Gong Jiu was floating in the arena, looking down at Zhou Feng.
He looked like a banished immortal who had descended to the mortal world from the Nine Heavens with his black hair fluttering in the wind.
His temperament and aura made people feel that they mustn't look at him directly.
"As expected, he still couldn't help it."
"What a pity!"
"…"
Seeing Gong Jiu suddenly go on stage, the spectators were shocked.
No one had expected Gong Jiu to go on stage directly. It was obvious that he was already a little impatient.
If no one else intervened, Wei Ling and Zhou Feng would probably be entangled for a very long time.
After all, Zhou Feng was only defending and didn't take the initiative to attack. This would at least exhaust one side until their strength was depleted before they could stop.
In the eyes of others, Zhou Feng's method of stalling for time was simply too low-level.
After stalling for so long, Zhou Feng himself should have consumed most of his energy.
Although he was stalling for time, what about the next match?
It was precisely because of this that even if someone were a little impatient, they would still wait patiently.
However, Gong Jiu didn't have the patience to continue watching Zhou Feng's performance.
It was better to deal with such a clown as quickly as possible.
In Gong Jiu's heart, no one present was worthy of his attention.
Apart from Ye Zai, even Leng Maner was only half a clown.
Gong Jiu had his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering in the wind. His gaze was captivating, and he looked down from above, giving everyone present a powerful pressure.
"Do you know? You were able to bounce around for so long because I didn't want to waste my energy on trash like you!"
Gong Jiu's tone was extremely flat, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he was merely stating a fact.
Zhou Feng glanced at Wei Ling, who had died with his eyes wide open, without any expression on his face.
He didn't even say a single word. He knew that Gong Jiu was definitely going to spout nonsense again.
"Grade-1 of the Soul Altar realm? Ha!"
Looking at the silent Zhou Feng, Gong Jiu smiled contemptuously.
His right hand slowly opened, and the surrounding Spiritual Qi seemed to be pulled by something.
A mysterious large palm was condensed from Spiritual Qi and looked very lifelike. It even had fingerprints and palm lines.
Moreover, the entire process was very slow, making it obvious that he looked down on Zhou Feng.
"Too terrifying! Even though they are both Grade-1 Soul Altar cultivators, this kind of difference in strength…"
"He can already borrow the power of the heavens and earth? What kind of talent is this?"
"As expected, only Ye Zai can fight against Gong Jiu!"
Feeling the power of heaven and earth, many people experienced Gong Jiu's terrifying strength.
As both were Grade-1 Soul Altar cultivators, the strength that Gong Jiu could display was like the difference between heaven and the earth compared to others.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to achieve a perfect breakthrough, Gong Jiu would probably have already broken through to the Purple Mansion realm!
'Idiot!'
Zhou Feng looked at Gong Jiu, who was slowly forming a large palm and gave a one-word evaluation in his heart.
Then, Zhou Feng moved!
He left the arena and jumped into the distance to dodge the terrifying large palm.
"Die!"
Gong Jiu looked at Zhou Feng, who had left the arena, and frowned.
The terrifying palm instantly condensed into a small handprint.
Zhou Feng had foreseen the position of this handprint and evaded Gong Jiu's attack with a slight movement.
He effortlessly evaded with the help of his Battle Instinct and insane perception.
After evading, he returned to the stage.
"He dodged it?"
"What a quick reaction! I didn't even see what happened just now!"
"…"
Looking at the unharmed Zhou Feng, many people were very surprised. They didn't expect Zhou Feng to be able to withstand that move.
After all, that move was enough to kill most of the people present instantly.
To be honest, Zhou Feng almost didn't manage to evade in time.
That big palm print actually had a locking function, and it kept pulling his body along the way.
If he didn't rely on the passive Daylight Combat's speed boost, he wouldn't have been able to break free from that pulling force.
"Eh?"
Gong Jiu seemed to be a little surprised as well. He didn't expect Zhou Feng to be able to escape.
This was simply an insult to him.
An invisible killing intent began to spread. Gong Jiu was like a sharp blade that had been unsheathed, and that sharp aura made everyone's skin tingle.
A huge palm condensed again, and at the same time, the entire arena was enveloped by an invisible aura.
It wasn't as simple as before for Zhou Feng to leave the arena now because that invisible aura seemed to have formed a cage.
"Demon-Devouring Battle Art!"
Zhou Feng didn't want to dodge anymore, and the Demonic Qi in his body completely exploded.
A strange demonic avatar danced wildly behind him, and the Demonic Qi condensed into a fist.
And then…
Zhou Feng used the Blood-Burning Technique and Spiritual Attachment Art!
His Blood Qi was ignited, while the Spiritual Qi was restrained in his body!
This time, Gong Jiu and Zhou Feng fought head-on.
The moment the palms and fists collided, a storm was formed.
The surrounding space seemed to have been shaken.
Evenly matched!?
The collision just now was actually evenly matched?
Countless people's jaws drop.
In their minds, Zhou Feng should have been crushed.
Gong Jiu seemed infuriated, and each punch and palm contained endless power.
However, Zhou Feng didn't show any signs of weakness as violent and chaotic Demonic Qi kept surging.
"What secret technique did he use? He can actually directly confront Gong Jiu?"
"It's the Blood-Burning Technique and Spiritual Attachment Art!"
"So that's what he used! No wonder… Zhou Feng won't be able to hold on for long!"
"…"
Soon, someone recognized what Zhou Feng was using. They were trump cards that should be used when one was desperate.
It seemed more acceptable to rely on these self-harming trump cards in exchange for a short period to be on par with Gong Jiu.
"I take back what I said earlier! Your strength is enough for me to go all out!"
Suddenly, Gong Jiu stopped and spoke to Zhou Feng again.
Obviously, the strength that he had just displayed made Gong Jiu think that his judgment had been a little wrong.
"But! You are far from being my match!"
The killing intent in Gong Jiu's eyes intensified.
A ray of multicolored light draped over Gong Jiu's body like clothes, making him look high and mighty, like an immortal.
The big hand stretched forward!
Endless Spiritual Qi circulated crazily, and the surrounding Spiritual Qi began to distort.
"Purple Jade Bell!"
Zhou Feng's face was as calm as ever as a noble big bell appeared above his head.
Gong Jiu's large hand slammed against the Purple Jade Bell.
The Purple Jade Bell instantly let out a loud boom, and the soundwave was like a tidal wave.
Just the aftershock from the collision had caused countless cracks to appear in the arena.