Peerless God King

C205 You're too slow!



C205 You're too slow!

"Then, let's fight!"    

    

A bloodthirsty aura slowly spread out from Tang Feng's gloomy face.    

    

Thirteen days later, his own body was like a bottomless pit, crazily devouring the energy within his Spirit River. The amount of energy that was poured into him caused the fighting spirit in Tang Feng's heart to thoroughly ignite.    

    

"Remember, stop right there!"    

    

As his gaze swept across the two of them, Ling Xuan spoke in a low voice as well.    

    

Everyone's eyes flashed with excitement.    

    

In the past few days, the new students had become more familiar with each other, so they naturally knew a bit about He Qun who was currently in the air above them.    

    

The He Clan was well-known even in the Jin Yan Empire. Their age of existence had even surpassed the current royal clan. They were deeply rooted in the ground and possessed tyrannical strength. They were definitely not something an ordinary clan could compare with.    

    

Every generation of the Crane Family would have an extremely extraordinary character, and this was the reason why the Crane Family was able to live on for a thousand years!    

    

And the most outstanding person in this generation of the He family was He Qun!    

    

It was said that He Qun had condensed Spirit Pattern at the age of ten, and had become a Fifth Heaven Of Profound Stage Ranker at the age of fifteen. The most important thing was that he was a Heaven Rank Spirit Pattern! He was a century-old genius in the Crane Family. This kind of Spirit Pattern level was something that would rarely appear even in the Jin Yan Empire, much less the He family.    

    

The He family did not hesitate to invest all their resources into He Qun. From the fact that he could stay in the Spirit River for eight days, it could be seen that He Qun did not disappoint the He family!    

    

This kind of young man, who was considered to be at the top of the Jin Yan Empire, who knew what would happen to the dark horse who was the biggest in the Spirit River this time around.    

    

"You should know that this doesn't represent everything."    

    

Squinting his eyes, He Qun said slowly as he stared at Tang Feng.    

    

He really did not like this youth that had walked out of the Jiangyu. After all, how could a nobody like him snatch the halo that should have been on his body?!    

    

He was the most outstanding existence amongst this year's new students.    

    

As they heard the mocking voice, the energy within He Qun's body slowly dissipated. The tyrannical energy undulations filled the entire space, causing everyone's expression to freeze.    

    

A tyrannical pressure seemed to have the power to suppress everyone, causing the atmosphere to become a lot heavier.    

    

A few freshmen who were slightly weaker than the others couldn't help but slightly step back, following that, they looked at the domineering He Qun with extreme fear.    

    

Was this his true strength?    

    

This kind of oppressive force far surpassed ordinary Sixth Heaven Of Profound Stage. Even the spectating older students frowned. This tyrannical aura caused them to smell a dangerous aura.    

    

The Golden Roc in the crowd, which had not shown the slightest change in expression, slightly clenched his fist. Shortly after, a different expression continuously flickered in his eyes.    

    

Before heading to the Spirit Mountain Academy, he had heard some news about He Qun, he never thought that this person was truly not simple. The most important thing was that with Golden Roc's eyesight, it was impossible to tell that He Qun's true combat strength was even more terrifying than this aura. After all, the current Tang Feng in his eyes was far from enough to allow him to go all out.    

    

With a cold laugh, the corners of the golden roc's mouth quietly rose. If he faced Tang Feng with such a state of mind, he was sure that He Qun would lose.    

    

"You talk too much nonsense."    

    

While stroking his palm, Tang Feng's body also turned into an afterimage, and shot out towards the horizon in the distance.    

    

There were some things that you'd better not force if you could.    

    

Such a blatant provocation also made He Qun's heart completely dark. Because of his anger, his tightly clenched fist had long been covered in veins and he was gasping for breath, his pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle.    

    

It had to be said that Tang Feng had completely crossed the line.    

    

If it was only jealousy towards Tang Feng in the beginning, then it would be entirely resentment and resentment right now. He had to tell everyone that not just anyone could slap He Qun's face!    

    

"What do you think will happen?"    

    

Looking at the two people who had escaped from the crowd, Ling Xuan was not worried at all. Instead, he looked at Ling Dao who was in front of him and asked.    

    

"Both of them are not simple, but I quite like Tang Feng's personality."    

    

Ling Dao was not very interested in the battles between the younger generations. After all, in his eyes, this level was like a newborn baby playing. What truly made him feel interesting was that the two little fellows that were able to lurk in the Spirit River for eight days and above could, in the end, burst forth with power that far surpassed ordinary Sixth Heaven Of Profound Stage.    

    

However, just as everyone was discussing about the possible outcome of the competition softly, a cold aura gradually enveloped He Qun who was in a confrontation. Without any warning, the majestic Spiritual Energy condensed in the center of his palm as fast as lightning.    

    

The sudden movement caused everyone to hold their breath. Powerful energy fluctuations spread across the entire sky, and the Destructive Power caused many people to take a deep breath. Everyone's expression congealed, they could clearly see that He Qun did not have any intention of holding back!    

    

His body, which was rushing forward, was now several hundred feet tall. At some point, the pure energy that had formed his palms had formed into a long blade. It emitted a chilling aura that caused one's heart to palpitate as it suddenly appeared.    

