Chapter 91 The Fatty Transforms

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nFeng Lei couldn’t wait anymore!

n“You want to die? This daddy will grant your wish!”

nChen Zhong squinted his eyes as he coldly smiled. He then lifted his right foot and gently stepped down before roaring: “Flowing Cloud Steps.”

nThe moment his toes touched down, a ripple of light similar to waves burst forth. The scene was just like how a stone was dropped into a calm peaceful lake.

nWithin that moment…

n“Whoosh~!”

nThe movement of flowing clouds, and the figure disappears.

nToo fast; it was so fast the no one could see what happened.

nLuo Tian frowned as he became worried for Feng Lei.

nThe gap in strength between those two was simply too large, they could practically be considered on different realms. No matter how strong Feng Lei was, it was too difficult to resist the offensive power of Chen Zhong.

nMoreover, Chen Zhong was a true disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect. His cultivation methods and martial skills were all trained in the most optimal standards. Chen Zhong’s strength was much stronger than your average Profound Master 8th rank.

nZhu Changfeng had a complacent look on his face while saying: “That fatty will soon become a dead person.”

nHe was very clear on Chen Zhong’s strength. Within the outer courts of the Azure Cloud Sect, his strength would rank in the top ten.

nThe Flowing Cloud Steps were untraceable, and add in the Primordial Chaos Palm, the only outcome for the mere Profound Master 2nd rank Feng Lei would be instant death.

nAs expected…

nIn the void of space, Chen Zhong’s robust voice shouted out: “Primordial Chaos Palm!”

nA giant hand print came slamming down towards Feng Lei’s head. Apart from the vigorous profound energy and pressure, there was also the pressure from chaos energy.

n“Die for me!”

nThe voice was like thunder and the wind from the palm strike was like a tornado.

nFeng Lei stood motionless because his eyes couldn’t keep up with Chen Zhong’s speed. The giant hand print was about to press down on his head…

nMany people of the Luo family didn’t have the heart to continue watching.

nLuo Tian frowned as his body bent slightly forward. He was ready to rush towards the stage at any given moment.

nIn the center of the stage.

nFeng Lei’s eyes looked extremely calm as he was constantly trying to figure out Chen Zhong’s location. His mind tightened when he realized he couldn’t keep up with Chen Zhong’s speed.

nThere’s no way he can compare in speed.

nSeeing that Chen Zhong’s attack was about to arrive, Feng Lei’s mind sank. His arms suddenly thrust upwards with a roar, and his power burst forth from within him.

nThe skeletal structure of his body was similar to indestructible metal.

nHe was going to shoulder it with all he had!

n“BOOM~…”

nThe giant hand print collided!

nThere was a violent shock from the stage, and the entire square was affected by this force. Many people feeling the aftershock had even fallen to the ground from it.

nA cloud of dust flew up from the stage making people unable to see what was happening.

nTo the side of the stage, Chen Zhong crossed his arms with a look of contempt. He then coldly said: “Is a piece of trash like that even qualified to fight with me? Humph!”

nAlthough Chen Zhong didn’t put all his strength into this palm strike, he had full confidence that it was capable of instantly killing Feng Lei. And Feng Lei would most likely die a very miserable death by bleeding from all orifices of his body!

nTen seconds went by before the dust finally settled.

nIn the center of the stage, Feng Lei was lying on the surface. Underneath his body was a spider web like crack with him at the center of it.

nHe wasn’t moving at all like he was dead.

n“Big brother fatty…”

n“Fatty!”

n“Brother fatty!”

nThe Luo family members were panicking.

nZhu Changfeng was the first to coldly laugh out: “I already knew it would be an instant kill with a single strike. A piece of trash at the Profound Master 2nd rank had the nerves to even stand out, humph!”

nThe Zhu family members started cheering loudly.

n“The trash of the Luo family should just go eat **.”

n“He was killed by a single strike, simply too trashy. Hahaha…”

nZhu Yaozong’s eyes formed a single line from his big smile. He stared at Luo Tian who was deathly silent before saying: “Kid, your Luo family’s ancestral home now belongs to my Zhu family. Once the competition is over, immediately scram the hell out for me! Hahaha…”

nLaughter!

nLaughing filled with conceit. Every single member of the Zhu family was laughing complacently.

nLuo Tian carefully examined Feng Lei sprawled on the ground before coldly smiling as well.

nChen Zhong looked at Feng Lei with disdain before he ridiculed: “Not even an ounce of fighting ability, simply too f*cking trashy.”

nHe then started walking off the stage.

nJust as he was about to leave the stage, a voice was heard from the center.

n“You want to leave?”

n“Are you scared?”

