Peerless Dragon Sovereign

Chapter 155: Fight to the Death


"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Chu Nan sneered coldly. Since there's no way to escape, he'll fight to the death!

Zhu Longhu's face twisted into a cruel smile as he said, "Then I want to see how many moves you can withstand at my hand!"

Boom!

Zhu Longhu attacked fiercely, with the Overlord Body Sect renowned for its physical prowess, every strike was extremely fierce.

Behind him, four Martial Wheels spun continuously. As he punched out, a Barbaric Fist Shadow quickly formed in mid-air and charged at Chu Nan.

Chu Nan dared not slack, and with the support of the Desolate Profound Transformation, he possessed power comparable to that of a martial artist of the fourth level of the Yang Wheel, yet he still lagged far behind Zhu Longhu who was at the ninth level of the Yang Wheel.

The Blood Pattern Sword in his hand shone brilliantly, and the Cyan Mountain Dawn Sword was unleashed in a slash!

As soon as he made his move, Chu Nan unleashed a killing blow imbued with Martial Intent.

The Sword Qi and Fist Shadow collided fiercely in mid-air, creating raging waves of Spiritual Power that scattered the clouds above.

Chu Nan was forced to retreat repeatedly by this power, while Zhu Longhu stood his ground unshaken.

Seeing Chu Nan unscathed, Zhu Longhu showed a hint of surprise in his eyes and said, "You truly are a genius who has condensed nine Martial Wheels, to withstand one of my moves."

"An average second-level Yang Wheel practitioner would have died under that strike, but you merely stepped back a few steps. Impressive, impressive."

"However, because of this, you must die today!"

Although Zhu Longhu seemingly praised Chu Nan, his intent to kill hadn't reduced in the slightest.

Chu Nan's expression turned grim, his heart like an erupting volcano. Zhu Longhu, a ninth-level Yang Wheel practitioner, was too powerful. With just a casual strike, Chu Nan constantly retreated, and if Zhu Longhu went all-out, Chu Nan feared he wouldn't stand a chance.

Looking at Chu Nan, who had transformed into a monstrous form under the Desolate Profound Transformation, Zhu Longhu said, "You managed to withstand my earlier move, probably using that Demon Blood Mutation Technique."

"Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, no matter what method you use, it will be to no avail."

"Behold my Bull Domination Fist!"

Zhu Longhu suddenly charged at Chu Nan, his fists raining down like a storm.

Chu Nan refused to back down, the Thunderous Dominating Fist frantically operating within him, as he punched back to resist Zhu Longhu's strength.

The impact of their fists shook the entire sky, clearing clouds for miles around!

Seemingly evenly matched, but Chu Nan's face was extremely unsightly.

His Spiritual Power was being consumed enormously, while Zhu Longhu remained at ease, evidently still having reserve strength.

Chu Nan promptly judged that he was not Zhu Longhu's match in this exchange, so he deliberately took a hard punch, allowing his body to fly backward to create a distance between them.

Quickly stabilizing himself, Chu Nan's palm began to release Thunderbolt, and from the Ancestral Bloodline came the inherited Martial Skill, the Heaven-Shocking Thunder Spear!

This Martial Skill had no specific rank classification, but its power was terrifyingly formidable.

Chu Nan mastering this Martial Skill meant he was nearly unbeatable, every usage defeating his opponents.

A purple Thunder Spear was thrown by Chu Nan, but seeing this, Zhu Longhu merely smiled.

As the Heaven-Shocking Thunder Spear was about to hit Zhu Longhu, a black barrier surfaced on his body, and the Thunder Spear couldn't advance further!

Chu Nan's expression was extremely grim. His seemingly invincible Heaven-Shocking Thunder Spear was blocked by Zhu Longhu so effortlessly.

Zhu Longhu laughed wildly, "Chu Nan, your strength is too weak to harm me at all!"

Laughing aloud, Zhu Longhu charged at Chu Nan again, his fists and feet endlessly striking, causing constant rumbling in the sky.

Chu Nan couldn't even break through Zhu Longhu's defense and could only dodge passively using his Body Technique, something he hadn't done in a long time with such disarray.

Each dodge felt like a walk between life and death, and Chu Nan knew if things went on like this, he would eventually be killed by Zhu Longhu.

But Zhu Longhu had already run out of patience, flashing a fierce glint in his eyes as he shouted, "Die for me!"

The cultivation of a ninth-level Yang Wheel almost exploded fully; this punch was terrifying in both power and speed, landing fiercely on Chu Nan's chest.

Boom!

The terrifying force dented Chu Nan's chest, and his body fell like an arrow, heavily crashing to the ground.

Splash!

A mouthful of blood spurted out; this strike caused significant internal injury to Chu Nan.

Keeping a firm hold on Chu Nan, Zhu Longhu was surprised to see him still alive, saying, "You didn't die; a second-level Yang Wheel holding out this long is enough to be proud of."

"But can you withstand one punch, ten punches, a hundred punches?"

"Chu Nan, you are destined to die without doubt today!"

Chu Nan wiped the blood from his mouth, his face displaying no emotion, with a push of his legs, he executed the Roaming Dragon Shocking Wind Step, actually attempting to escape in this chance.

Seeing this, Zhu Longhu sneered, "Escape? I want to see where you can run to!"

Another punch was sent, this strike like a mountain collapse and tsunami, striking hard on Chu Nan's back.

Chu Nan felt as if a giant mountain smashed down, his body embedding into the ground, a few centimeters deep!

He felt a sharp pain course throughout his body, as if every bone was broken.

If not for the Treasure Blood within frantically repairing his body, he might not even be able to get up after this strike.

Staggering to his feet, Chu Nan was covered in blood, yet his gaze remained resolute.

Zhu Longhu approached with long strides, feeling exceedingly comfortable, as Chu Nan in his view was akin to a fish trapped in a barrel, with no chance of escape.

"Chu Nan, I want to see how many more punches your strength can withstand!"

In a flash, Zhu Longhu charged right in front of Chu Nan, striking out again, each fist leaving a Residual Shadow, immediately skinning Chu Nan's flesh.

Clenching his teeth, Chu Nan swung his sword, intending to fight with all his might.

But the gap between the second and ninth levels of the Yang Wheel was too vast, his sword hadn't even landed when his wrist was struck by Zhu Longhu's palm, sending the Blood Pattern Sword flying.

"Haha, the achievement of killing a genius who formed nine Martial Wheels is one I'll always remember!" Zhu Longhu laughed wildly as he continued to strike at Chu Nan with punch after punch.

A fierce glint flashed in Chu Nan's eyes; at this point, he had no other choice.

As long as he could survive, he was willing to pay any price. He planned to self-destruct his nine Martial Wheels to gain formidable power for a final desperate battle against Zhu Longhu.

Buzz, buzz, buzz~

All nine Martial Wheels manifested, instantly causing heaven and earth to change, yet upon seeing this, Zhu Longhu just looked on with disdain, saying, "Releasing Martial Wheels now, what use is it, die for me!"

"The one who should die is you!" This wasn't said by Chu Nan, for as he was about to detonate his Martial Wheels for power, a voice full of majesty came from behind him.

In that moment, heaven and earth seemed to freeze, causing both Chu Nan and Zhu Longhu to display shock.

Chu Nan turned to see a familiar figure, a look of astonishment appeared on his face as he said, "Mansion Master!"

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