    

The long saber was several zhang long, and the instant the materialized sharp edge made contact with the space, one could clearly see cracks spread out on the edge of the blade.    

    

Under this kind of expansion, an astonishingly sharp aura that was mixed with a fearsome Destructive Power swiftly spread out, even the clouds in the sky were shattered!    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

The moment the energy spirit blade appeared, He Qun's pupils contracted suddenly. After that, his aura completely locked onto Tang Feng, and the Thunder Light below his feet flickered, before turning back into a sharp arrow and shot towards Tang Feng with an astonishing speed.    

    

It was as fast as lightning!    

    

Even many people could not catch He Qun's figure with their naked eyes, they could only vaguely feel the energy that was pressing down on them become more and more intense, and under the pressure of that kind of power, their knees also started to tremble.    

    

Such speed!    

    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

    

The spirit sabre had yet to arrive, but the sharpness on the tip of the sabre was completely revealed on the ground below.    

    

A crack that was several feet wide as a centipede directly tore open the extremely sturdy ground. A chill surged out from the crack. However, it only took the time to breath before it turned into ice and froze the area.    

    

Ice attribute Spirit Pattern?!    

    

Quite a number of people frowned when they saw the change in the crack below. From the looks of it, Tang Feng had infuriated He Qun and started to use his Spirit Pattern from the beginning.    

    

However, the originally tense face of the Golden Roc in the crowd slightly relaxed at this moment.    

    

If one were to say that they were afraid of He Qun at the beginning, then their worry now was undoubtedly minimized. After all, although ice attribute Spirit Pattern had extremely strong offensive power, they were still inferior to Heterotypic Spirit Pattern in the end.    

    

This was a foregone conclusion, his path was limited after all.    

    

Moreover, in a battle of the same level, the Golden Roc had a seventy percent chance of winning!    

    

Right now, the only thing he was worried about was Tang Feng.    

    

He had not been able to see through this existence that suddenly appeared like a dark horse from the beginning. More importantly, the Emperor's Might that he had been practicing for many years did not seem to be very effective on him.    

    

If such a person could not be used by himself, then the only way would be to destroy him.    

    

After all, if his Golden Roc couldn't obtain it, no one else could either!    

    

As a hint of chilliness flashed through the eyes of the Golden Roc, the longblade in the air fiercely slashed towards Tang Feng's left arm.    

    

Under that kind of momentum, the space around the longblade completely twisted and shattered. A thousand feet long spatial crack suddenly appeared in the space, producing a horrifying visual impact.    

    

The fluctuations that spread out from the Spirit Saber Martials seemed to flatten the sky, even Ling Dao who was spectating from afar felt his heart sink, and following that, a faint energy ripple spread out from the center of his palm.    

    

Although they were extremely far away, he had no choice but to prepare some of his tactics if this attack were to spread. At the very least, it did not mean that the dozens of new students amongst them could completely avoid it.    

    

Most importantly, this was just He Qun's simple attack.    

    

Although the current Tang Feng looked as though he had been shocked to the point that his body had become stiff and motionless, in Tang Feng's eyes, not a single hint of fear or panic could be seen.    

    

Under this kind of calmness, it seemed as if he didn't care about this kind of attack at all.    

    

This kind of performance was naturally seen by quite a few people. However, everyone's hearts were slightly in suspense at this moment.    

    

This time, Tang Feng was afraid that he had gone too far.    

    

With this kind of speed, it would be extremely difficult for him to even find out where Ling Dao had fallen, let alone retreat at such a crucial time.    

    

Once this blade strikes down, forget about Sixth Heaven Of Profound Stage, even if it was an ordinary expert from a secret realm, they would still need to see blood!    

    

"Ignorant!"    

    

Under the cold shout, the coldness in He Qun's eyes grew even stronger. He did not care what Tang Feng thought, the only thing he cared about was falling down from this blade!    

    

Even if she was scolded by Dean Ling Xuan, she did not hesitate.    

    

They had to be clear that there was only one person who was the most dazzling out of all of them, and that was He Qun!    

    

"It's too slow!"    

    

Just as Ling Dao was three meters away from Tang Feng's shoulder, Tang Feng, who did not display any expression at all, revealed a look of disappointment, as he immediately raised his head and said to He Qun while shaking his head.    

    

Such a sudden and shocking action made everyone's heart sink, and even Ling Xuan's eyes emitted a fiery passion.    

    

Too slow?    

    

Did this speed not give him any advantage at all?    

    

One must know that even the seniors would not be able to do such a thing in such a short distance. In his impression, there should not be more than ten people below the secret realm!    

    

And four of them were his direct disciples!    

    

However, Tang Feng's next action told everyone that it was not that he was exaggerating, but that his current speed was not too much of a threat to him.    

    

The sole of his foot moved slightly, and with a slight movement, the space that was originally standing suddenly fluctuated, and his entire body moved sideways in the blink of an eye in an extremely strange manner, just as the spirit blade arrived, it actually slid down Tang Feng's chest!    

    

"Reaction, slower!"    

    

With a low voice, Tang Feng's right palm also cut horizontally out, but the palm was not aimed at He Qun, but the Spirit Blade that was in front of his chest!    

    


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