nAs the voice faded, Feng Lei climbed back up onto his feet. There was a trace of blood on the side of his mouth and his face was somewhat pale. He was now coldly glaring at Chen Zhong at the edge of the stage.

nHe was still alive!

nChen Zhong’s expression changed as he squinted his eyes. He then walked back to the center of the stage and coldly laughed: “You actually haven’t died yet?”

nEveryone in the square was surprised. Feng Lei actually survived an attack by an expert at the Profound Master 8th rank? What was this fatty’s body made out of?

nEven if one had bones made out of steel, they should still be smashed into pieces. Yet he had survived it…

nThis pissed Chen Zhong off.

nWithout bothering to say more words, Chen Zhong once again activated his Flowing Cloud Steps and then raised his strength to a higher level. He then shouted: “Let’s see if you’ll die now?!”

nA huge pressure appeared in the sky.

nThe huge hand print slammed down. This time, its speed was extremely quick without any exaggerated effects.

nFeng Lei was still unable to catch up with Chen Zhong’s figure with his eyes and could only clench his teeth to resist!

n“BOOM~!”

nThe stage was about to collapse.

nDust scattered everywhere while everyone kept their eyes opened to keep watching for the outcome.

nFeng Lei was again sprawled inside the pit. There were cracked pieces of gravel everywhere and his body was motionless.

n“Has he died yet?”

nChen Zhong sneered with disdain and said: “Try climbing back up again now.”

nSeeing that Feng Lei didn’t move after a few seconds, he started laughing conceitedly. Just as he was striding off the stage, Feng Lei somehow stood back up again.

nHis face was a shade paler than before. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Lei coldly sneered: “Is that all the strength you’ve got?”

n“Courting death!”

nChen Zhong was completely annoyed now.

nEveryone watching was dumbfounded. Was this fatty some kind of unkillable cockroach? Those strikes of Chen Zhong were capable of destroying an expert at the Profound Master 5th rank. But this was the second time Feng Lei had crawled back up, and he even had an excited look on his face. Was he a masochist?

nChen Zhong didn’t bother with anything more.

nThis time he was going to use all his strength. The Flowing Cloud Steps in concert with the Primordial Chaos Palm once again struck out.

nThe strike was like thunder and the power like a mountain.

nFeng Lei started laughing like crazy as he clasped his hands together. He then stared up at the huge hand print descending with a ferocious look.

nThe aura coming from Feng Lei’s body was changing.

nPieces of blood colored scales started appearing on his arms. The scales were faint and not very obvious, so no one would notice if they didn’t pay attention to it.

nLuo Tian obviously noticed as he started getting excited. “I knew this fatty wasn’t simple!”

nAt this time…

nThe blood inside Feng Lei was roiling about. After being slammed to the ground twice, the unknown thing inside his body had become pissed. After devouring so much blood essence this past month, the strength contained within it finally broke out.

nThe ferocious beast was raging now.

nA powerful force was converging towards Feng Lei’s arms, beginning a ferocious transformation. The scales were similar to a wild beast that looked unusually disgusting!

n“BOOM~!”

nIt was like thunder reverberating through the nine heavens!

nThe huge palm attack directly landed on Feng Lei’s head! And the beast tattoo on the back of his head looked exceptionally ferocious as if it was about to jump out.

n“He’s definitely dead this time.”

n“Chen Zhong used his full strength. No matter how tough that fatty’s body is, there’s no way he’ll be able to resist it.”

n“Go die!”

nSo what if you try to resist?

nNo matter how strong one’s physical body was, it will still eventually be smashed to nothing.

nFeng Lei did manage to shock many, but…

nHe was only someone at the Profound Master 2nd rank, so how could he be an opponent of Chen Zhong who was an Azure Cloud Sect disciple?

nThis was something impossible.

nAlmost everyone made that assumption.

nZhu Yaozong’s face was filled with happiness. He was currently thinking of what he should do with the Luo family’s ancestral manor and that made his face look like it was blooming with flowers.

nIt was the same with Zhu Changfeng.

nEven though he was a bit disappointed with Chen Zhong’s performance, the outcome still won’t change – Feng Lei will definitely die.

nThe pit at the center of the stage had now become even deeper.

nThe deep pit was filled with dust so nothing could be seen for the time being.

nBut…

nOnce again, just when Chen Zhong was about to get off the stage, a voice came floating over. The voice sounded exceptionally fierce, similar to the brutal ferocity of a wild beast.

n“Is that all the strength you’ve got?”

n“That strength is barely enough to tickle me.”

nSuddenly…

nFeng Lei slowly climbed out of the pit dragging his arms that were drenched in blood and covered in blood colored scales.

nHe transformed!

n“Now it’s my turn!”

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