Chapter 14: Chapter 014: The Arena Duel
âFamily Head Yang, I advise you and your family to avoid offending anyone during this time. Perhaps this instance is merely a termination of cooperation with you, but next time it might not be so simple,â Yu Wanxiong added after taking a few steps.
This was Yu Wanxiongâs warning to Yang Qingyun, whether he listened or not was a matter for the Yang family.
âFamily Head Yang, please,â Zhang Han gestured politely.
âHmph!â Yang Qingyun sneered, flung his sleeves, turned around, and left, with Yang Yun and the others quickly following behind him.
âYang Qingyun, for the sake of our many years of friendship, this is all the help I can offer. The trash youâve offended is likely someone you wonât be able to contend with in your lifetime,â Yu Wanxiong sighed to himself.
Yu Wanxiong was no fool; Feng Wuchenâs marvelous abilities meant his future achievements would be beyond measure.
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Otherwise, Yu Wanxiong wouldnât have been willing to hand over Wanbao Pavilionâs business rights to Feng Wuchen.
Of course, this might also be one of Yu Wanxiongâs strategies, befriending Feng Wuchen only had advantages and no disadvantages for him.
âPavilion Master, Feng Wuchen isnât planning on completely destroying the Yang family, is he?â Zhang, the steward, asked in a low voice, feeling a sense of fear even at the mention of Feng Wuchen.
Yu Wanxiong was silent for a moment before saying, âI donât know, but given Feng Wuchenâs ruthless methods, Iâm afraid he wonât let the Yang family go. However, the Yang family is not to be trifled with either, so itâs uncertain what he will do.â
âTerminating the business cooperation might just be the first step,â added Yu Wanxiong.
Zhang Han furrowed his brows, puzzled, âPavilion Master, from what I know of Feng Wuchen, he wasnât so fierce before. Could it be because of Mo Lingâer? Is Feng Wuchen going to target the Mo family?â
âYou donât need to worry about that; just know that drawing Feng Wuchen to our side is very beneficial for us. If you want to stay alive, donât ask too many questions,â Yu Wanxiong waved his hand dismissively.
âYes, yes!â Zhang Han nodded repeatedly.
Everyone in the city was talking about it, but nobody knew why Wanbao Pavilion suddenly terminated business with the Yang family, and even the Lin family had done the same.
The only possibility was the Feng family, but was it possible?
The Feng family was on good terms with only the Lin family, and everyone in Unmatched City knew their relationship with Wanbao Pavilion was strained due to the Seven-colored Elixir, so it was impossible for them to turn against the Yang family because of the Feng family.
The Feng family also didnât have the strength to pressure Wanbao Pavilion, so this speculation was dismissed as well.
No matter how much they thought about it, they couldnât figure out the real answer.
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In the Yang family hall, Yang Qingyun was furiously enraged, sinister murderous aura filling the entire hall, silencing everyone.
âWho in Unmatched City has the power to make Wanbao Pavilion bow? Not the Mo family, not the Lin family, and certainly not the Feng family. Who could it be!â Yang Qingyun roared, his thunderous shout echoing through the Yang residence, terrifying everyone.
âThe Mo family has the capability, but we have a good relationship with them, and they have no reason to go against us,â Yang Yun shook his head.
âThe Feng family is the most suspicious, and since we have already had a fallout with them, I canât think of anyone else, donât forget Feng Qianyang is a Grade One Alchemist,â reminded an elder.
âFeng Qianyang!â Yang Qingyunâs eyes narrowed slightly.
âThough Feng Qianyangâs status as a Grade One Alchemist might not be enough to influence Wanbao Pavilion, he may know other powerful figures. It could also be Feng Wuchenâ that wretched boy is only a Grade Two Martial Soul talent, he couldnât possibly have improved by two levels in such a short time,â the elder continued.
Yang Yun nodded in agreement, âWhat Second Elder said is very true, Feng Wuchen has been quite mysterious lately.â
As he spoke, Yang Yunâs expression suddenly changed, and he speculated, âWait, could it be Elder Su? Could Feng Wuchen have asked Elder Su to intervene with the matter of dispelling the cold poison? Only Elder Su could make Yu Wanxiong bow down, and from Yu Wanxiongâs words, it is evident that he is very wary.â
Hearing this, Yang Qingyunâs face turned even uglier, as this explanation would make sense.
But if it really was Elder Su, the Yang family wouldnât be able to contend with Tianyan Academy.
The more he thought about it, the more he suspected Feng Wuchen. Yang Qingyun said grimly, âIn half a month, let Tianâer slaughter him!â
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As time passed by with Feng Wuchenâs cultivation each day, there were only three days left until his duel with Yang Tian. The anticipation among the people of Unmatched City was immense.
On one side, there was the Yang familyâs top genius, who had been in seclusion for over a month. Could he step into the Qi Refining Realm?
On the other, there was the Feng familyâs Grade Two Martial Soul waste, yet he had bizarrely improved by two levels in just a few days, comparable in strength to the Seventh Level, extremely formidable. After so many days, had Feng Wuchen further improved his cultivation?
Anticipation was high for this much-anticipated duel.
In the Feng family courtyard, Feng Wuchen was chatting with Ling Xiaoxiao. After spending this time together, Feng Wuchen had accepted Ling Xiaoxiao as a friend, and their relationship was not bad.
Having interacted for a month, Feng Wuchen had come to understand Ling Xiaoxiao to some extent, but he could never inquire about her origins.
âFeng brother, there are three days left. Are you confident? With Yang Tianâs talent, he may have broken through the Qi Refining Realm,â Ling Xiaoxiao asked with a smile, her beautiful eyes fixed on Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen smiled relaxedly and said, âI donât know either.â
Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen then said, âXiao Xiao, you havenât been cultivating much lately, yet your cultivation has still improved so quickly. Your talent is quite frightening.â
Ling Xiaoxiao chuckled sheepishly and did not respond, seemingly concerned that Feng Wuchen would ask about her past.
