C101 Two Victories

Seeing that the other party was attacking, Lan Feng laughed gently and quickly shot up to meet him. The battle between the two parties immediately caused the spectators below the stage to exclaim in admiration, this was the first time they had seen such an interesting martial arts competition, the people who mocked Lan Feng when he went up the stage earlier all gave him a thumbs up, and only now did they understand the true meaning of his words, 'one cannot judge by the appearance'.

At this time, Zhu Yun coldly snorted and said: "You still have some skill." As he spoke, he simultaneously struck his palms towards Lan Feng's chest and lower abdomen.

Lan Feng replied: "Brother Zhu, you flatter me." His figure flashed, easily dodging the enemy's sharp attack, and then he came to Zhu Yun's side, one hand turning to the enemy's wrist, while the other kicking towards his lower body.

Zhu Yun's face changed, and thought: It seems that I was careless, I did not expect him to be so fast, I can't not teach him a lesson. In the blink of an eye, he had already slid to the side, dodging Lan Feng's two pronged attack, and then struck out with his palm.

Lan Feng quickly welcomed the attack with his palm. Bang! With a muffled sound, both sides took a step back.

Lan Feng could not help but be on guard against Zhu Yun. The other party's strength was not weak, and his methods were so ruthless and ruthless, as if he was fighting with his life on the line.

Just as he was thinking, Zhu Yun's figure flashed and rushed towards him. Lan Feng was extremely pleased with himself, and transformed into a few afterimages as he floated to Zhu Yun's side, and then he turned and stood not more than a meter away from the other party.

Zhu Yun only felt a shadow pass by him accompanied by a gust of cold wind, and let out a cry in his heart. When his figure stopped and he quickly turned around, Yu Lanfeng, who was face to face with him, could not help but be shocked, and took a few steps back in shock. He almost fell to the ground from standing unsteadily.

Lan Feng smiled lightly at Zhu Yun in a very natural manner and said: "Brother Zhu, what's wrong?

These ordinary words had a completely different meaning in Zhu Yun's ears. He gnashed his teeth, fiercely glared at Lan Feng, and rushed up to him once more, clearly wanting to fight to the death with Lan Feng. It seemed that this time, he had lost all his face in front of his friends, to the point where he couldn't even take down a fellow who couldn't even stand steadily on the stage.

Lan Feng frowned. He wanted to stop Zhu Yun, but he was too late.

At that moment, Zhu Yun only had one thought in his mind, which was to defeat Lan Feng completely, so that he could regain the face he lost just now. Once he made his move, he used a sinister technique, causing the spectators below the stage to become nervous.

In the middle of the crowd, the two old men were discussing, when they heard Old Man Zhong say: "Do you think this little brother can win against that brat?"

The Old Man Li replied: "It's a bit suspenseful, but things can change at any time. It seems like this little brother hasn't used his true abilities yet, as if he intends to fight with them."

Old Man Zhong nodded his head: "I can see that, but I am still a bit worried for him, winning would suit us, but if we lose, wouldn't we be harming him?"

Old Man Li laughed: "Are you really old? "How can you be so childish now? Let's talk about it after we've seen him. If this little brother is truly unable to defeat him, then we will secretly lend him a hand."

On the stage, Zhu Yun's countless of attacks were all easily countered by the opponent. The current him was almost in a crazed state, the moves he used no longer had any form, and could be said to be randomly kicked around. As long as he could defeat the opponent, the outcome wouldn't matter.

Seeing that the other party was already in such a state, there was no point in continuing to play with him. At the moment, Zhu Yun coincidentally pounced towards him in a berserk manner, exposing a weak point.

Just like this, because Zhu Yun's body could not stop for a moment under the attack of Penetrating Energy, and with Lan Feng's attack on his shoulder, he instantly stomped! Bang! Bang! Ye Zichen staggered down the stage, while the audience erupted with applause.

Lan Feng walked to the side of the stage and extended a hand out, wanting to pull Zhu Yun who had fallen down, but unexpectedly, the other party grabbed onto his hand and pulled him down, causing him to be shocked. Lan Feng did not expect the other party to be so treacherous, causing him to become extremely angry, and following the other party's pulling force, his feet suddenly turned, and fiercely kicked his back several times.

Zhu Yun never thought that his opponent would still be able to hurt him in such a situation. After being kicked in the back, he lost his center of gravity and laid on the ground, uncontrollably loosening his grip. Lan Feng took the chance to spin his body in mid air and landed gently on the stage. Looking at Zhu Yun, he snorted.

The spectators below the stage could not help but exclaim in admiration, while the Old Man Zhong and Old Man Li that were squeezed within the crowd were incomparably surprised, unexpectedly still jumping and jumping, provoking the crowd to look at the two old men strangely.

