Slaying a Martial Master of the 7th Rank

_Boom~_

Zhao Feng’s figure was washed away in the wind, but using the power of the attack, he flew out of the range of the next attack of the one-eyed man.

“This palm…,” the one-eyed man stiffened for a second because he felt his force had been sliced up and destroyed.

The Mysterious Wind Palm Zhao Feng had learned exceeded the peak rank. Zhao Feng had only learned a bit of it, but after training the four incomplete Holy martial arts, he found that it was easier to comprehend. In terms of power alone, Mysterious Wind Palm wasn’t stronger than Star Finger, but it suppressed the other skills in terms of profoundness, and adding on the fact that he had reached the fifth level of Metal Wall Technique, he was able to retreat safely.

Zhao Feng’s performance earned cheers from the other geniuses. To be able to take a hit from a Martial Master and retreat unharmed was a great feat.