âWuchen!â At that moment, a calling voice came from Xiao Qingqing.
Feng Wuchen turned around to look, and Xiao Qingqing was already approaching. Seeing the two together, her heart leaped with joy.
Xiao Qingqing gave Feng Wuchen a thumbs up, but at first, he was startled, and then, understanding her meaning, he could only shake his head helplessly.
Ling Xiaoxiao seemed to get the gist as well, and her pretty face couldnât help but turn a bit red, as she shyly lowered her head.
âMom, do you need something?â Feng Wuchen asked.
âNothing in particular, just came to see how you are. The duel with Yang Tian is in three days, and Iâm worried youâre not his match,â Xiao Qingqing said with a smile.
âIf Yang Tian has broken through to the Qi Refining Realm, I might not be his match,â Feng Wuchen shrugged and replied with a smile, though he appeared not to be worried.
Xiao Qingqingâs eyebrows furrowed slightly, clearly worried as she quickly asked, âChen Er, what level are you now?â
âEighth level of the Body Refining Realm,â Feng Wuchen replied.
âEighth level? Youâve advanced another level in half a month?â Xiao Qingqing was shocked and astounded, hardly able to believe it. Wasnât this speed too frightening?
Was this really the talent of a Second Grade Martial Soul? Even Eighth and Ninth Grade Martial Souls can hardly do this, can they?
Feng Wuchen nodded, and Xiao Qingqing suddenly became excited and said, âThatâs wonderful! Chen Er, you are a genius! Even more so than Mo Lingâer and the others! Even if you lose to Yang Tian, it doesnât matter. With your talent, youâll surpass him sooner or later! No wonder you didnât want to go to Tianyan Academy.â
If Feng Wuchenâs rapid advancement was considered good luck before, now there was no more room for doubt.
âBrother Feng is a genius,â Ling Xiaoxiao also praised.
Surpassing Yang Tian was only a matter of time, even if Feng Wuchen didnât need Spiritual Liquid to assist in his cultivation, just relying on the Supreme Dragon God Technique was enough to easily outrun Yang Tian.
After a brief chat, Xiao Qingqing left, seemingly to share the good news with Feng Zhengxiong.
The three days passed in a blink, and Feng Wuchenâs duel with Yang Tian was today.
All around the arena in Unmatched City, there was a sea of people, nearly everyone from Unmatched City was there, creating quite a buzz.
Yang Tian was already waiting on the platform.
âYang Tian has indeed broken through to the first level of the Qi Refining Realm, Feng Wuchen is doomed!â
âThatâs not necessarily true. We donât know what Feng Wuchenâs current level is.â
âA monthâs time, even if Feng Wuchenâs level has shot up quickly, surely he canât surpass Yang Tian, right? No matter how strong the Body Refining Realm is, it cannot condense True Qi. Yang Tian probably has even mastered martial arts techniques by now.â
âThe Feng Family Head and the others have arrived, why hasnât Feng Wuchen shown up yet? Could he be scared?â
Down below the platform, the crowd was buzzing with discussion, all anticipating Feng Wuchenâs arrival.
âFeng Zhengxiong, hurry and bring out your son!â Yang Qingyun shouted, his face dark with anger.
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhengxiong smiled calmly and said, âFamily Head Yang, no need to rush, Chen Er will definitely come.â
âI fear he wonât show up!â Yang Tian said arrogantly.
âIf he were scared, he wouldnât be Feng Wuchen!â A cold snicker came from a nearby street, as everyoneâs gazes swiftly turned in that direction.
Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao approached together, both handsome and beautiful, a matched pair that elicited unwavering envy.
âHmph!â Yang Qingyunâs malevolent gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen, and in a low voice, he told Yang Tian, âTianâer, if you get a chance, kill him!â
âDad, rest assured, if he hasnât broken through to the Qi Refining Realm, heâs a dead man! I wonât let him off!â Yang Tian said viciously.
Yang Tian, who had entered the Qi Refining Realm, was highly confident in his own strength.
âFeng Wuchen has come!â
âThe duel is about to start! I wonder if Young Master Fengâs level has broken through?â
âThree levels up in three days, and now a month has passed; he must be even stronger!â
With Feng Wuchenâs arrival, the already lively platform became even more vibrant.
A month ago, Feng Wuchen bizarrely advanced two levels within a few days; now, after a month, everyone in Unmatched City was looking forward to his current level.
âThis kid seems very confident, but he doesnât have a trace of True Qi about him, clearly he hasnât stepped into the Qi Refining Realm,â Mo Kun muttered, not detecting any panic or worry on Feng Wuchenâs face.
âWuchen must be even stronger now,â the Lin Family Head said with anticipation.
Because there was no True Qi, no one knew exactly what Feng Wuchenâs level was, only after the fight, when they sense the power, would they be able to estimate.
The aura of True Qi emitted by Yang Tian was evident at a glanceâhe was in the Qi Refining Realm.
âFeng Wuchen, come up here,â Yang Tian said with a mocking cold smile, a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes.
âChen Er, be careful,â Feng Zhengxiong quietly urged, worried Yang Tian might play dirty.
Feng Wuchen nodded, walking onto the platform calmly and unhurriedly.
âFeng Wuchen, you are dead meat!â Yang Tian whispered with a cold smile, looking amused, as if he had Feng Wuchen right where he wanted him.
âI wonât kill you, but I will break your legs! Iâll turn every descendant of the Yang family into cripples!â Feng Wuchen coldly sneered, his dark eyes flashing viciously.