Dragon God Supreme-Chapter 50 - 0: Defeating Leng Mucheng

Chapter 50: Chapter 050: Defeating Leng Mucheng

The intense close-quarters battle raged on for several minutes, where Leng Mucheng, an elite of the Black Flag Army, couldn’t gain the slightest advantage.

Leng Mucheng also realized that Feng Wuchen’s reaction speed was beyond that of ordinary people, almost like he had some kind of divine foresight.

Every time it seemed he was about to land a hit, Feng Wuchen would miraculously and narrowly evade, much to Leng Mucheng’s surprise.

“As an elite of the Black Flag Army, having trained in the barracks for three years, isn’t each one as solid as a wall of iron and copper? How can this kid contend with me?” Leng Mucheng was extremely shocked in his heart.

Having trained in the Black Flag Army for three years, what kind of talents hadn’t Leng Mucheng seen? He had even seen the number one talent of the Empire, yet he had never seen a prodigy as abnormal as Feng Wuchen.

“Who exactly is this kid? He’s a few years younger than me and possesses such fierce strength, showing no fear of the power of Luan Tian City.” Leng Mucheng began to wonder about Feng Wuchen’s origins.

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The fierce hand-to-hand combat came to an end, as both parties retreated.

“Worthy of being an elite of the Black Flag Army, indeed very strong. Ordinary warriors at the Third Layer of the Transformative Realm are no match for him, and he probably hasn’t even used his full strength yet. With my current strength, defeating him is not going to be easy, I must win with speed.” Feng Wuchen thought to himself, not daring to underestimate his opponent.

Leng Mucheng’s strength was indeed not weak, and Feng Wuchen was not without confidence in a head-on confrontation, but there was no need for that.

Leng Mucheng, who had trained for three years in the Black Flag Army, had learned brutal combat skills; every move was lethal, and a frontal clash would only injure Feng Wuchen. If it weren’t for Feng Wuchen’s strong physique, he would have already been defeated.

Nevertheless, it was already incredibly strong for Feng Wuchen to be able to contest with the Third Layer of the Transformative Realm with the strength of just the First Layer.

The streets were quiet, with all eyes fixed on Leng Mucheng and Feng Wuchen.

“To withstand 80% of my strength and not be at a disadvantage, indeed is not simple,” Leng Mucheng said with a cold laugh, clearly not having gone all out.

Leng Mucheng once again assumed the fighting stance, unleashing an even more domineering force. With a cold laugh, he said, “Next, I will kill you!”

“We’ll see about that,” Feng Wuchen said with a cold laugh. As he activated the power of the Dragon God, he took the initiative to attack.

His form burst forward like a fierce tiger, and then he leaped high, smashing a punch down towards Leng Mucheng.

“He actually hasn’t been going all out either! His speed and strength have increased again!” Feeling the power of Feng Wuchen’s punch, Leng Mucheng slightly furrowed his brow and quickly dodged to the left.

“Boom!”

The ferocious punch landed, viciously striking the street’s surface and creating a loud thud that punched through the cobblestone pavement, leaving a small crater – its power was incredibly mighty.

Such a terrifying punch, if it had hit a person, would likely have broken all the bones in their body!

Feng Wuchen’s punch left Ge Changkong and several other young masters pale-faced, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at him.

Leng Mucheng snorted coldly, swinging his leg out with brutal force, in a manner that would undoubtedly break several of Feng Wuchen’s bones if hit.

“What?” But just as Leng Mucheng’s leg swept out, his expression suddenly changed.

“Bang!”

The moment Leng Mucheng made his move, Feng Wuchen, with an even faster speed, landed a punch on Leng Mucheng’s abdomen, the explosive force pushing Leng Mucheng back several meters.

“Is this all you’ve got when you’re going all out?” Feng Wuchen asked with a cold laugh, displaying a very dominant demeanor.

“How is this possible? His speed increased instantly!” Leng Mucheng was shaken to the core, unable to react to the attack just now.

