Divine Martial Saint

"Alright, you still have a reason for cheating. You should know that even though you did something to your fist, your strength is still there and your cultivation will forever be your weakness."

"If you really think you can win just by working on your phone, then I think you're overthinking it."

"Since that's the case, I won't waste any more of my time talking to you. Look at this!"

Although Mei Feng was at a disadvantage in the previous test, he did not think that Xue Qiang could beat him.

No matter what, the reason Xue Qiang had been able to gain the upper hand just now was entirely due to him using his own hand.

If his hand had not been modified, and if his hand had not been so hard, it would have been impossible for Mei Feng to have been injured just now.

Therefore, at this time, Mei Feng did not have any expression of anger, facing this kind of person, only by ruthlessly slapping his face, would he understand how cultivation level was higher than him.

After modifying his hand, it would be fine as long as he did not touch her hand. Mei Feng did not believe that Xue Qiang would transform his entire body into a hand.

So, at this time, Mei Feng did not plan to fight with Xue Qiang again. Knowing that his opponent's ultimate move was indeed out of the question, Xue Qiang immediately went from the bottom of his feet to the top of his body.

At this time, the distance between the two of them was less than a meter. If Mei Feng wanted to attack Xue Qiang, it would be a piece of cake.

While Mei Feng was still speaking, he had used all of his Essence to kick his leg forward, directly striking his opponent's thigh.

Not only that, when Mei Feng's kick reached his thigh, he actually slashed upwards, reaching to the side of his opponent's stomach, where his Dantian was.

From the looks of Mei Feng's actions, he was clearly going to be ruthless. He definitely wanted to directly take care of Xue Qiang in this one move.

However, Xue Qiang's reaction was not bad either. When he discovered that Mei Feng's aura had changed, he knew that Mei Feng was not scared by his aura.

Originally, when Xue Qiang fought with others, he would not lower his aura when others were at a disadvantage. However, the Mei Feng in front of him was different.

At this time, Xue Qiang sucked in a breath of cold air. He felt that he might be in trouble today, but he was not discouraged.

After all, he had already taken action in such a situation. If he were to give in now, the other party would definitely not let him off.

At this point, he could only go all out. If he displayed a little more power, perhaps he would be able to obtain a sliver of victory.

Xue Qiang knew that his advantage lay in his fist, so when Mei Feng's kick came at him, Xue Qiang immediately followed the opponent's trajectory and extended two of his fists.

Since his fist was extremely hard, although Mei Feng used his leg to kick him, but Xue Qiang felt that even his opponent's leg was not as hard as his own fist.

At a distance of a meter, the two of them did not retreat at all. However, they instantly clashed against each other, and Xue Qiang's fist directly landed on Mei Feng's foot.

Mei Feng suddenly felt as if one of his feet had kicked a metal board, as he was completely unable to move forward at all.

At this time, Mei Feng felt very weak. He thought that after changing his kick, he would be able to gain a slight advantage.

However, he hadn't thought that he would be lacking money because he was too used to using fists. No matter what methods the opponent used, he would always receive them with his fists.

If his fist did not have a blind spot, then Mei Feng would be in trouble today. After all, no matter what method Mei Feng used, as long as it was a direct confrontation, it would be impossible for Mei Feng to escape from the opponent's fist.

Even the kick from before made Mei Feng feel that his leg was about to become crippled.

But just because Mei Feng did not show it, it did not mean that Xue Qiang did not know how much strength he had displayed, which was why he was confident.

Xue Qiang believed that at this time, even if Mei Feng was able to endure the pain, his leg would not be able to exert much strength.

Seeing that the scale of victory was about to be shifted in his direction, Xue Qiang gradually relaxed. One must know that in the past, battles were the same, as long as the opponent discovered that his entire family was unable to defeat him, he would slowly lose.

Xue Qiang believed that it would not be an exception this time. He had already sensed that Mei Feng was only a level higher than him, and wasn't much of a threat to him.

That was to say, compared to him, Xue Qiang was not much stronger. In his battle with, he had complete hope of winning, as long as he could defend, he would definitely be the victor.

Xue Qiang had already found a dozen or so Level Two beast core in the forest. If he could defeat this Mei Feng in front of him, it was very possible that he could obtain all of Mei Feng's beast core.

Thinking about it, Xue Qiang was a little happy, but he knew that this was not the time to be happy. As long as the battle was not over, there would always be danger.

"Mei Feng, I think it's better not to fight. You are simply not my opponent, although your cultivation is higher than mine by one stage, look at you right now, you have been at a disadvantage both times. If I were you, I would have already scram."

