I Want to Burn the Sky

The huge force was being pushed to the ground by Guu Feng!    

With Guu Feng's feet as the center, cracks spread out in all directions like spider webs.    

Seeing this scene, Guu Feng had indeed exceeded Slave Martial Artist's expectations by withstanding such a force with his body alone.    

However, Slave Martial Artist's shock only lasted for an instant.    

The long period of battle had made Slave Martial Artist understand that maintaining peace in his heart of martial arts was extremely important to winning against his enemies.    

A cold look appeared in Slave Martial Artist's eyes.    

"Kid, is it enough for you to withstand this force? It's far from enough!"    

"Since you dare to touch this chain, don't blame me for swallowing you!"    

As he spoke, the scarlet blood energy flowed along the chain towards Guu Feng's body.    

But at this moment, not only was Guu Feng not worried, he even revealed a calm smile.    

Silently, the blood energy in Guu Feng's body surged towards the chain and spread out along the chain.    

Although Slave Martial Artist and Guu Feng were both Devouring Bloodline, Guu Feng's control over the Devouring Bloodline was not something Slave Martial Artist could compare with.    

If Guu Feng's Devouring Bloodline was compared to a raging river, then Slave Martial Artist's Devouring Bloodline was even worse than a small stream!    

While Slave Martial Artist was feeling pleased with himself, Guu Feng's Devouring Bloodline had already enveloped him.    

"Hmm? This... how could this be? How is this possible? "    

As he felt the flesh and blood within his body being devoured, Slave Martial Artist's face was filled with disbelief.    

At this moment, Guu Feng shook the chain with both of his hands and threw it away.    

Slave Martial Artist's body was pulled by Guu Feng and thrown into the air.    

After swinging the chain a few times in the air, Guu Feng threw both of his hands towards the ground.    

"Boom!"    

The warrior's body was pulled by the chain, and it crashed down towards the ground!    

A huge crater instantly appeared on the ground.    

Slave Martial Artist wanted to resist by relying on his cultivation base that surpassed Guu Feng's.    

However, his Devouring Bloodline was much weaker than Guu Feng's.    

Guu Feng's Devouring Bloodline had left Slave Martial Artist with no way to deal with it.    

Moreover, Slave Martial Artist was tightly bound by the metal chain. At this moment, even if he wanted to run, he would not be able to do so!    

"Rumble!"    

Guu Feng swung the iron chain once more, smashing it hard onto the ground.    

Slave Martial Artist had no choice but to fall to the ground. He was confused.    

"Bang!"    

"Bang!"    

Guu Feng's hands did not stop moving.    

No matter how strong Slave Martial Artist's body was, he wouldn't be able to withstand such a violent fall.    

In an instant, he had already fainted.    

He looked at the scene of Guu Feng swinging the chains and smashing Slave Martial Artist, who was at the Void Controlling Great Perfection.    

They couldn't believe their eyes.    

They rubbed their eyes and looked into the arena once again. Only now did they realize that they were right. Guu Feng was really throwing Slave Martial Artist!    

This scene was almost the complete opposite of what they had imagined!    

Could it be that the one who was being brutal was not the so-called Young Master Wolf?    

The smile on the steward and Young Master Liu's face froze at this moment.    

Before they could even stop laughing at Guu Feng, Guu Feng had already thrown Slave Martial Artist to the ground.    

Every time Slave Martial Artist fell to the ground, the steward and Young Master Liu felt as if there was a slap on their faces.    

When they mocked Guu Feng earlier, none of the people present did not hear it.    

However, in just a few breaths of time, Guu Feng had used this method to make their mockery sound so ridiculous!    

"Bang!"    

"Bang!"    

After a while, Guu Feng finally stopped.    

At this time, everyone realized that Slave Martial Artist, who was tied to the iron chain, didn't even have a single bone left. Even his bones had completely shattered.    

However, they also noticed that there wasn't much flesh and blood on the ground.    

"This isn't right. If this Slave Martial Artist were to die from the fall, wouldn't there be no flesh and blood left behind?"    