The tremendous power, even capable of breaching fortress walls, made Leng Mucheng feel a sharp pain in his abdomen. Feng Wuchen’s disdainful attitude only infuriated Leng Mucheng further.

Leng Mucheng’s face darkened, his murderous aura becoming more intense.

“Do you know the consequences of angering me?” Leng Mucheng gritted his teeth furiously, his fists clenched tightly as he charged forward fiercely.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Leng Mucheng’s attacks became increasingly vicious, employing all of the Black Flag Army’s brutal combat skills. They were completely different from ordinary martial arts routines; each punch and kick was meant to inflict lethal damage.

Yet even so, Leng Mucheng still couldn’t land a hit on Feng Wuchen, who seemed to see right through the Black Flag Army’s combat skills.

Unable to land a hit was one thing; instead, Feng Wuchen countered with astonishing speed and keen perception, his punches precisely and expertly connecting.

The more Leng Mucheng fought, the angrier he became, completely losing his cool.

With so many people from Luan Tian City watching, and as the number one junior master of the city, how could he tolerate being made a fool of by someone at the First Layer of the Transformative Realm?

But the less calm his judgement became, the more flaws Leng Mucheng exposed, and the more Feng Wuchen suppressed him in the fight.

“Isn’t Leng Brother his match either? Why does it feel like the more he fights, the stronger he gets?” Ge Changkong said in horror, his face pale as paper.

Zhao Yang swallowed his fear and said in astonishment, “I… I feel the same way, and it seems like all of Leng Brother’s moves are completely seen through by him.”

The onlookers were getting more and more shocked. Initially, Leng Mucheng still managed to show his strength, but as time went on and Feng Wuchen revealed his terrifying speed, the situation completely turned, leaving Leng Mucheng with no power to fight back.

“Impulsive and restless, you’ll never win against me! The elites of the Black Flag Army are nothing to speak of,” Feng Wuchen said dismissively while dodging, and he spoke coldly.

“Shut your mouth!” Leng Mucheng roared in rage, no longer able to contain himself.

With an explosive release of True Yuan, Leng Mucheng bellowed, “Profound Grade high-rank martial technique! Shattered Mountains and Rivers!”

An unparalleled and formidable force burst forth, Leng Mucheng threw a palm from afar, sending out a palm imprint one zhang in size that flew forward, carrying with it an extremely strong gust.

Feng Wuchen’s gaze was solemn as he once more channeled the power of the Dragon God, this time with all his strength. His body was enshrouded in a faint golden light, as if he were possessed by a War God.

“Third Layer Heaven’s Wrathful Palm!” Feng Wuchen let out a low shout as he similarly struck out with his own palm.

A golden palm imprint burst forth with heaven-shaking momentum, unstoppable!

“Boom!”

“Pfft!”

The two powerful palm imprints collided in the blink of an eye, exploding with a deafening roar. The savage energy forced Leng Mucheng to spit blood and he was knocked back six or seven meters.

Feng Wuchen, though not injured, was also knocked back two meters, his internal energy violently churning within him.

If not for the sufficiently ferocious power of the Dragon God and his strong physique, Feng Wuchen would undoubtedly have been injured.

“This is impossible!” Leng Mucheng’s eyes widened in shock as he stared at Feng Wuchen.

“Hiss…”

The spectators, including Ge Changkong and others, drew in a sharp breath in shock. No one could believe that after a head-on clash, Leng Mucheng was actually hurt!

This head-on clash made it apparent to everyone that Leng Mucheng had lost! He lost to a mysterious youth who was only at the First Layer of the Transformative Realm!

“Brother Feng actually injured Leng Mucheng! Leng Mucheng turned out to be no match for Brother Feng!” Liu Qingyang exclaimed in shock after a long while, completely unable to believe his eyes.

“The technique Brother Feng used must be a Profound Grade martial skill!” Miao Qingqing said with her face in a daze, certain that the technique Feng Wuchen used was of the Profound Grade.