Xue Qiang felt that not only did he have to gain the upper hand in battle, he also had to gain the upper hand in terms of momentum.

He knew, however, that at this time, most of the beast core were still in Lin Yu's hands. As long as Mei Feng escaped, he would have the chance to snatch the beast core from Lin Yu's hands.

Thinking about it, Xue Qiang was even a little excited. He thought that he wouldn't be able to gather any more Level Two beast core today, but he didn't expect that he would soon be able to harvest so many of them.

"Heh, aren't you relying on just your hands? If your hands were crippled, how would you fight back?"

Mei Feng finally understood that as long as he could cripple the other party's hands, then the balance of victory would immediately be shifted towards him.

But the problem now was how could he destroy Xue Qiang's hands. As long as he destroyed his iron hands, everything would be simple.

At the same time Mei Feng was fighting with Xue Qiang, he was thinking, not much, after a while, he thought of something, it seemed that he still needed to borrow strength from the outside.

had always disdained using weapons, but at this point, he felt that if he did not use weapons, he would really lose face today.

If he were to fight with someone stronger than him, it would be fine if he lost, but the problem was that he was actually at a disadvantage when fighting with someone at the first stage of his cultivation.

When Mei Feng thought about that, he slowly started to kite with Xue Qiang. Mei Feng already knew, although Xue Qiang's fists were powerful, but he was not any different from usual.

Because, compared to him, Xue Qiang's cultivation was lower by one level, so he did not know clearly, if he wanted to escape, it would not be a problem at all.

However, Mei Feng was clear that if he were to escape today, his cultivation would not be able to improve even an inch.

After all, cultivation was about overcoming all difficulties and going against all odds. If he lost to someone with a lower cultivation than him today, then he would become a inner demon in the future.

How could a weak person have the confidence to win? A weak person, even if they were to cultivate, would surely slow down their cultivation.

After thinking it through, Mei Feng pulled out a long blade from his waist while he fought with Xue Qiang.

At this time, Xue Qiang only had one goal. Even if he did not want his dignity today, he had to keep Xue Qiang here.

After all, this Xue Qiang's single hand was too bizarre, to think that her calm cultivation at the sixth level of the Energy Accumulation Stage would actually be on par with his.

If today, besides this Xue Qiang, how would he be able to save his face in the future? Therefore, Mei Feng felt that it wouldn't matter even if he used a weapon himself.

This wasn't an arena war competition. In the forest, everyone relied on their own abilities. Since they were going to fight, blood would inevitably flow. It was normal for them to move their blades.

When Mei Feng took out his long blade, he immediately looked at Xue Qiang fiercely, as if he was saying to him, your death date is soon.

With regards to Mei Feng's current performance, Xue Qiang could clearly see it. With regards to people like Mei Feng, if he were to mess around, Xue Qiang would definitely do something.

"Hehe, I never thought that a person at the seventh level of the Energy Accumulation Stage would need to use weapons to fight me. If this were to spread out, wouldn't I be laughing my head off? You have to know, I am only at the sixth level of the Energy Accumulation Stage."

Xue Qiang felt the need to remind Yue Yang. Didn't they always emphasize fairness? Weren't both sides supposed to fight for fairness?

This Mei Feng actually dared to use his weapon, how was this a fair battle, it was completely a battle of weapons, how could they continue fighting?

Xue Qiang knew clearly that although his hands were extremely hard, they could not defend against the other party's blades. If his hands could really not be pierced by swords, then Xue Qiang would be invincible.

Therefore, when Mei Feng picked up the blade in his hand, Xue Qiang knew, if one of Mei Feng wanted to fight you, then his advantage would be lost.

In this kind of situation, to Xue Qiang, it would directly lead to failure, thus Xue Qiang was extremely disgusted for the other party taking out his blade.

"Today, I finally understand. The battle of life and death will not be sinister. History is always written by the victors, and the losers will not have any authority."

"So today you don't care if I'm using a blade or a sword. As long as I can kill you, who will come looking for me?"

Mei Feng understood, Xue Qiang must have felt some regret after he took out his blade. He must be afraid of him, if not, how could he say things like that.

Therefore, at this time, Mei Feng believed that even if Xue Qiang's fist was solid, he would not be able to block his blade.

As long as he used his own weapon, the opponent would definitely use his. Under such circumstances, how could it not be fair?

Therefore, Mei Feng simply did not put Xue Qiang's words to heart. As long as he took out his weapon, he would be able to win.

However, if he kept pulling out his weapon, and each time would collide with the opponent's fist, he would definitely be the only one to suffer in the end.

Mei Feng was not an idiot, how could he let Xue Qiang use his modified fist to fight him?