proven his strength with his own strength.

If those who had reached the 9th level of the Martial Fate Realm did not go up on stage, who would be able to match up to Gu Feng? As for those guys, they were all aiming for the top three. None of them wanted to have conflict with Gu Feng at this time and let others take advantage of them.