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These words were spoken.

The audience was shocked!

"Jiang Feng wants to fight Senior Sister Ye? Is he crazy?!"

"Third rank versus fourth rank? That's not just a small difference in cultivation level, it's a whole major tier of difference!"

"I think this kid is just asking for trouble!"

Laughter and sneer rose and fell among the students of Wuhan University.

However, Ye Zhiwei's face was full of solemnity.

This kid's strength should not be underestimated.

Even one should not underestimate oneself.

Ma Baoguo gave the two men a deep look. Seeing that they were determined to fight, he stopped trying to persuade them and simply said in a deep voice, "In a duel on the ring, stop when you've made your point. No one should be killed!"

The two faced off on the ring.

"Senior Ye, show us your weapons."

Jiang Feng casually flexed his wrist, his tone calm.

Ye Zhiwei's gaze was piercing, and her clear, cold voice echoed throughout the arena: "Since you are unarmed, I will not use weapons either. Taking advantage of your cultivation level would already be an unfair victory for me!"

Immediately, a student from Wuhan University shouted from the audience, "Is this kid crazy?! Senior Ye's specialty is leg techniques!"

"Her legs...who knows, they've crushed the testicles of guys who harassed men!"

"That's right! Senior Sister Ye specializes in the Saint-level low-grade cultivation technique, 'Azure Mist Divine Art.' Her aura is long and deep, and her movements are as swift as a startled swan. How can this kid possibly fight her?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng raised an eyebrow, a thought secretly stirring within him.

Specializes in leg techniques?

He subconsciously glanced at Ye Zhiwei's tall figure, which was 1.78 meters tall.

Those long legs, encased in trousers, were straight and slender, with muscles that displayed an explosive, streamlined shape, clearly the work of a master who had honed his leg techniques for many years.

at the same time.

The expressions of many high school students changed drastically.

"Oh no! That woman is actually a master of leg techniques?!"

"Jiang Feng practices martial arts!"

"Hands are like two doors, but it's the legs that truly matter in combat. In a fight between opponents of the same level, leg techniques are inherently superior, especially since Ye Zhiwei is a fourth-grade grandmaster!"

"Jiang Feng... won't lose, will he?"

Xiao Wan Ning twisted the hem of her clothes, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

Only Shen Weilan remained quiet as always.

She gazed at the tall, imposing figure on the stage, a proud smile playing on her lips: "My brother will never lose."

"Battle begins!"

Ma Baoguo had barely finished speaking.

Ye Zhiwei moved!

She had only one thought in her mind: to end the fight in one move and kick him off the stage!

"Whoosh!"

A sharp, explosive sound came from the air.

Ye Zhiwei lunged forward as if she had teleported.

Azure energy coiled around his long legs, tearing through the air as he slashed straight at Jiang Feng's face!

Faced with this unavoidable and fierce kick, Jiang Feng neither dodged nor avoided, but instead suddenly blocked it with both arms in front of him.

"Bang!"

The sound of the collision echoed throughout the stadium.

Everyone thought that this move would end the battle.

But Jiang Feng remained firmly rooted to the spot, not retreating an inch!

Ye Zhiwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she was startled.

What terrifying physical defense!

This kid... has he already cultivated his Bone Tempering Realm to the point of having golden muscles and jade bones?!

Little did she know that Jiang Feng's bones had already been tempered into a crystal-clear bone body!

Despite her failed attack, Ye Zhiwei remained calm and composed. While in mid-air, she displayed terrifying flexibility, her slender waist suddenly unleashing a frightening twisting force. Using the recoil, she swept her left leg towards Jiang Feng's lower body!

In her view, since Jiang Feng was a martial arts practitioner and was so young, his lower body must be his weakness.

However, a muffled "thud" was heard!

Ye Zhiwei felt as if she had kicked a tree trunk!

Jiang Feng's legs remained firmly rooted, like an old tree.

"How is this possible?!"

Ye Zhiwei was stunned.

"Senior,"

Jiang Feng grabbed her ankle tightly with his other hand, raised his head, and sneered, "While your legs are indeed very white and long, there's no need to keep showing them off to me, is there?"

"You... lecher!"

Ye Zhiwei's cool and pretty face instantly turned bright red, whether from embarrassment or anger, it was hard to tell.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Feng let out a low shout, his arm muscles bulged, and a terrifying power erupted, directly throwing Ye Zhiwei violently off the stage!

