Chapter Eighty No Longer Hiding

  Ning Chong gazed coldly at Ning Que, asking: "No need to say these useless words, just speak directly. Are you following the orders of a certain old dog to get rid of me?"

  Ning Que shook his head and coldly snorted, "I have no grudges against you, nor do I want to be a completely controlled knife in someone else's hands. So I'll just stop you. If you know what's good for you, then concede defeat yourself. Although you performed well in the previous rounds, you're absolutely not my match."

  Ning Chong laughed "haha" and said: "Since that's the case, I won't kill you, just defeat you! If you know what's good for you, surrender now. Although your reputation is loud, you are absolutely not my opponent!"

  Ning's face changed color, Ning Chong's words were slightly altered and returned to him, with great provocative power, he was already furious in his heart.

  "You're looking for trouble!"

  His facial muscles twitched, he stomped his foot, and a long-handled giant hammer flew up from the ground. He grasped the handle with his large hands, whistling through the air, and fiercely smashed it towards Ning.

  Ning lacked actual combat experience, but his strength was extremely powerful. His cultivation had already reached the early stages of Martial Disciple Sixth Order. Among the outer sect disciples of the family, he was ranked among the top. With a swing of his massive hammer, a terrifying oppressive force instantly locked onto Ning Chong. The long-handled hammer smashed down towards Ning Chong's head with great ferocity.

  Enraged after being provoked by Ning Chong, he showed no mercy and used his full strength from the start. With this powerful and overwhelming blow, Ning Chong was likely to be smashed into minced meat.

  But Ning Chong's face didn't show a hint of fear, his foot tapped the ground and his figure flashed like lightning, dodging the hammer in the blink of an eye.

  One hammer fell empty, Ning Que had expected it early, his feet were also fiercely treading, and he displayed his signature "Thunder Step". With a loud crackling sound, it was filled with explosive power and strength, and the speed instantly caught up with Ning Chong.

  A fierce glint flashed in Ning's eyes, his face twisted into a series of sinister smiles as he closely followed Ning Chong. The heavy long-handled war hammer in his hand was as light as a feather, raised high and brought down with force by Ning Chong as he chased after him.

  Boom!

  The long-handled giant hammer smashed a big hole in the ground, shattering the hard green bricks and sending stone chips flying everywhere. Ning Chong, however, left behind a residual shadow at the critical moment when all eyes were on him, and dodged away.

  "How is it possible, your trashy footsteps are so fast..."

  Ning Que looked at Ning Chong in disbelief, knowing that he was practicing the extremely trashy low-level Body Movement Technique "Explosive Step". Although he had seen Ning Chong bring "Explosive Step" to a very high level before, with a speed that was shocking, he didn't take it seriously. This "Explosive Step" was nothing but a trash technique, not even worth mentioning compared to his own high-level Body Movement Technique "Thunderbolt Step", which was already close to the "Entering the Hall" realm.

  But now, Ning Chong easily dodged his strongest blow with the trashy "Burst Step" that he looked down on!

  This made Ning Que's body slightly cold sweat, and he instantly realized that in the previous battle, Ning Que still had a huge reserve of power in his physical skills, and did not fully open up!

  So, Ning Chong can cultivate a low-level trash technique "Burst Step" to such power, what kind of profound realm is this? And Ning Chong, who can cultivate to such a high realm, must be what kind of genius!

  "For a genius, even trash in hand is a treasure; for an idiot, even the highest level of skill in hand is just waste paper!"

  Ning Chong had always been sharp-tongued, and at this moment, he naturally didn't forget to strike back at Ning Que with a sentence.

  These words were extremely piercing to the ear, and it was impossible to say whether Ning Chong was mocking himself for being untalented or a good-for-nothing. Suddenly, his face turned red with rage, and he bellowed: "Looking for death!"

  In a fit of rage, Ning Que thoroughly erupted, his aura growing wildly and violently, his face becoming even more ferocious. His eyes turned slightly red as he instantly locked onto Ning Chong, his body charging forward, the large war-hammer in his hand swinging upwards, whistling like a small mountain falling from the sky, heavily smashing down towards Ning Chong.

  At this time, although in the battle, Ning Chong could feel that there were dozens of strong and sinister gazes sweeping over from outside the arena, almost all of them were not benevolent, as if waiting for him to lose.

  Ning Chong understood that Ning Xingbi, as the head of the Ning family, had immense power and influence, almost to the point of being able to cover the sky with one hand. In the Ning household, many elders and martial arts masters had pledged their allegiance to Ning Xingbi, willingly doing his bidding.

  These people are just like Ning Xiangyi, they can't wait for their own downfall and laugh at themselves.

  You'd better behave yourself, old dog, or you'll be disappointed again. No matter what tricks you play, in the face of strength and fists, they're all a joke!

  Ning Chong sneered coldly in his heart, putting away the "Breath-Gathering Technique". At this moment, he no longer wanted to hide his true cultivation. In an instant, the Yuan force aura around him fluctuated violently, its intensity rapidly rising.

  Second-order

  Third-order...

  Fourth-order...

  ……

  Until the early stage of Wuji, the primordial breath finally stabilized.

  "What? Ning Chong is actually at the fifth stage of martial arts cultivation!"

  "How is this possible! It's only been half a year!"

  "Heavens, how is this possible! Is there really such a heaven-defying genius in this world who can increase their cultivation by four stages in just half a year?"

  Countless people who were paying attention to this battle all felt as if their jaws had dropped to the ground.

  Ning Chong's Yuan Qi aura had always been extremely weak, roughly only at the level of a first-rank martial artist, yet he charged forward recklessly, ruthless and merciless, cutting down generals and breaking through levels to arrive here.

  Everyone had previously thought that Ning Chong's achievements were due to his accidental consumption of some heavenly material or treasure, which gave him a powerful physique and greatly increased his combat abilities. However, they did not expect that Ning Chong had actually hidden his true cultivation level using some method.

  On the rostrum, the seven elders and King Elder were all delighted, stroking their beards with a smile.

  His face turned iron-green, he remained silent, gritting his teeth in anger. At this moment, he realized that he had underestimated Ning Chong once again.

  The reason why everyone has been looking down on Ning Chong is that his cultivation is too low, and the gap with Ning Que is huge. But now Ning Chong has fully demonstrated the power of a Martial Artist at the fifth stage, combined with his physical strength. Everyone already vaguely feels that this family's notorious waste material might actually defy the heavens this time!

  Rumble!

  Now that it's been released, let's fight with all our might! Ning Chong didn't hold back, his figure flashed, his right arm raised, and with a surge of energy, the sound of rumbling thunder erupted. The ultimate move "Rolling Stone Cannon" was unleashed from the Rolling Stone Fist technique.

  Three cheers!

  Four o'clock!

  Wu Xiang!

  Everyone only heard a dull and dense explosion in their ears, for five seconds, after which they only saw Ning Chong leaving behind a trail of residual shadow, Ning Chong had already gone to meet Ning Que's long-handled large hammer.

  Ning Que was originally going to be struck by Ning Chong's sudden explosion, his cultivation soared to the fifth stage of Wutu, leaving him somewhat stunned. At this moment, seeing Ning Chong coming towards him with bare fists and empty hands, he couldn't help but burst out laughing loudly: "Hahahaha! You idiot actually think you can use your fists to resist my long-handled giant hammer? Your brain must have been kicked by a donkey! Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish and smash you into meat paste!"