"Chu Nan, how are you so formidable, able to persist so long with the Demon Blood Body Refining!" Feng Ling walked up to Chu Nan and praised.

Chu Nan explained, "My Cultivation Technique tends to focus on the physical body, so I can persist a bit longer."

Then, Chu Nan gave a gentle shake with his Cultivation, causing the bloodstains on him to dissipate completely, and he casually got dressed.

The crowd suddenly understood, but they weren't surprised. Chu Nan being able to persist so long was undoubtedly due to his strong physical body.

Feng Ling further remarked, "Your strength, I think it's almost comparable to Feng Wu."

Though spoken unconsciously, Feng Wu heard this and revealed a discontent expression, looking at Chu Nan with a hint of battle intent.

He pushed through the crowd, patted his firm chest, and said, "Chu Nan, do you dare to spar with me!"

"I, Feng Wu, haven't fought with Martial Artists from outside for a long time. Today, let me witness the strength of the Martial Artists outside!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people of Feng Family Manor showed expressions of excitement.

Martial Artists who cultivate their physical bodies are often skilled in battle.

Feng Wu is a prodigy among the younger generation, and Chu Nan's performance in the Demon Blood Body Refining was only slightly inferior.

If the two of them were to fight, it would surely be a battle of the dragons and tigers!

"Feng Wu, Chu Nan just recovered from his injuries, and you want to challenge him? Isn't that bullying?" Feng Ling was somewhat dissatisfied.

But Chu Nan didn't think so; upon hearing Feng Wu's challenge, a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes.

On one hand, Feng Wu's strength is impressive, and he has a desire for competition, but more importantly, Feng Ling mentioned that any Martial Artist from Feng Family Manor who can persist for over ten incense sticks can use a Martial Skill called Demon Profound Transformation.

He wants to see what secrets this Martial Skill, which differs by only one character from Desolate Profound Transformation, holds.

Thus Chu Nan said, "Absolutely willing!"

At this time, Feng Chen furrowed his brows, walked up, and said, "Chu Nan, your injuries have just recovered; why not rest for a few days?"

Others didn't know, but Feng Chen understood that Chu Nan was someone whom the Manor Master specially requested to be taken care of.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought Chu Nan to participate in the Demon Blood Body Refining.

Battle intent erupted in Chu Nan's eyes as he said, "During the Demon Blood Body Refining, I had already rejuvenated; it's not an issue."

Seeing that Chu Nan had made up his mind, Feng Chen couldn't stop him.

Then, under the crowd's support, Chu Nan and Feng Wu arrived at Feng Family Manor's only Martial Arts Arena.

Almost every Martial Artist in Feng Family Manor was focused on this fight.

One was a rising star of Feng Family Manor, and the other, though an outsider, was a powerhouse who could persist through fourteen incense sticks of Demon Blood Body Refining.

Everyone, both openly and covertly, was focused on this battle.

Feng Wu was bare-chested; his muscles trembled slightly, and he glared at Chu Nan like a hungry wolf, "Chu Nan, I'd advise you to use all your strength from the start, or don't blame me for not giving you a chance when you lose."

Feng Wu inherently disliked Martial Artists from outside Feng Family Manor, and today, Chu Nan had stolen his thunder, so he had to use battle to prove who was the true powerhouse.

Upon hearing Feng Wu's provocation, Chu Nan remained expressionless, saying, "Don't talk too big; whoever wins or loses, we'll find out once the fight starts."

He grew more interested in the Martial Artists of Feng Family Manor, and Chu Nan had a vague premonition that he might find the answers he was looking for here.

"Who do you think will win in the end?"

"Of course, it's Brother Feng Wu; he's a Martial Artist capable of challenging above his level. This outsider, no matter how strong, could never be a match for Brother Feng Wu."

This statement was met with agreement by many, and even Feng Ling was more hopeful for Feng Wu; she just hoped that he wouldn't be severely injured.