If it were an ordinary third-rank martial artist, this move would have definitely sent them flying out of the arena and eliminated.

But she is a fourth-grade Grandmaster!

In mid-air, Ye Zhiwei forced herself to calm down.

The Azure Mist Divine Technique circulated wildly within his body, unleashing a torrent of rich azure true energy.

"Slap! Slap!"

Her long legs moved rapidly in mid-air, creating ripples of azure energy beneath her feet, and her entire body briefly floated in mid-air!

"Holy crap! I'm stepping into thin air!"

"Releasing true energy and walking on air! This is the mark of a fourth-grade Grandmaster!"

The audience erupted in cheers, everyone was stunned by the spectacle.

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Ye Zhiwei land smoothly back on the stage.

In just a few seconds of exchange, he had already figured out his strengths and weaknesses.

This woman's strength far surpasses that of the so-called geniuses we've encountered before.

He wanted to outlast her.

Absolutely not.

Since that's the case, we have no choice but to take them by surprise.

After landing, Ye Zhiwei took a deep breath.

The disdain in her eyes had completely vanished.

Jiang Feng's strength is definitely not something a high school student could possess!

I must treat him as an opponent of equal caliber.

"boom!"

This time, Jiang Feng took the initiative!

He charged forward like a tiger descending a mountain.

His right fist was raised high, his blood and qi were boiling, and red true qi was burning fiercely on his fist like a raging flame!

"The Heaven-Burning Flame Fist?"

Ye Zhiwei narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

Jiang Feng just used this punch to instantly kill Jin Yiming with overwhelming force.

Without any hesitation, she unleashed her inner energy.

The cyan true energy quickly condensed on his arms, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a layer of cyan arm armor that shimmered with a metallic luster!

True Qi Transforms into Armor!

A fourth-grade Grandmaster's defensive techniques!

This is precisely the insurmountable chasm between the third and fourth ranks.

Although Jiang Feng had condensed his true energy in advance, he absolutely could not transform his true energy into armor!

This scene drew gasps of surprise from the audience.

At the same time, it also filled them with longing for the title of a fourth-grade grandmaster.

Ma Baoguo nodded slightly.

That was his real purpose in inviting these Wuhan University students over.

Instead of a fool like Jin Yiming, who only knows how to harm people.

"Bang!"

Jiang Feng's fist, burning with raging flames, slammed hard into Ye Zhiwei's blue arm armor!

A terrifying force surged into her body through her arms, and Ye Zhi let out a muffled groan, her body uncontrollably staggering back three or four steps.

What domineering power!

This power of blood and qi is already no weaker than that of a fourth-grade, first-star martial artist!

No wonder Jin Yiming was crippled in one move!

"Snap!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the cyan true qi armor on Ye Zhiwei's arm was covered in cracks and finally exploded.

But she stopped it!

"Junior Jiang!"

Ye Zhiwei took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the surging internal energy within her body, and said coldly, "Your blood and energy are exhausted; you have lost."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw a smile curl up at the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth.

A sense of crisis instantly washed over me.

"Who told you I only practice martial arts?!"

Jiang Feng let out a wild laugh, and using the reaction force, he leaped more than three meters into the air.

The next moment, all the remaining blood and energy in his body converged on his right leg!

His entire right leg erupted in brilliant red flames in mid-air, resembling a flaming battle axe, before slashing down fiercely at Ye Zhiwei!

Mid-grade King-level Martial Skill

"Shattered Star Legs"!!

"This is impossible!!!"

An expression of disbelief finally appeared on Ye Zhiwei's stunningly beautiful face.

Leg techniques?!

Moreover, judging from this pressure, it's definitely not at the beginner level, but at the advanced level!

What kind of monster is this kid?!

At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Zhiwei subconsciously reached for her waist, but her pride as a grandmaster made her abandon the idea.

"Want to beat me? Not so easy!"

Ye Zhiwei gritted her teeth and kicked her right leg up suddenly. The azure gale transformed into a huge wind blade, growing larger and larger in the wind!

Low-grade Royal Rank Martial Skills

"Sky-Splitting Gale!"

One red and one green, two leg shadows collided violently in mid-air!

"BOOM!!!"

The terrifying shockwave transformed into a blast that raged wildly in all directions!

Students who were closer to the ring were knocked to the ground by the shockwave.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a man and a woman were sent flying backwards, crashing off the stage.

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PS: There will be two more chapters tonight. I'll wait for Lao Meng to have dinner first, then I'll update a little later.