Chapter 252: Chu Wushuang
His opponent was undeniably strong, having reached the Qi Cultivation Realm, but Chu Feng didn’t take him seriously in the slightest.
"Kid, are you sure you want to do this?" the other man said arrogantly. "It’s not too late to back down. Just get on your knees, kowtow, and admit you’re wrong, and I’ll let you off the hook. Otherwise, when you lose, you’ll be scrubbing every last toilet in the Chu Family!"
"Heh, and what if you lose?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.
"Me, lose?" the man said with disdain, having never once considered the possibility.
"Don’t be so sure of yourself. Let’s get this straight first: what happens if you lose?" Chu Feng said.
"If I lose, I’ll do whatever you say!" the man declared conceitedly.
"Good. You’ve got guts. If you lose, you’ll kneel, kowtow, and admit you were wrong in front of everyone. Then you’ll shout ’Grandpa, I was wrong!’ three times," Chu Feng said with a taunting smile.
The moment those words left his mouth, many in the crowd erupted in curses.
"Damn, this guy’s got some nerve. He’s shameless! How dare he suggest something like that?"
"Shit, is he really that confident? Does he honestly think he can win?"
Many people were furious. Just looking at Chu Feng filled them with rage.
"Fine, I agree!" the man accepted instantly, without a moment’s hesitation.
This made Chu Feng raise an eyebrow.
"That confident, are you?" A mocking smile played on Chu Feng’s lips.
’He hadn’t expected the guy to be this conceited. He really hasn’t even considered the possibility of losing!’
"Beating a wet-behind-the-ears kid like you will be more than easy!" the man said confidently.
"Alright, let’s put it in writing. Just in case you try to back out later." Chu Feng pulled a pen and paper from his pocket.
Seeing this, everyone couldn’t help but wonder if he had come prepared for just this moment.
"You!"
Although the man was furious, absolutely livid, he still signed the agreement.
"Good. You can make your move now," Chu Feng said with satisfaction after taking the signed paper.
"Hmph. Kid, today you die!" Seeing this, Chu He charged, sword in hand.
He was filled with a burning rage, desperate to dice Chu Feng into pieces. The intensity of his hatred was plain to see.
SCHWING!
The man swung his blade in a fierce downward chop. The Sword Qi tore through the air with a piercing shriek.
He had reached the Qi Cultivation Realm, his power far exceeding that of the younger generation still in the Body Refining Realm.
Therefore, the power and aura of this strike were on a completely different level.
Chu Feng watched this, his expression neither tense nor panicked.
Because this was the moment he had been waiting for.
In other words, Chu Feng had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He was getting a little impatient.
’Sure, he’d won forty-one matches in a row, but it hadn’t been any fun. Not a single opponent had been a real challenge. How boring.’
Chu Feng raised his sword and effortlessly blocked the attack.
CLANG!
A sharp ring echoed as sparks flew.
His first strike having missed, the man followed up with several more vicious chops.
The man was incredibly fast, as if he truly wished for nothing more than to cleave Chu Feng in two.
But no matter how furiously his opponent attacked, Chu Feng lazily raised his sword to block.
He looked so utterly contemptuous.
"Draw your sword!" Seeing that Chu Feng was merely blocking—without even having unsheathed his blade—infuriated his opponent.
However, Chu Feng’s next words made him even more furious.
"You? You’re not worthy," Chu Feng said coldly, his voice loud enough for everyone in the crowd to hear.
Hearing this, Chu He felt deeply humiliated. Rage churned within him.
"You’re courting death!" Chu He was practically driven mad with anger.
But looking at the frenzied Chu He, Chu Feng looked helpless. ’All I did was tell the truth, and he acts like this?’
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
Next, Chu He’s sword strikes came much faster, raining down relentlessly.
But Chu Feng parried each one with ease, looking casual as he did so.
Chu He was on the verge of frenzy. He had put his all into his attacks, yet he couldn’t even scratch Chu Feng.
’This Chu Feng guy is too strong! No matter what I do, he handles it effortlessly.’
Soon, more than ten minutes had passed.
The entire time, Chu Feng only defended, never attacking. It was as if he were just using Chu He for practice.
"Attack, damn it!" Chu He was going insane. He was a master of the Qi Cultivation Realm, yet after attacking for over ten minutes, he hadn’t managed to harm a single hair on Chu Feng’s head.
"If I attack, the fight will be over," Chu Feng said with a smile.
His words were infuriating, making people grind their teeth in helpless rage.
Then, Chu Feng made his move. He swung his Heaven-Slaying Sword and lunged forward in a single bound.
His speed was so incredible that Chu He’s eyes widened in shock.
POW!
The next thing he knew, an immense force was slamming into his face.
The world spun around him, and he felt his entire body go airborne.
When he opened his eyes again, a sharp pain shot through his back. He found himself off the training grounds.
Chu Feng had sent him flying right off the stage.
’The only reason he had dragged it out for so long was to use Chu He to gain a little more combat experience. If not for that, he would have flattened the guy long ago.’
"Anyone else?!" Chu Feng shouted to the crowd below.
To the crowd, his words were grating, stoking the fires of rage in their hearts.
"I’ll go!" At that moment, a clear voice rang out.
A figure emerged from the crowd, a young man who looked to be about the same age as Chu Feng.
"It’s Chu Wushuang!"
"Wushuang is here! Hurry up and take him down!"
Many people grew excited. They hadn’t expected Chu Wushuang to come out of seclusion at a time like this.
Suddenly, it was as if they could see a glimmer of hope, and many were overjoyed.
"An outsider dares to act so arrogantly in my Chu Family? Today, I will cut you down!" Chu Wushuang’s eyes were ice-cold.
He stared at Chu Feng, his fighting spirit erupting in an instant.
Though they were still more than ten meters apart, an invisible clash had already begun between them.
"Oh? Such arrogance. Why don’t you come over here and see if you can cut me down?" Chu Feng said with a laugh.
He didn’t take this so-called Chu Wushuang seriously, but he was curious.
He had heard the name earlier, and the person was supposed to be quite powerful, which was why Chu Feng was interested.
"Cutting you down is a certainty!" the other man said confidently.
However, Chu Feng glanced at him and said with a smile, "You? You’re still not worthy."
"You’re courting death!" Hearing this, Chu Wushuang’s anger flared.
He charged directly at Chu Feng, thrusting his longsword forward.