She also wanted to learn more about the outside world from Chu Nan.

Feng Chen, however, looked tense at Chu Nan, fearing that something might go wrong, ready to intervene at any moment.

With a command from the referee on the platform, the duel between Chu Nan and Feng Wu began.

"Heaven-Breaking Finger!"

Feng Wu's fighting spirit was incredibly strong; as soon as the bout started, he launched an attack, a finger falling toward Chu Nan like a heavenly pillar.

The power contained in this finger was thick and full, capable of easily injuring a Yang Wheel level five Martial Artist!

Chu Nan's eyes also surged with fighting spirit; his fist sparkled with Thunderbolt as he unleashed a punch.

"Thunderous Dominating Fist!"

Instead of using Sword Skill, Chu Nan intended to rely on his physical strength to defeat Feng Wu!

At the collision of the Thunderbolt-laden fist and Feng Wu's Heaven-Breaking Finger, a thunderous roar echoed like a meteor striking the earth, bouncing both Chu Nan and Feng Wu apart.

Both retreated over ten steps, eyes filled with intrigue.

"Feng Wu's physical body is undoubtedly formidable." Chu Nan was secretly astonished but felt even more excited.

Feng Wu was also somewhat surprised; Chu Nan's strength was actually equal to his own, incredibly uncanny.

"Trifling technique; at Feng Family Manor, Martial Artists excel with their physical bodies. Martial Skills are merely external tools; with extreme mastery of one's physical body, every action can transform into a Martial Skill!"

Feng Wu snorted coldly, his body creating Residual Shadows as he charged toward Chu Nan.

His speed was in no way inferior to Chu Nan's Roaming Dragon Shocking Wind Step.

His physical body was formidable; every move contained immense strength. Believing he could easily crush Chu Nan even without Martial Skills.

"Take my punch!" Feng Wu closed the distance and then suddenly unleashed a punch.

Muscles swelled, blood surged, a punch unleashing layers of airwaves, blasting layers of sonic booms.

"With extreme mastery of one's physical body, every action can transform into a Martial Skill?" Chu Nan murmured, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He likewise unleashed a punch, not a Martial Skill, just the pure embodiment of physical strength!

When Breaking Divine Armor, Chu Nan had cultivated Ancient Dominating Body Technique, finding an even more perfect method of controlling the physical body from it, long surpassing Martial Artists of the same rank in the use of physical strength.

Boom!

As the fists collided, the platform trembled violently, and with them as the center, the entire platform suddenly split into huge cracks like a spider web.

Both were once again repelled by each other's strength, but Feng Wu retreated fifteen steps before barely stabilizing his body, whereas Chu Nan only took ten steps, maintaining an extremely steady posture.

From the previous exchange, Chu Nan realized that Feng Wu's physical body was only slightly inferior to his own.

But if spiritual power were used, Feng Wu was definitely not his match.

Chu Nan softly said, "Feng Wu, this isn't your all, is it? Bring out whatever trump card you have."

Feng Wu's expression turned somewhat unpleasant as, at Feng Family Manor, he was unparalleled among those of the same rank; he didn't expect to encounter a bottleneck in Chu Nan.

He revealed a ruthless expression and said, "Chu Nan, I underestimated you; you're a worthy adversary."

"Next, I will use Feng Family Manor's exclusive Martial Skill, Demon Profound Transformation, to show you the terrifying strength I can wield to tear apart a six-realm Demon Beast with my bare hands!"

"Ah..."

Feng Wu roared, and his veins bulged throughout his body, revealing a touch of fierceness.

The aura around him transformed into airwaves crazily spreading outwards, Feng Wu's physical body also rapidly expanding, visibly to the naked eye.

Most astonishing of all, black hair continued to sprout from his body, his skull starting to deform.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wu actually transformed into a two-meter tall humanoid wild boar.

"This is... Demon Profound Transformation?" Chu Nan stared at Feng Wu, showing a hint of astonishment.

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