Zhu Yun's few rich kids saw him being directly knocked out of the stage and could not help but be shocked. They immediately rushed forward to support him and asked: "Brother Zhu, are you alright?"

Zhu Yun glared viciously at Lan Feng and said: "Brat, just you wait. Seeing him like that, Zhu Yun's friends immediately supported him out of the crowd.

Lan Feng stood on stage and cupped his fists towards the audience: "Are there any other friends that came up to give me pointers?" No one answered him and continued asking, but there was still no one who went up the stage.

Just then, a voice came out from the crowd: Sect Leader Yan, since no one is competing, and this little brother has won, why not announce the result now, so everyone can see what the young miss looks like. As soon as this person finished speaking, there was someone standing to the side.

When Lan Feng heard this voice, he knew that it must be from the two old monsters. He could not help but smile, and the dense crowd below the stage also wanted to see how Sect Leader Yan's daughter looked like as they shouted along with the two old monsters.

Yan Qinghai stood up, walked to the center of the stage, and smiled at the spectators below the stage: "Calm down everyone, this little brother's strength and aura is indeed admirable, but there's still one more person who wants to go up and fight." As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

The crowd below the stage immediately burst into discussions, all of them were guessing who the final person would be, but when they heard Yan Qinghai mention this person earlier, their eyes revealed a trace of excitement, obviously the person who was going to appear was a inner disciple of the 'Green Dragon Gang', and he was also quite strong.

Just as everyone was discussing and guessing with each other, a youth around Yu Lanfeng's age slowly walked up the stage. When Lan Feng saw him, he was shocked, and blurted out: "Zhao Chenghai …."

So it turned out that the last person to be fighting on the stage was indeed Zhao Chenghai, the one who went to participate in the once every ten years Martial Rites under Yan Qinghai's orders. He was also the sect master of the 'Eastern Ocean Green Dragon Gang', Yan Qinghai's most prideful disciple.

After going up on stage, Zhao Chenghai glanced at Lan Feng who was standing in the middle of the stage, and could not help but ask suspiciously: "Hey, Lan Feng, why is it you?"

Lan Feng felt a little uneasy after seeing Zhao Chenghai. He didn't want to snatch anything from her, and since they were familiar with each other, he said to Zhao Chenghai: "Chenghai, since it's you who's up for the challenge, I think it's better not to compete. Consider it my forfeit." With that, he turned around and left the arena.

The people below the stage did not hear the conversation between the two, but they could sense that there was something going on between the two, and when they saw Lan Feng slowly walk down the stage, they could not help but exclaim out loud.

Amongst the crowd, the two old monsters, Old Man Zhong and Old Man Li, stomped their feet in panic as they kept on yelling …

Zhao Chenghai did not seem to want to win so quickly, he rushed forward and blocked Lan Feng's way and asked: "Lan Feng, we haven't even fought, how did you leave?"

Lan Feng looked at Zhao Chenghai and laughed: Chenghai, since you are also competing, I think you must really like your young miss, but I was unconsciously pushed up the stage by someone when I was here to watch the show, so we can only compete, and now that you are going up the competition, there is no need for the two of us to compete anymore.

Zhao Chenghai was determined to compete with Lan Feng, and said: "Since you have already fought in the competition, and forfeited the moment you saw me, what do you mean by that, do you look down on me?"

Seeing that he had misunderstood her, Lan Feng immediately explained: "No, no, Chenghai, you have misunderstood me. If we really start a competition, it will inevitably hurt our friendship, and what happens if I win? I am not acquainted with your young miss, so there is no point in continuing to compete like this. Chenghai should just let me leave. " As he spoke, he lifted his foot and prepared to leave the arena.

Zhao Chenghai blocked with his hand, then said: "Whoever wins is another matter, but if you give up, I will definitely not agree to it, this kind of victory has no glory at all."

Seeing that the other party wanted to compete with him, if he continued to decline, it would definitely lead to conflict and it would not be good for anyone, he shook his head and laughed bitterly: "Alright, since Chenghai says so, then little brother can only fight with all his might." After he finished speaking, he turned around and followed Zhao Chenghai back to the stage.

Seeing that there was another exciting competition to watch, the people below the stage immediately applauded warmly, while Old Man Zhong and Old Man Li seemed to have become completely different from each other in the blink of an eye.

After Lan Feng returned to the stage, he stood at a different corner from Zhao Chenghai and faced each other. The two of them shouted out at almost the same time, with a move, they rushed forward, and in the middle of the fight, the two of them started to fight. Those who were watching with a lower cultivation level were dazzled, they could not tell which was Lan Feng, and which was Zhao Chenghai.

Old Man Zhong looked at the two people fighting on the stage, his eyebrows knitted tightly, and he said to Old Man Li beside him: "Strange, why do I feel that in this match, Little Brother always looked timid when he was fighting, originally he brought a huge amount of power with him in one move, but suddenly retracted in the middle of the fight, as though he was intentionally giving way to the opponent, have you noticed this?"

