King of Nine Heavens

Gao Feng did not dodge, and directly kicked towards his opponent. The opponent was short, so Gao Feng's fist wouldn't hit the opponent easily, so he could only use leg techniques.    

    

Dwarf knew Gao Feng's strength was great, so he didn't dare to clash head on with Gao Feng. He swung his spear and disappeared in front of Gao Feng like a phantom.    

    

Gao Feng was shocked when he suddenly heard the whistling wind behind him. He quickly dodged to the side and Dwarf's fist punched past him. That was close. If Gao Feng hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have been smashed by the opponent. It wasn't fatal, but he couldn't afford to lose this guy.    

    

"Interesting?"    

    

Gao Feng turned around and looked at Dwarf. He couldn't help but mutter under his breath.    

    

Dwarf said scornfully, "Are you afraid? Scared? "Quickly get the hell out of the arena."    

    

"A three inch nail. I don't know where your confidence comes from, but you want to defeat me just by relying on your fast movement speed. Stop daydreaming." Gao Feng looked at Dwarf and sneered, "Do you believe that I won't make you roll off the stage in a single move?"    

    

Fuck, a tiger doesn't show its might, but you treat me like a sick cat!    

    

Dwarf hated it when others saw that he was short. His face couldn't help but darken as he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Don't even talk about one move, you can't even get me out of the ring in ten moves."    

    

"I don't like to boast. If I say it, I'll do it. Watch carefully. I'm going to attack."    

    

With a stomp of his feet, Dwarf disappeared in front of Gao Feng.    

    

Dwarf was nowhere to be seen. Naturally, it was not Gao Feng who knocked him out of the ring, but Dwarf who appeared behind Gao Feng in a phantom image. Dwarf looked at Gao Feng who turned around and made a face, "Am I not still standing on the stage?"    

    

Gao Feng looked at Dwarf and sneered, "You are indeed still standing on the stage. That is because I did not make a move on you."    

    

"Just now, you …" Before Dwarf could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Gao Feng: "I just stomped my foot once and didn't attack you. Does stomping my foot count as one move?"    

    

"Indeed not."    

    

Dwarf was too concentrated on dodging that he didn't see Gao Feng's movement clearly. He thought Gao Feng had already made his move. After listening to Gao Feng's explanation, he could only honestly admit that the other party didn't make a move.    

    

"Then let's do it again!"    

    

Dwarf waved at Gao Feng. Gao Feng made a motion of lifting up his hair. Dwarf's face was pale as he reflexively dodged.    

    

Seeing that, Gao Feng said scornfully: "Even my small action of stroking my hair scared you to that extent, do you think there is any need for us to continue competing? Could it be that your ancient Immortal Clan is so cowardly? I think your Ancient Immortal Clan should change its name and become the Ancient Mouse Tribe. "    

    

"Eight!"    

    

An incomparably angry voice resounded from below the arena.    

    

Gao Feng turned around and saw a snow-white haired Dwarf staring at him with murderous eyes. He was slightly shocked. Although this person was only at the peak of Martial King Stage, Gao Feng could feel a kind of threat from his body.    

    

"You old fogey, don't think that just because you're at the peak of Martial King Stage, I'll be afraid of you. As long as you dare enter the arena, I'll also kick you out of the arena."    

    

Although that old man gave Gao Feng some kind of threat, it was not fatal, so Gao Feng was not afraid of him.    

    

"You think I don't dare?"    

    

A slightly younger Dwarf said, "Big Brother, the arena is protected by a formation. Without permission, powerhouses of the Martial King Stage cannot enter the arena, or else they will be killed by the formation."    

    

The old man was startled. He took a closer look and saw that there were strange symbols surging around the ring.    

    

The old man raised his head and looked at Gao Feng, unresigned as he scolded: "Ba Ga, just you wait, sooner or later I'll let you know the consequences of insulting our ancient Immortal Clan."    

    

"I'm so scared." Gao Feng deliberately trembled and then warned sternly, "You old bastard, just give up. After today, when I become the Prince Consort, do you dare to touch me? It's not that I'm looking down on your ancient mouse tribe, do you dare? "    

    

The Ancient Remaining Clan is very strong, but it's still not enough to fight against the imperial government. However, Gao Feng's words infuriated the old man, who was still unconvinced and said: "You ugly bastard, you're not going to take a piss for yourself.    

    

Am I ugly? Hearing the old man scolding him as ugly, Gao Feng subconsciously touched his own face, thinking that after going through the disguise, he had indeed become ugly. Gao Feng subconsciously touched his own face, thinking that after going through the disguise, he had indeed become ugly, but he did not argue with the old man.    

    

That old man was after all at the peak of the Martial King Stage, and being humiliated by a junior in front of everyone, he could not help but fly into a rage, clenching his fists and preparing to attack. However, taking into account that his cultivation was unable to break through the protective formation, doing so would cause him to lose even more face, so he suppressed the anger in his heart, and sent a sound transmission to Dwarf who was on the stage: "Beat me to death, I'm in trouble."    

    

Dwarf nodded at the old man, then cupped his fists towards Gao Feng and said, "I don't like to talk too much. Let us see the truth in our hands."    

    

Gao Feng didn't like to talk too much, which was obviously a waste of saliva. Seeing Dwarf clasp his fist at him, Gao Feng also returned the salute.    

    

Gao Feng had always clearly distinguished himself by showing kindness and grudges. If you respect him one foot, he will respect you three feet. If you want his life, he'll kill you first.    

    

After the two of them bowed, they started fighting again. This time, Dwarf didn't blindly dodge, but chose to attack strategically instead. Because of his short stature, his movement speed was very fast. Fortunately, Gao Feng's agility did not give him any advantage. In fact, Gao Feng had kicked him several times to a fatal point.    

    

When the old man below the stage saw that Dwarf was not going to take any advantage at all, he shouted anxiously: "He is tall, and his kung fu is not very good, so you have to quickly attack his lower body. As long as his lower body is unstable, you will win."    

    

Dwarf also wanted to attack Gao Feng's lower body, but it was to no avail. The opponent was too powerful. Even if he punched his opponent in the thigh, the opponent would remain as steady as Mt. Tai.    

    

"Use weapons." The old man reminded him.    

    

Since you are so strong, don't blame me for not telling you.    

    

With a thought from Dwarf, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. Without any hesitation, he stabbed it towards Gao Feng's vitals.    

    

Gao Feng firmly held the initiative of the competition. As long as he was ruthless, Dwarf would be kicked off the stage.    

    

The reason why Gao Feng didn't attack ruthlessly, was because he wanted to see what was so special about the Ancient Remaining Clan of the Great Sun.    

    

Dwarf's summoning movement was very subtle. Gao Feng didn't notice it until Dwarf's dagger was about to pierce his abdomen. Gao Feng was shocked to discover that there was a dagger in his hand, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.