The Host Of An Ancient Spirit Chapter 10

Chapter 10  Fight with Chen Jun Chen Xiong sneered and said, “Such a wonderful proposition! Chen Feng just reached the Ling Durability Level several days ago. Chen Jun has been at the Ling Shape Level for a long time. There are two levels of difference; do you regard all of us as fools?” “So, what’s your idea, Master?” Chen Xiong thought for a while and asked, “How many moves do you think are enough for the Ling Shape Level to defeat the Ling Durability Level?”  “Three moves at the most.” Chen Xiong sneered and said, “In this case, if Chen Feng can resist against ten moves from Chen Jun without being defeated, he should be regarded as the winner. If he fails to resist within ten moves, Chen Feng should be regarded as the loser.” “Well . . . ” Chen Han hesitated for a while and whispered to Chen Jun, “do you have confidence to defeat him within ten moves?”  Chen Jun seemed to be very conceited. He nodded and said, “Although he seemed to be powerful just now, I will certainly defeat him within less than five moves!” “Okay! Deal! If Chen Feng can defend against Chen Jun for ten moves, he will be the winner!” Chen Han shouted. Looking at all the people around who seemed to be fully confident, Chen Feng thought stealthily, The Ling Shape Level is really powerful. Although I cannot defeat him completely, it’s not so difficult to resist ten moves. Chen Xiong looked down to give an encouraging hint to Chen Feng, saying, “In that case, shall we start now? I’m wondering what the other masters of the clans want to gamble. Don’t bet too much.” “Aha! You worry about us too much, Master. We never intend to fish in troubled waters. I gamble one bottle of top-level elixir.”   “One book of top-level secret martial arts, which I obtained from the devil of the West Continent after killing him.”  “You are all millionaires. I’ll only gamble one million ounces of gold on it.”     . . . Chen Xiong calmly recorded all their bets and said, “Chen Feng, don’t let me down. Just fight without any distraction!” Chen Feng nodded with a smile. A top-level elixir and the book of top-level secret martial arts—that’s precious. Once he could get them, his strength would be further improved. Suddenly, he concentrated all his attention with the force of the Ling Durability that covered his entire body. “Hmph! Even a mantis dreams of stopping a chariot!” Suddenly, Chen Jun moved quietly at a very fast speed and a layer of light flashed under his feet without any delay. At the Ling Shape Level, the Ling power could be released as far as tens of meters away, and he could even suspend in the air and cut off the running water with his palm at long distances. “Overlord Fist Position, Overlord Shows Up!” Chen Feng shouted so loudly that all the Ling Durability in his body shook. Suddenly, a power full of vitality and blood came out, which was a kind of energy much stronger than the Ling force. He just got it after practicing the unknown martial art. Once the vitality and blood had spurted out, Chen Feng was covered with red light, like a devil, after practicing the evil martial art. The golden long sword in his hands also slightly changed, with layers of light red flashing on the surface, which was just like the flood and a beast in a bad temper. All the people standing there did not expect that Chen Feng had such a strength. All his changes could only be described as incredible; even the masters at the Ling Shape Level would be deeply stunned by the moment that occurred just now. Being covered with the blood and vitality, Chen Feng felt his whole body had changed. His eyes turned red and his face also flushed into near obscurity. “Come on, the Ling Shape Level, I want to check out how powerful you are,” Chen Feng’s voice echoed in the hall. His figure flashed at a very quick speed which was not inferior to Chen Jun, the pract.i.tioner at the Ling Shape Level. Chen Jun’s eyes were sharp. “d.a.m.n it! Don’t dream of defeating me with some crooked martial art. It’s impossible!”  “Xiaosha swordsmanship, to sweep all the devils.” A long white sword unexpectedly appeared in Chen Jun’s hands. Once the sword was waved, the Ling forces were spread so that there seemed to be hundreds of sword shadows flashing in the air and heading for the position where Chen Feng was standing. Such a fatal move? Chen Feng was secretly shocked. He decided not to reserve his strength then, so he swung the long sword in hands. A golden sword flashed out of the scabbard with a red photosphere hovering overhead and spreading swiftly.   “Golden Sun Thunder Sword Art!” Boom! The hundreds of sword shadows were instantly smashed by the sword in Chen Feng’s hand. When Chen Feng continued to wave it through the air once again, accompanied with the sound of a thunder explosion, Chen Feng approached Chen Jun in an instance.  “Hmph, as long as I am close to you, I wonder just how you can fight with me,” Chen Feng told himself, continuously waving the long sword in his hand. Tens of strikes were launched suddenly with increasing force, so that he could break through the defense to approach his opponent. In that case, the martial art Chen Feng used to practice could play the biggest role. “Piece of cake! You really look down upon our Xiaosha Swordsmanship! Hmph! Xiaosha Swordsmanship with Hundreds of Strikes!” The long, white sword in Chen Jun’s hand returned suddenly and condensed into a circle of hundreds of ma.s.sive swords to shield him from the front.   Hum! Hum!   The long sword in Chen Feng’s hand kept shaking before flying out suddenly. He was very clear about the forces of the Golden Sun Thunder Sword Art; however, he could not conduct close-quarters combat. Instead, the force of hundreds of swords from the opponent was so ma.s.sive that he was hurt in an instance.  “d.a.m.n it! The Ling Shape Level is this powerful?”   Chen Feng’s figure appeared once again. Without the long sword this time, he rushed out with all his vigor and approached Chen Jun again. Both of them were involved in close-range combat. Although Chen Jun had been at the Ling Shape Level, his strength of practice had not been strong enough to fight against Chen Feng. Though he was not injured, he could only defend himself instead of attacking. As a saying goes, too many mosquitoes can even kill an elephant. Chen Feng tried his best to attack with the Overlord Fist Position. Although he could not launch a fatal attack on Chen Jun, he had already successfully disturbed the pace of his opponent. For some time, they both seemed to be well-matched in strength.     Chen Xiong gazed at them and suddenly said, "It’s been ten moves already. Chen Feng is still safe and sound; I declare Chen Feng the victor." At these words, Chen Feng had a sigh of relief in his mind. If he continued fighting like this, he could not hold out for long. After a heavy punch from his fist, he suddenly withdrew. However, Chen Jun had been greatly irritated at that moment; how could he let Chen Feng go at a time like this? He paid no attention to Chen Xiong’s declaration. With clenched fists, a long sword with the Ling power came into being instantly to stab Chen Feng.   The fighting had consumed most of Chen Feng’s energy. Such a sudden strike gave him no time to make any response. Chen Xiong had never thought Chen Jun would be so bold to launch new attack! So, he was not able to stop the abrupt offense in time.   Fizz! Chen Feng grimaced as his shoulder was punctured; red blood burst out of a ma.s.sive hole.  The room fell into silence all of a sudden, and a killing expression manifested on Chen Feng’s face. The unknown martial art inside his body started to become agitated so mysteriously that Chen Feng suddenly looked like a cold-blooded evil from h.e.l.l. “d.a.m.n!” Whiz! He changed into a light shadow and disappeared instantly before he showed up once again just beside Chen Jun. Puff! Chen Feng changed his fingers into the shape of a claw to attack Chen Jun’s Dantian acupoint, which was penetrated instantly and without any resistance. With a slight cracking sound, Chen Jun’s body seemed to lose all its strength and he fell down like a deflated balloon.   Without paying any attention to the resentful, regrettable, and desperate expression in his eyes, Chen Feng said coldly, “I will never let those go who intend to conspire against me!”   aAlthough Chen Feng was only twelve years old, all the people in the hall were struck with a sudden chill, and n.o.body could doubt these cold words uttered by Chen Feng.