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Villainous Young Master's Otherworldly Harem-Chapter 557: Feng Chu Wins! Trouble in Azure Cloud Domain
" Where are you going?"
" Did you forget? There is a life and death match happening in Outer Sect." A disciple hurriedly said.
" Oh, fuck! Feng Chu vs Wen Zhou? Is it today? I almost forgot."
" Strange, isn't it?" A disciple rubbed his chin. " Life and death matches are so rare; the last one happened a few years ago."
" And this Feng Chu, he barely crawled into the Outer Sect and already initiated a life and death match?"
" Very strange indeed."
The crowd gathered in the arena as they waited for the match.
When Wen Zhou appeared, everyone applauded him.
" Wen Zhou! Wen Zhou!"
" Crush that pathetic bastard!"
" Wen Zhou, I am betting on you!"
Wen Zhou rubbed under his nose with pride as he stood on the stage. After all, he is the prodigy of the Outer Sect. Hell, he has connections in Inner Sect as well!
' That bastard dared to insult me. I won't kill him swiftly.' Wen Zhou clenched his fist. ' I will cut his limbs, one by one. Then I will stomp on that fucker's face.'
" Disciple Feng Chu, please come to the stage." The elder announced. Yet, Feng Chu didn't come.
" What happened?"
" Where is Feng Chu?"
The crowd looked for Feng Chu, but he wasn't there.
" HAHAHAHA!"
" Hahah, could it be, he was scared?"
" Coward Feng Chu! Coward Feng Chu!"
Wen Zhou was also annoyed as he looked at the elder. " Elder, if he doesn't come, won't everything will go to waste?"
" Rest assured, Disciple Wen Zhou." The elder spoke with a cool voice. " If he doesn't come, it will be treated as a violation of sect rules."
" He will be expelled from the sect."
" Hmph, expulsion is nothing." Wen Zhou snorted. " I want him dead."
" Disciple Feng Chu, if you don't come onto the stage in ten breaths of time, this match will be considered void." The elder shouted.
" Ten! Nine! Eight!"
Suddenly, the crowd turned silent as they saw a young man emerging from the gate. White robes fluttered as he walked to the arena with graceful steps.
" He is here! He is finally here!"
" Wow, that junior isn't he looking a bit handsome?" A female disciple licked her lips.
" Indeed, I thought he was just a frail sweeper of the outer court?"
" Hmph, so what?" A male disciple snorted with jealousy. " He dared to offend Wen Zhou. It would be lucky if that brat manages to escape alive from the stage."
" Disciple Feng, do you have no idea how to respect a duel?" The elder snorted. " Now get on here and don't waste more time."
" I apologize, Elder." Feng Chu spoke calmly as he cupped his fist, standing in the arena before Wen Zhou.
" Hmph, I thought you would have escaped." Wen Zhou crackled his knuckles. " To think you still came here to die."
" Is your mouth is the only thing you can use?" Feng Chu sneered, " Looks like your sword is just for show."
" Bastard! You haven't even reached the pinnacle of Body Tempering Realm, and you are talking to me?!"
It's said that in Azure Cloud Domain, the martial arts cultivation is actually slow. If you reach the Martial Master realm before age of 25, you are already a genius.
However, even if the rate of progression is slower compared to the mortal world, the laand is blessed with natural energy. Hence, a single martial artist of Azure Cloud Domain can handle four or five martial artists of same realm in mortal world.
" Do you know, Wen Zhou already reached the pinnacle of the Body Tempering realm?"
" I think within a year or two, he will manage to reach the Martial Master Realm."
" This Feng Chu is dead."
Feng Chu only stared at Wen Zhou and readied his fist. Wen Zhou looked at Feng Chu and started to laugh, " HAHAHA! This poor fellow doesn't even have any weapons."
" You know what? Come, I will give you a chance." Feng Chu caressed the grip of his sheathed sword. " Come and hit me. I promise I won't dodge."
" After all, it would be rather unfair if the match ends too quickly, no?"
" Hahahahaha!"
" Wen Zhou is such a bastard!"
The crowd laughed at Wen Zhou's joke, but Feng Chu's face didn't change.
" Fine, since you given me such a chance, it would be bad if I didn't take it."
The elder nodded as he backed off, " The match begins!"
*BOOOM!*
Arching his body, Feng Chu's body turned into a burst of force as he charged towards Wen Zhou. His feet didn't even land on the ground, he managed to cover the distance in a single move.
Wen Zhou's pupils shrank when he saw Feng Chu's fist turning into a blur. His danger senses flared as he pulled out his sword.
*BOOOOM!*
The metal rang as Wen Zhou tried to use his sword's body as a shield to block the fist. However, the impact was powerful enough to push him back to the edge of the arena.
His palms sweated as he looked behind him. A bit late and he would have fell outside, making him lose.
The crowd turned silent, silent enough for people to hear each other's breath.
Feng Chu's lips curled as he looked at Wen Zhou, " Hoh? I thought you said you won't be dodging my attack?"
" Y-YOU!" Wen Zhou's face turned red as he jumped back to the center. " Hmph! I said I won't dodge, I did't say I can't defend!"
" But you are thinking you will win by hiding your strength?" Wen Zhou snorted as he slashed his sword.
" Flash Draw!"
His sword shone like a blinking light, already reaching the shoulder of Feng Chu. However, Feng Chu twisted his body gracefully, avoiding the slash.
*WHISSHH!*
The sword tore the empty air, making Wen Zhou look like a fool. Clenching his fist, Wen Zhou slashed his sword again.
*SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!*
His sword style was like a net, with minimal gaps between them. However, the crowd was stunned when they saw Feng Chu easily dodging the sword attacks without any issues.
" Bastard! Do you only know how to dodge?!" Wen Zhou screamed.
" Well, Fine, as long as you want it."
Feng Chu halted his steps as he suddenly threw his fist. However, rather than blocking the slash of Wen Zhou, he let is pass right beside his fist, and knocked it sideways. At the same time, his fist moved once again, punching the chest of Wen Zhou.
" KHEUGHH!"
Wen Zhou blasted back, tumbling on the ground. A sharp pain in his chest made him gasp for air. However, he got up and looked at Feng Chu with murderous intent.
" Very well, I won't give you a good death."
Suddenly, his sword started to glow, with faint arcs of green around it.
" Goodness! Look!"
" That's his signature technique! The Wind Current Sword Art!"
*SWOOOOSHHH!*
An arc of wind spanned across the area as Wen Zhou swung his sword. The wind roared, merging with his sword into a powerful slash.
However, Feng Chu only took a deep breath as he raised his fist.
" True Unity Fist!"
*BOOOM!*
The sword arc shattered, along with the sword of Wen Zhou. Feng Chu's fist continued as it crushed the face of Wen Zhou.
" FUCK YOU!"
*BAM! BAM! BAM!*
That day, the fight the crowd saw was truly marvelous, how a ant manated to topple a horse.
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Border of Azure Cloud Domain.
" Huh? Did you hear anything?"
" Strange, isn't the wind a bit loud…"
" HEAVENS! WHAT'S THAT?!"
The guards on the giant wall trembled as a treasure boat tore through sky. On its mast, banners were raised.
" Th-Three Realm Banner!"
The old general rushed out of his room as he saw the treasure boat. His lips trembled as he recalled an old memory.
" THREE REALM BANNER OF JUN FAMILY!"







