737: C737 Grandmaster Expert Zhao Feng

C737 Grandmaster Expert Zhao Feng

"Where is he? Why is he missing?"

The two of them had just reached out to grab Zhao Feng, but just as they were about to touch him, Zhao Feng suddenly disappeared.

"Are you guys looking for me?"

A voice sounded from behind them. These two half-step Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator hastily looked back and saw Zhao Feng looking at them with a smile on his face.

The two of them were startled. Just as they were about to escape, a tremendous force came. Their bodies couldn't help but fly backwards and crash into the wall of the Treasure Pavilion.

Blood spurted out from their mouths.

When they saw this scene, everyone looked at Zhao Feng in shock. One should know that these two were half-step Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator warriors who had made a name for themselves for a long time. They had been defeated by Zhao Feng so easily.

Doesn't this mean that... Zhao Feng is a Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator? So young?

In the biggest space these people could imagine, Zhao Feng was a Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator. As for the higher realms, they didn't dare to think about it.

Zhu Jie panicked when he saw this scene. He cursed the two half-step Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator trash in his heart. They couldn't even defeat a young man who was about the same age as him.

They were defeated by the opponent in just one move. Wasn't this slapping his face?

"Nephew Zhu, don't panic, I'll help you."

A hearty laughter came from outside the Treasure Pavilion. A white-haired old man walked in. His muscles bulged like a small mountain.

If one didn't look at his face, no one would have thought that... It would be an old man, a figure rarely seen even among young people.

"Heavens! It's Grandmaster Wei Si Nian. Although he's only a Half-Zongshi, it's said that even a Zongshi realm expert wouldn't be able to break through his defense in a short period of time."

"Although this Wei Sian is only a Half-Zongshi, he is definitely the strongest person below the Zongshi realm."

"Uncle Wei, thank you for your help."

His father was half a Zongshi to Weisi Nian. Therefore, he was not surprised that Wei Shinian would help him during the annual meeting.

At this moment, he did not think that Zhao Feng would be able to escape from his grasp. One should know that Weisi Nian's martial arts skills were highly respected even by his father.

Weisi Nian shouted loudly, and the muscles on his body swelled up rapidly. Two small holes appeared on the bluestone floor under his feet in an instant.

With just this, the surrounding people were left speechless.

Mi Shan took a few steps forward and pulled Zhao Feng back. He said in a low voice, "Zhao Feng, don't move! You can't be this Weisnian's match. As long as you don't move, a senior like him won't be able to attack you."

He was considering this matter for Ancient Martial Cultivator's sake. The stronger a person was, the more he cared about his reputation.

He had predicted that Wei Si would give Zhao Feng a chance to make a move first during the annual meeting. Otherwise, if word got out, it wouldn't be pleasant to hear!

Zhao Feng shook his head, pulled Misha's hand away, and walked a few steps to the opposite side of Weisi Nian.

"Kid, don't stick your head out if you don't have the strength. Remember this advice in your next life."

Weisi Nian did not conceal his killing intent at all. He had never been a good person.

As he spoke, he threw a punch at Zhao Feng. Before the punch arrived, the wind arrived first. The strong wind caused Zhao Feng's clothes to start moving.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng's eyes revealed a hint of excitement. "Is this the right way? The fight between the two people earlier did not have any meaning at all.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Zhao Feng casually stretched out a hand and grabbed at Weisnian.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Feng was simply throwing an egg at a rock. Who was Weisnian? When one cultivated to the Half-Zongshi realm, one's strength was comparable to that of a Zongshi realm expert.0

Many people closed their eyes. They could not even bear to see the scene of Zhao Feng's elbow breaking.

"Ah!"

There was a scream, but surprisingly, it was not from Zhao Feng. It was from the master of martial arts, Weisnian.

One of his hands... Large drops of cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

He was looking at Zhao Feng in disbelief. He had never lost in terms of strength, except for those few true Grandmasters.

How could Zhao Feng defeat him in terms of strength? He could not understand this. He would never believe that Zhao Feng could be a Grandmaster at such a young age.

"What kind of dirty tricks are you using?"

Wei Sian stared at Zhao Feng, trying to get an answer from him.

However, the result was destined to disappoint him. Zhao Feng did not need to use any means to beat him. He was going to use the gap between their cultivation realms to crush him.

"Do I need to use any means to beat you? Could it be that you think too highly of yourself?"

Zhao Feng looked at Wei Sian coldly. If it was Zhu Jie's father, he would have to be careful when that Grandmaster came here.

After all, every martial artist was at the peak of the ancient martial arts field. Their understanding of the body was not something ordinary people could understand.

But it was just Weisi Nian, a half-step master warrior. There was a saying that if one did not enter the Zongshi realm, one would eventually become an ant.

Even if Weisi Nian was half a step away from that realm, he was still lacking.

Zhao Feng's words caused an uproar in the Treasure Pavilion. Wei Sinian actually lost. He was an undefeated figure below the Grandmaster level! He had actually lost. According to what he said, Doesn't that mean that Zhao Feng is a Grandmaster expert?

How old was he? He looked to be in his twenties. How was this possible?

The crowd could not believe it, but the reality was right in front of them. They had no choice but to believe it.

Mi Yun's beautiful eyes were wide open. At first, she thought that Zhao Feng was taking advantage of the situation to get a long-term meal ticket for Mi Shan.

Then, when the three of them were in the Crimson Flame Immortal Sect, he knew that Zhao Feng was a warrior, but at most, he thought that he only had inner strength.

But now, after Zhao Feng defeated Wei Sinian in one move, she really couldn't believe that Zhao Feng was a Grandmaster warrior.

How much did the heavens love him?

Zhu Jie's body kept trembling. In this kind of situation, he really panicked. This time, he had kicked a metal plate. Zhao Feng was actually a Grandmaster.

He was an existence on equal footing with his father. In fact, because of Zhao Feng's age, his status might even be higher than his father's in many people's hearts.

As the son of a Grandmaster, he knew many secrets in the world. For example, the vigor of a Grandmaster was derived from the path of martial arts.

His father was already a hundred years old. There was no need to think about it anymore. However, Zhao Feng was still young. He had plenty of time to break through to that realm.

Zhao Feng did not know what these people thought in his mind. He walked in front of Zhu Jie and pointed to the ground.

"Treasure Pavilion, I'm protecting it. Understand?"

Zhu Jie nodded like a chick pecking at rice. There was nothing he could do! In front of a Grandmaster expert, unless one was willing to die, there was nothing he could do. Otherwise you won't be able to say no.

pqdm.com