As the competition between the two people on the stage became more and more intense, the atmosphere in the audience was already boiling. People were looking at Liu Jing's fiery red palms, with some nervousness in their eyes.
Can Gu Feng on the stage withstand this terrifying palm?
"That guy is probably going to be finished now."
At the VIP table, Liu Chen was slightly surprised when he saw Liu Jing actually performing such a level of profound arts. At the same time, he sighed. The gap in strength was ultimately the most frustrating thing.
This time, Qing Ling didn't say anything anymore. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the situation on the stage, and she was vaguely worried. She knew very well that few people in the forging realm could catch Liu Jing's blow.
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After all, this girl possesses a first-class celestial body. If she had not competed, she would have been a genius on par with Li Xiao and Lei Ming.
"The young master is at the seventh level of the body training realm. He is really powerful for being able to force Liu Jing to this point." On the other side, even Sun Yi couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the situation on the stage.
The meaning is very clear. Although Gu Feng is powerful, unfortunately, his physical strength is still poor.
The surrounding senior officials all nodded, with some regrets in their eyes. Indeed, Gu Feng had been decadent for many years, and his sudden rise was ultimately too short. If he had been given a few more months, they did not doubt that Liu Jing would lose to this young man.
"Young Master loses..."
Looking at the figure standing still on the stage, a senior executive sighed again.
"Losing? That's not necessarily the case."
At this time, the ghost woman, who had never spoken a word, suddenly laughed strangely.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were all frightened. They suddenly looked away, and pairs of pupils shrank immediately.
Just when everyone thought Gu Feng was about to lose, facing a terrifying palm approaching him, the young man suddenly trembled all over, and immediately saw him raise his fist.
This fist, of course, is not in an ordinary state. There is a thick surge of profound energy on it, and there is a faint flash of lightning. The terrifying fluctuations emitted from time to time, even some people who practice Xuanjing, can't even feel the flash of fear in their eyes.
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This kind of momentum is several times stronger than the phantom true finger that the young man used just now!
"Thunder Cloud Fist!"
A cold and fierce shout rang out, and then Gu Feng suddenly stepped forward, and the Thunder Cloud Fist filled with a heavy aura caused a roar, and suddenly faced Liu Jing's flaming hand.
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boom!
When the two fists met, a dazzling light suddenly flashed, and then, a wave that was enough to severely damage everyone in the forging area suddenly swept away.
The ground cracked, bluestone fragments scattered everywhere, and the two figures, under the horrified gazes of many, were knocked away by each other's strong impact, streaked through the void, and finally landed on the ground.
It was just that the two landed in different positions, but the whole place fell silent for an instant, and everyone was stunned.
"Pfft!"
Gu Feng's steps stopped awkwardly at the edge of the bluestone platform. Gu Feng, whose face was pale, suddenly glanced at his chest, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, falling to the ground, splashing with blood.
The young man raised his head slightly and saw that Liu Jing, who had also vomited a large mouthful of blood, had fallen off the stage.
The two tried their best to compete, but in the end, Gu Feng was the winner. This young man who was once thought to lose was now the last person standing on the stone platform.
Genius Liu Jing failed miserably!
boom!
The deathly silent scene suddenly became agitated again, but this time the craze was much more violent than any previous one. The crowd was so loud that it almost broke through the sky.
Eyes focused on the only young man on the stage, all of them were full of shock, admiration, and some fear. No one expected that the first person to stand firm in this competition was actually at the seventh level of the body training realm.
Gu Feng!
"Young Master's divine power is unstoppable!"
"Awesome, I, Yan Long, am convinced!"
"..."
For a moment, the entire square resounded with voices expressing deep recognition for Gu Feng. Who would remember that not long ago, this young man with the halo of genius was a good-for-nothing that everyone despised and bullied...
While the sea of people was rolling, Liu Jing, who had fallen under the bluestone platform, slowly stood up. His towering chest floated violently due to the force of the force, which was truly a wonderful sight.
"I won't let this go!"
After wiping the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, Liu Jing looked up at the only young man on the stage. Her originally indifferent face was now full of solemnity. At this time, there was still a trace of unwillingness in her watery eyes.
However, she was still realistic. Knowing that she had lost, she stopped pestering her. She said a harsh word and left the scene without anyone noticing...
At the VIP table where the atmosphere was equally warm, the ghost woman's pair of cloudy eyes looked at the extremely dazzling young man at the moment, with a vaguely complicated look on his face.
"There are some things that I should tell him..."
After murmuring in a voice that only she could hear, the ghost woman smiled at Suning beside her and said, "Okay, the competition is now over. Let's go up and make an announcement."