As Feng Wu unleashed the Desolate Profound Transformation, his cultivation aura surged instantaneously, comparable to the sixth level of the Yang Wheel.
The power of the earth manifested around his body, deep and heavy.
"Chu Nan is bound to lose this ti. After brother Feng Wu uses the Demon Profound Transformation, his strength equals that of the sixth level of the Yang Wheel. With Chu Nan’s level, he is definitely not a match."
Soone couldn’t help but say.
Although Chu Nan’s strength surprised many, Feng Wu had long been a force to be reckoned with at the Feng Family Manor, and his strength was recognized by everyone.
So, in the eyes of many, there was no way Chu Nan could be a match for Feng Wu.
"Chu Nan, let see how many moves you can withstand against my Demon Profound Transformation!" Feng Wu roared like a beast, the ground cracking beneath his feet as he charged forward, sweeping a leg straight at Chu Nan.
Faced with such a terrifying attack, Chu Nan showed no fear on his face, not even a trace of excitent.
"Demon Profound Transformation? Interesting..."
Chu Nan sneered and then said, "In that case, let show you my Desolate Profound Transformation!"
As Feng Wu’s sweeping leg ca crashing down, Chu Nan’s aura erupted, and a taller figure stood beneath the stage, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"Impossible!" Feng Ling’s eyes widened in disbelief.
Martial Artists from Feng Family Manor were shaking with shock: "Isn’t Demon Profound Transformation unique to our Feng Family Manor? How does this Chu Nan know it?"
"Unbelievable, unbelievable. No wonder he could hold on for so long during the Demon Blood Body Refining. Turns out he’s just like us."
Feng Chen suddenly realized, gradually understanding why the Manor Master wanted to bring Chu Nan back.
"Could this Chu Nan be the Manor Master’s illegitimate child outside?"
...
Bam!
The two separated, and Chu Nan’s figure appeared before Feng Wu’s eyes, huge and formidable in the shape of a demon tiger, far surpassing Feng Wu’s wild boar form in aura.
"What is going on?" Feng Wu forgot about the battle, looking at Chu Nan’s current form in shock.
Chu Nan clenched his fist and said slowly to Feng Wu, "Feng Wu, how do you like my Desolate Profound Transformation?"
"Desolate Profound Transformation?" Feng Wu muttered to himself, realizing that facing Chu Nan head-on was far more distinct than what others felt.
He clearly sensed that although Chu Nan’s state was similar to his, there was an essential difference.
It felt like a subordinate facing a superior; his Demon Profound Transformation facing Chu Nan’s Desolate Profound Transformation inexplicably caused a sense of submission deep in his heart.
"Why is this happening!"
A look of solemnity appeared in Feng Wu’s eyes; he didn’t want to accept any of it, so he shouted, "No matter if it’s Demon Profound Transformation or Desolate Profound Transformation, I will defeat it!"
Saying this, Feng Wu turned into an even more frenzied form, his massive hooves stamping on the ground, each step leaving a deep pit.
He then turned into a residual shadow, rushing at Chu Nan.
Upon witnessing this, Chu Nan’s eyes flashed with a glint of lightning, the thunderbolts coiling around his body like giant pythons.
His body cut through the air, leaving trails of residual lightning, heading straight for Feng Wu.
Bam!
The two clashed in an instant, fist to fist, leg to leg.
There was no Life Martial technique, relying solely on their formidable bodies to engage in a life-and-death struggle, every clash erupting with terrifying power, forming waves that rippled outwards.
The stage cracked open, debris flying in all directions, enveloping them in a cloud of dust.
Martial Artists watching from around were repeatedly pushed back by the force, unable to face the sharpness directly.
Everyone was stunned, the astonishnt in their eyes unhidden.
Gazing at the dust in front, listening to the sounds of fighting within, for a mont, everyone found it hard to determine who had the upper hand.
"Earthquake Stomp!"
"Heaven-Shocking Thunder Spear!"
The dust billowed, the flickering lightning tearing it apart once more.
As the dust was thoroughly dispersed, everyone focused intently on the stage, afraid of missing a mont.
"Brother Feng Wu has won!"
Feng Wu stood restored to his original form, like an ancient pine on the stage, his body covered in blood marks, chest heaving violently.
While Chu Nan was half-kneeling on the ground, still in the Desolate Profound Transformation state but looking more exhausted.
"Great, Brother Feng Wu has won!"
"I knew it, this outsider could never defeat Brother Feng Wu."
Feng Ling’s eyes showed a bit of regret; when Chu Nan used the Desolate Profound Transformation, she really thought he would win.
Feng Chen, however, was staring at Chu Nan with a complex expression. To fight Feng Wu to this extent was truly impressive.
"No, sothing’s not right!" soone suddenly exclaid.
The expressions on Feng Ling and Feng Chen’s faces changed instantly.
Chu Nan, who was originally half-kneeling, slowly rose and said, "You truly are a worthy opponent."
Poof!
A wry smile appeared on Feng Wu’s face, and suddenly a spout of blood burst from his chest.
His body fell weakly to the ground, incapable of fighting any longer.
"Wasn’t that your full strength?" Feng Wu asked weakly.
Chu Nan nodded, not hiding anything: "Actually, I am more skilled with a sword."
Feng Wu’s eyes widened, then he fully accepted it, his eyes going black as he fainted.
"Brother Feng Wu!"
"He killed Brother Feng Wu!"
"Damn it, Chu Nan, I’ll kill you..."
"Shut up, Feng Wu is just injured!" Feng Chen leapt onto the shattered stage, imdiately tending to Feng Wu’s wounds with dicine.
The crowd saw that Feng Wu wasn’t dead, and they all began to lay down their hostility towards Chu Nan, with a hint of respect in their eyes.
After all, this is the world of martial artists, and everyone holds respect for the strong.
"Chu Nan, how are you so formidable that even Feng Wu was defeated by you?" Feng Ling asked curiously, eyes sparkling, "And how do you know the Demon Profound Transformation?"
"Although I said that maintaining the Demon Blood Body Refining for ten incense sticks could allow soone to use the Demon Profound Transformation, the prerequisite is cultivation with our Feng Family’s secret Cultivation Technique."
"Tell , are you part of the Feng Family?"
Feng Ling was even more curious now, as she had never seen such a strange occurrence in all her years.
Chu Nan chuckled and said, "I can tell you whatever you want to know, but first, you need to tell what exactly your Feng Family Manor is like."
Previously, Feng Chen was unwilling to say much, but Chu Nan felt that Feng Ling might be a significant breakthrough point.
Sure enough, Feng Ling said without hesitation, "I know about that; I heard from the elders in the manor that our Feng Family Manor moved in over ten years ago, back then I wasn’t even born."
"Originally, we seed to be in the Cyan Profound Mansion, and we only hid here to take refuge. If you don’t believe , you can ask anyone around twenty years old; they almost all know about this."
Eyes wide open, Chu Nan was suddenly overwheld with emotion. Although he had anticipated it, he was still overjoyed when he confird it.
This Feng Family Manor really has a connection to the Feng Family of Cyan Profound Mansion; it seems I’ve found what I’ve been tirelessly searching for!
Reviews
All reviews (0)