A first-layer Transformative Realm had actually defeated a third-layer opponent. Was this a fluke or luck? Everyone was filled with doubts.

“Profound Grade martial skills! Who the hell are you?” Leng Mucheng fixed a ferocious glare on Feng Wuchen and questioned him grimly.

“God Shadow!” With a thought from Feng Wuchen, his figure miraculously darted away with even more terrifying speed, leaving a trail of afterimages behind like a ghost, and appearing in front of Leng Mucheng in a blink.

Seeing this miraculous scene and the terrifying speed, everyone was once again deeply shaken!

“What kind of movement technique is this?” Leng Mucheng’s heart began to rise in alarm.

If Feng Wuchen had used such a fearsome movement technique from the beginning, Leng Mucheng would have likely been defeated long ago.

Feng Wuchen remained expressionless, his icy gaze fixed on Leng Mucheng, making the latter feel chilled to the bone, as if he were plunging into hell itself.

“The Black Flag Army is too weak. You trained in the army camp for three years for this little skill, but it seems you did manage to develop an incredible amount of arrogance, the kind that looks down on everyone,” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“You dare to insult the Black Flag Army! Do you know the consequences of offending the Black Flag Army?” Leng Mucheng shouted furiously.

“I’m talking about you! Don’t bring up the Black Flag Army to scare me.” Feng Wuchen scoffed, his contemptuous gaze sweeping over Leng Mucheng.

“You!” Leng Mucheng wished he could tear Feng Wuchen to pieces, but unfortunately, he was severely injured and it was impossible for him to defeat Feng Wuchen.

Just as he was about to speak, Feng Wuchen’s Fiery Blade was already pointed at Leng Mucheng’s chest, with Feng Wuchen saying coldly, “Killing you would be as easy as flipping my hand.”

“Then try it! I’m not afraid of death. If it comes to it, we’ll both go down together!” Leng Mucheng shouted back angrily, his True Yuan surging explosively.

“Do you really think I wouldn’t dare?” Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile.

Leng Mucheng replied darkly and angrily, “If you kill me, you will surely be injured, too. Do you think you can leave Luan Tian City alive?”

In the midst of their standoff, a commotion arose not far away, and a large group of guards rushed over.

“Kong’er! Are you alright? No harm done?” A middle-aged man frantically asked Ge Changkong, looking very panicked.

“Yang’er, how about you guys?” Another middle-aged man asked Zhao Yang.

The high-ranking members of various families in Luan Tian City had all brought their guards, clearly having received the news.

Even the City Lord of Luan Tian City, Leng Mucheng’s father Leng Zhengnan, had arrived, though his expression was extremely grim.

“Dad, kill that kid quickly; he wants to kill me! Liu Qingyang is in on it with him!” Ge Changkong suddenly came to, shouting at his own father.

“Liu Shan! If anything happens to my son, I will surely kill your son!” The Family Head of the Ge family immediately roared at Liu Shan, his killing intent soaring high.

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“Qingyang, what happened?” The higher echelon of the Liu family had also hurried over, with the Family Head asking sternly, completely ignoring the presence of the Family Head of the Ge family.

“Dad, it was Ge Changkong who started it; he brought people to try and kill Brother Feng and was almost killed by him. If it weren’t for Leng Mucheng’s intervention, he would have died. Leng Mucheng also lost to Brother Feng,” Liu Qingyang summarized simply.

“Uncle Liu, everything Liu Qingyang said is true,” Miao Qingqing added, worried that Liu Shan wouldn’t believe them.

“Is this Feng Wuchen?” The head of the Liu family sized up Feng Wuchen with a shocked look, seemingly astonished that Feng Wuchen, at the first-layer of the Transformative Realm, had defeated Leng Mucheng.

The head of the Liu family furrowed his brow and sighed internally, “Ge Tianxiong and Leng Zhengnan are unlikely to let this go.”