Chapter 710: Defeating Moye
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
It was the freaking Divine Palm of the Buddha!
Jiang Feng was feeling quite shocked when he saw how w.a.n.ke had won.
He did not expect that there would be a Mysticism that was based on the Divine Palm of the Buddha.
While he could not help but complain deep down, at least he now knew one of w.a.n.ke’s ultimate attacks. It was still something at least.
He guessed that the Divine Palm of the Buddha had to be at least a Low-Heaven Rank Mysticism, and power-wise, it was no weaker than his Xingyi Fist.
When the second round ended, there were still 24 people left on the battlefield.
Mainly because fifty of them went up to fight in a row, and some of the players had fought twice, that was why the number was so strange.
“All the best!” Ten minutes had pa.s.sed and Xiran knew that it was Jiang Feng’s turn. And so, she cheered him on.
Jiang Feng nodded and walked toward the arena.
At this time, the contestants who won the second round had drawn their numbers. Some of them continued their fight, some of them rested on their seats.
There were three people from the top ten on the Tianji Leaderboard. They were Ladilafu, Moye, and Shaoqiu.
Jiang Feng looked at his opponent, Moye.
“Oh sh*t!” When Xiran saw that Jiang Feng’s opponent was Moye, she was quite disheartened and had lost hope in Jiang Feng.
She had fought with Moye at the Ruins of the G.o.dlike. She was almost killed by him. Even then, if it was not because of Li’er and the Lunar Wolf King, she would already be dead.
That was why Moye had become a terrifying force in her mind.
From how she saw it, Jiang Feng’s power was most likely around her level. Even if he was powerful, he would at most be slightly more powerful than her. There was still a very big distance between him and Moye.
However, it was strange that Jiang Feng was very calm when he walked up the arena, and there was even confidence in his eyes.
She did not even know where Jiang Feng’s confidence was coming from.
In truth, she did not know that Jiang Feng had also fought against Moye and knew of some of Moye’s attacks.
He could escape from Moye when he was still at Yellow Realm Seven Stars. And now, at Black Realm One Star, he had the confidence to fight with Moye thanks to the increase of his power.
He stood straight on the arena like he was a sword facing Moye.
It was too dark last time and he could not carefully observe Moye’s face. And when he gave it a better look, he really looked like the blue men from Avatar!
“It’s you!”
Moye was also quite shocked when he recognized Jiang Feng.
While he had only faced Jiang Feng once, it had really made an impression since Jiang Feng was the only one that could hurt him at Yellow Realm Seven Stars and even managed to escape him.
The moment he thought of that, a sense of shame began to overcome him.
“I didn’t manage to see it clearly last time, I didn’t expect that your face would be so special,” Jiang Feng said with a smirk.
“You must have a death wis.h.!.+” When faced with Jiang Feng’s degradation, Moye could not help but quickly charge toward Jiang Feng.
When he saw Moye rus.h.i.+ng toward him, Jiang Feng merely spread his legs with his arms half raised, preparing a form so that he could launch his fist attacks.
Since Moye’s most powerful Mysticism was the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, he was going to test it with a complete set of Xingyi Fist.
In just one moment, Moye had already reached in front of him. He extended his palm and slammed his palm toward his head.
Jiang Feng raised his arm, and his fist brutally slammed into his palm.
Boom!
There was a sonic boom and both of them were forced to take a few steps back.
“Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, Soaring Dragon in the Sky!”
A golden dragon charged out from Moye’s hand. The golden dragon slithered in the sky for a few rounds before letting out a dragon howl and crashed right toward Jiang Feng.
“Xingyi Fist! Eagle Form!”
Screech!
Next, a giant eagle rushed out of Jiang Feng’s hand and flew into the sky, fighting with Moye’s golden dragon.
It was one of the twelve forms of the Xingyi Fist.
He had not used it much because the twelve forms used up too much of his Inner Chi. Not to mention that it was not as easy to use as the five fists.
“Feihe Swordstyle!”
When the golden dragon and giant eagle made from Inner Chi fought each other, Jiang Feng did not simply stand by and watch. Instead, he took out the Feihe Sword and directly charged at Moye.
Now, he was not going to stay his hand as he wanted to kill Moye.
A crane flew out from the swings of the Feihe Sword in his hand. One by one, the crane flew out and rushed directly into Moye.
Moye did not only have the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms as his only Mysticism. He then took out an iron staff and faced Jiang Feng head-on.
As Feihe buffed his combat rating by 20% and Jiang Feng’s combat rating was at 4,328, after the buff was applied, his combat rating had reached 5,194.
Meanwhile, Moye’s combat rating had only reached 4,982. However, the weapon that he had did not buff his combat rating much. Only by 200. Adding them together was 5,182.
If that was the case, Jiang Feng’s combat rating was slightly higher than Moye’s. It would even deal a good amount of damage to Moye.
While Moye was good with the staff, he was still miles away when compared with Jiang Feng’s skill with the sword.
As he had used a sword for so long in Divine Dominion to the point where he had perceived the path of the sword and formed the Sword Heart, his understanding of the sword was much better than Moye’s understanding of the staff.
After both of them had exchanged a blow, Jiang Feng’s wrist made a flick when both of them were taking a step back as they needed to regain their balance, and the Feihe Sword made a spin and left a wound at Moye’s waist.
Moye’s expression turned dark as he regained his strength and footing, and he then slammed his staff at Jiang Feng.
It was at this time that Jiang Feng’s figure suddenly warped and reappeared next to him. He brutally stabbed the sword into his shoulder.
Moye gritted his teeth as he brutally slammed his palm at Jiang Feng’s chest. Jiang Feng equipped the Blazing Divine Fist and directly collided with it.
“Crus.h.i.+ng Fist!”
Boom!
As fist and palm rammed into each other, both of them quickly took steps back. And it was at this instance, the Feihe Sword was also pulled out from Moye’s body. When he was pulling it out, Jiang Feng infused a sliver of his chi into Moye’s body through the Feihe Sword.
The moment that the Feihe Sword was pulled out of his body, his eyes looked at him coldly as he violently slammed on the hilt of the Feihe Sword. The Feihe Sword that he had just pulled out was once again flying straight toward Moye.
Moye had already lost plenty of HP. And then, there was a sliver of powerful Inner Chi within his body that kept on wrecking his body. When he saw that the Feihe Sword was once again flying over, his face turned pale as he quickly said, “I give up!”
Just when the Feihe Sword was still two inches away from his head, he surrendered as he gritted his teeth.
And it was at this moment when the golden dragon and giant eagle in the sky had decided the victor. The giant eagle shredded the golden dragon in half using its giant eagle claws.
There was an uproar!
Moye was someone ranked seven on the Tianji Leaderboard. No one would have expected that he would be defeated by a player that was at Black Realm One Star and not even on the Tianji Leaderboard.
“Ah!”
While the battle had finished and Moye was teleported out of the arena, he was still in pain as he tried his best to control the Inner Chi within his body. Perhaps it was because he had spent too much Inner Chi during the battle, he still could not control them and, in the end, his internal organs had all been injured and he himself was critically wounded. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Hiss…
No one expected that after the victor had been decided, Moye would be critically injured by the Inner Chi left within his body. No one knew what would happen if the fight continued on.
Meanwhile, Jiang Feng only had a trail of blood by his mouth. His wounds were not that severe, and that had shocked all the elites and players that were watching the tournament.
Who was he? How could he be so powerful?