But then, someone said, "You still don't know, right? That Slave Martial Artist used the Devouring Bloodline earlier. The Devouring Bloodline isn't like any ordinary bloodline, it has the ability to cause a backlash."    

"That Slave Martial Artist clearly had the upper hand earlier. How could he be completely suppressed by Young Master Wolf in an instant? It's because of the backlash from my own Devouring Bloodline!"    

"If not for that, I don't think that Young Master Wolf would have won so easily."    

When he heard this person's words, the steward hurriedly echoed him. "Yes, it was that slave's Devouring Bloodline that caused him to suffer a backlash. This time around... it was that brat's luck that was good!"    

"If it wasn't for this, he would have undoubtedly lost!"    

This steward thought of these words to help him regain his face.    

After all, Guu Feng's strength had far exceeded his expectations.    

But soon, he recalled that Guu Feng had won ten battles in a row.    

"No! We can't let this kid get the Spirit Stone. Otherwise, how can we put our face in the arena?!"    

Thinking like this, that steward hurriedly said, "Kid, alright. I admit that you won ten matches in a row. However, do you dare to continue fighting? Previously, you said that the slave is a coward. You can't be a coward too, right?"    

The steward was clearly goading him.    

He wanted Guu Feng to continue fighting.    

After all, if he continued, he wouldn't be able to win twenty matches in a row. He would take back all the Spirit Stone he had obtained from the previous ten matches.    

Not to mention, in the eyes of the steward, if Guu Feng continued to fight, he would undoubtedly die.    

It was really too difficult to win twenty matches in a row.    

It had been ten years since someone had won twenty battles in a row in a row.    

When they heard the manager's words, at this moment, everyone on the viewing platform looked towards the combat arena.    

Including Qin Ling and Hun Xuan who were sitting in the first row.    

Even they did not know what kind of decision Guu Feng would make.    

"Heh, if I were Young Master Wolf, I would definitely not continue fighting. Although the reward for winning twenty matches in a row is quite generous, no matter how much the reward is, I still have to live to enjoy it!"    

"In the past ten years, no one has ever won twenty matches. I heard that the person who won twenty matches ten years ago was a powerful existence who had reached the God Transforming Stage."    

"This Young Master Wolf has won ten matches in a row with his current cultivation base. He can be considered as an outstanding genius. If he continues to grow, he will definitely become a powerful existence who has broken through to the God Transforming Stage."    

"But if he insists on continuing today, he will be a fool."    

Discussions broke out amongst the crowd.    

Some people started to love Guu Feng because of the great talent he had displayed. They couldn't bear to see Guu Feng continue to fight.    

After all, no matter how high Guu Feng's talent was, his cultivation base was only at the Void Controlling Peak.    

In the eyes of the crowd, with such a cultivation base, it was already considered a heaven defying talent to be able to defeat a Void Controlling Great Perfection.    

However, such a cultivation base was not worth mentioning in front of the God Transforming Expert.    

Twenty matches, the God Transforming Expert might be able to do it. Void Controlling Peak? Don't even think about it!    

Hun Xuan quietly watched all of this and did not say anything. She was also guessing what kind of choice Guu Feng would make.    

Qin Ling's heart was full of worry. Looking at Guu Feng, Qin Ling kept feeling that her Mr. Guu Feng would continue to challenge.    

A winning streak of twenty matches, that was something that had not happened for ten years.    

Even though she knew that her Mr. Guu Feng's talent was excellent, she still didn't want her Mr. Guu Feng to take the risk.    

Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, Guu Feng said slowly, "It's only twenty matches. There's no need to fear a battle!"    

As soon as these words were spoken, the stands instantly quieted down.    

Everyone was shocked by these words.    

Although Guu Feng said it in a casual manner, as if he was talking about what he had eaten today, it was very casual.    

But in the eyes of everyone, this was absolutely not something that could be described as casual.    

This was related to life and death!    

One should know that it wasn't like no one had made the decision to challenge twenty matches in a row in ten years, just like Guu Feng had done.    

Instead, those who challenged twenty matches had all died in the arena in the end.    

Among them, there were some who were stronger than Guu Feng!