Old Man Li replied: I also realize that there is something wrong, from what I see, the two of them should know each other, didn't you see that little brother giving up the match the moment he went up?

Old Man Zhong said: "Hmm, his matters should be decided by him. We are all outsiders, it's not good to let his hand be too deep."

At that moment, on the stage, Zhao Chenghai could feel that Lan Feng had been deliberately giving in to him, and was not using the true strength of the martial arts competition. Thinking about that, Zhao Chenghai suddenly stopped, and his body floated up one zhang, and said to Lan Feng: "What do you mean, why are you giving way to me everywhere? Am I really that weak? "Since you've agreed to the competition, please display your true strength and see who will have the right to stand on this stage until the very end."

Hearing his words, Lan Feng's heart was startled, she never thought that the other party would actually say such words, and seeing that Zhao Chenghai was also a person who adored vanity, putting great emphasis on face.

How could he not see that Zhao Chenghai was such a person at that time of the Martial Arts Grand Ceremony? Since he had already revealed his ugly side today, should I still make this friend of his? This matter made Lan Feng, the young man who had just left the Jianghu City and did not know what to do.

Just as he was thinking about this, Zhao Chenghai shouted, "Lan Feng, take this, if you still don't want to attack, I will make sure you lose miserably."

Finished speaking, Zhao Chenghai's figure moved, both of his hands continued to slap out multiple times, sending out gusts of wind. When Lan Feng came back to his senses, he saw that the strong gusts of wind was already approaching him, without much thought, he quickly struck out with his palms. Pop! Pop! A series of applause rang out. The two of them took two steps back before joining together again. Both of them attacked each other at the same time.

At this time, Lan Feng saw that his opponent had used all sorts of extremely sharp and ruthless methods, and immediately roused his competitive spirit. His hands continuously flipped back and forth in front of him, 'Remnant Shadow' moved, and his body became numerous afterimages as he attacked Zhao Chenghai.

Seeing that Lan Feng was finally willing to use his full strength to fight him, Zhao Chenghai laughed coldly, he waved his hands and also welcomed the attack. The two of them used their four hands to attack each other nonstop, and it produced pangpangpangpang sounds. The palm images in front of them surged, and the wind around them continued to blow, and the two of them continued to kick, kick and stomp on each other non-stop.

Yan Qinghai, who was sitting on the side of the stage, had his brows locked tightly together never relaxed. He glanced at Lan Feng, and could not help but say in his heart: "Just what kind of background does this youth have, and what sect does he come from, to have such a profound cultivation skill at such a young age. It seems like wanting Cheng Hai to win against him is not an easy matter, if he were to really let Cheng Hai off scot-free, then I would have to betroth my daughter to him in front of so many wulin homology s …"

With a move of his heart, another troubling question surfaced in Yan Qinghai's mind: "If I really betroth my daughter to an outsider that I don't know, how would Cheng Hai feel? "I promised Cheng Hai that I would betroth my daughter to him, but it's too late to go back on my word now. Sigh, I've done all this wrong and insisted on setting down the Groom Search Competition. It looks like I'll have to let my daughter decide for herself. There's really nothing I can do as a father."

He only hoped that Zhao Chenghai could win, so that he could take a breather. But Lan Feng's moves were getting more and more powerful, and his movement was also much faster than Zhao Chenghai's. At this rate, Lan Feng's chances of winning were a lot higher than his opponent's.

At this time, Zhao Chenghai had already changed from his previous advantageous position to a perilous one, if he was not careful, he would lose, and the more Lan Feng fought, the more fighting spirit he had, the more he had. If he had deliberately given way to his opponent from time to time, he would have already won, but Zhao Chenghai's strength was not to be underestimated, so since Yan Qinghai wanted him to be at the end, there must be something special about him.

Lan Feng used the advantage of the 'Remnant Shadow', and every time he saw that Zhao Chenghai was about to hit him, he would only see a shadow flash in front of him, and in an instant, the other party would disappear. Lan Feng was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, and waited for Lan Feng to turn around, and once again stood in front of him.

Zhao Chenghai was so anxious that he was unable to attack Lan Feng that he screamed, both of his hands turned into palms as he grabbed towards his opponent's chest, and at the same time, kicked towards his lower body, intending to defeat him in one move.

Lan Feng saw that the other party's skills were getting more vicious, and was secretly shocked, it seemed like he was kind, but Zhao Chenghai did not care about all of this, as only by defeating him would he be able to obtain the young miss he had always loved, for 'her' he could use any means he wanted.

In that moment, Zhao Chenghai appeared before him once more. Lan Feng's expression changed as he thought to himself, I'm going all out, why are you treating me so mercifully when I don't even give you any leeway? " His feet suddenly shot up, rising to a height of three meters, following that, he flipped his body, and with a whooshing sound, his palms struck towards the top of Zhao Chenghai's head.

Zhao Chenghai's body rushed forward quickly, but suddenly he lost sight of Lan Feng's shadow. He could not help but be startled, and stopped in his tracks, waiting to find the other party's trace, but at this moment, he felt a strong wave of air approaching quickly from above his head. There was no time to think, both of his hands suddenly slapped out.

Bang! The applause rang out. Lan Feng, who was at the top of the arena, took advantage of the rebound force to float down ten meters away, his chest moving up and down a bit, but because the opponent did not make a move earlier, Zhao Chenghai was too hurried, and got pushed away by this sudden attack! Bang! Bang! He took a few big steps back before he finally managed to stabilize himself. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and a rush of blood energy. He forcefully used his inner force to stop the blood from spurting out.

However, Zhao Chenghai's expression suddenly changed from the impact of this strike. With a slightly pale complexion, he became flustered and exasperated as his entire body began to tremble.

When Yan Qinghai saw this situation, he immediately stood up from his chair and asked nervously, "Cheng Hai, is it okay?"

Zhao Chenghai turned around and said, "It's fine, thank you Sect Master for your concern."

When Yan Qinghai heard him say that there was nothing to worry about, his tightly clenched heart had also relaxed by half. But looking at the current situation, the chances of Zhao Chenghai winning against the other party was practically zero, while the other party was completely fine. This couldn't help but cause Yan Qinghai, who had only relaxed by half, to suddenly feel as if he was pressed down by a heavy boulder.

At this time, Lan Feng also hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Chenghai, are you alright?

Zhao Chenghai snorted, he was suddenly caught off guard and directly rushed towards Lan Feng, peng! A palm firmly imprinted onto Lan Feng's body, causing the crowd below the stage to immediately fluctuate for a moment, as they loudly protested. Old Man Zhong and Old Man Li were even more furious, screaming out continuously.

Lan Feng staggered backwards from the impact of Zhao Chenghai's attack, his body swaying a few times as he fell back onto the ground, blood trickling out from the corner of his mouth. There was a complicated expression on his face, mixed with pain and fury, he did not expect Zhao Chenghai to be so sinister.

Zhao Chenghai looked at Lan Feng who had just stood up shakily, let out a low sneer, then slowly walked to Lan Feng's side and said coldly: "I already said that I will make you lose very miserably, so it turns out that you are the one who can't withstand a single blow, looks like I have overestimated you."

Angry cold light shot out of Lan Feng's eyes, and said: "Zhao Chenghai, I never thought that you would be so despicable and shameless."

Zhao Chenghai laughed coldly: "That depends on the circumstances. The martial arts world is like this, the kindness towards the enemy is the greatest threat, so people like you are not suited to be in the martial arts world." With that, he grabbed Lan Feng who was still in a daze, and suddenly raised him up.

Yan Qinghai was shocked and immediately shouted out: "Cheng Hai, you can't …"

But it was too late, and it was already too late for Lan Feng to regain his senses. Zhao Chenghai was already frantic, spinning Lan Feng up above and suddenly throwing him down the stage.

Lan Feng felt his body rushing down the stage at an extremely fast speed, he gasped, all the Profound Spirit Force in his body increased rapidly, and just as he was about to hit the ground, he used the counterforce to spin, and both of his feet stepped on the ground, and then activated 'Remnant Shadow' in mid air. This was the first time he did not have the chance to kick the ground, and thought: "Since the opponent is so despicable, then I will not show mercy anymore."

Lan Feng's body shot towards Zhao Chenghai who was on the stage, his hands frantically struck out dozens of times, the wind from his palms bringing with it a slight wind that covered the sky and earth, towards his opponent. Zhao Chenghai immediately waved his palm to meet the attack head on.

Bang! Bang! Bang! A burst of powerful impact sounds rang out, forcing Zhao Chenghai to retreat repeatedly, he was shocked.

At that moment, Lan Feng suddenly turned and moved behind Zhao Chenghai, both of his feet kicking down towards Zhao Chenghai's back.

Zhao Chenghai quickly reacted, his body flying down the stage. Lan Feng quickly followed, grabbing onto Zhao Chenghai who was about to fall down the stage fiercely, he forcefully pulled him back, saving the opponent from danger.

Zhao Chenghai was greatly frightened this time, and cold sweat poured down his body like rain. If he had been ruthlessly thrown down the stage just now, he would have definitely been severely injured.

At this time, the people below the stage suddenly burst out into thunderous applause, with Lan Feng's warmest encouragement, they cheered for his extraordinary bearing. Old Man Zhong and Old Man Li, these two old monsters were nervously exclaiming just now, but now they were hugging each other like children.