At this moment, Chu Feng's entire body was wrapped in lightning, with thunder snakes roaring and electric lights dancing. This was no longer a human being, but a war god transformed from lightning.

  Chu Feng's display of might left everyone stunned, as he condensed his spiritual energy into a tangible form through his martial skills. This was the level that only a five-segment martial skill could achieve.

  To know that in the current Qingzhou territory, the strongest is only six-level martial skills, and five-level martial skills are what many people can't even aspire to. However, such a high level of martial skills was actually mastered by a young man like Chu Feng, which naturally made people both envious and admiring.

  But to Ding Ou, who was confident in his golden armor and steel body, he didn't fear at all. As soon as the sleeves were raised, he charged towards Chu Feng, and in an instant, the Thunder Snake and Golden Mang intertwined together, both of them using their martial skills to protect their bodies, starting the most brutal hand-to-hand combat.

  But as soon as they clashed, the difference in strength was immediately apparent. Chu Feng's Thunder Snake was extremely overbearing, possessing absolute attacking power, while Ding Jie's Golden Armor Steel Body was precisely a defensive martial skill, and he was quickly suppressed by Chu Feng.

  "Bang bang bang", the two fists and feet moved, interweaving with each other. Every collision produced a piercing whine, every exchange of blows stirred up strong ripples. Most importantly, every time the ripples spread out, Ding Ou would retreat one step, while Chu Feng took another step forward.

  "My goodness, who exactly is Chu Feng? He actually suppressed Ding Chou's Yuan Wu Second Layer with his Ling Wu Eighth Layer cultivation."

  The crowd was in an uproar, and many people were even more excited, because the scene before their eyes told them a terrible fact: Chu Feng, who relied on his spiritual energy to wash away his physical body and condense his martial skills, had actually suppressed Ding Chou, who possessed yuan power.

  "Awesome, I didn't expect Chu Feng to be this strong. It seems that he might really be able to help Zi Jin City win the championship."

  Chen Hui and the many guards of Zijincheng were overjoyed, originally having high hopes for Chen Yanxi, but unexpectedly Chu Feng's sudden rise to fame gave them new hope.

  "You're not going to use this golden armor and steel body to defeat me, are you? How did I manage to suppress you into this state?"

  Chu Feng's body was surrounded by lightning, his mind moved and the thunder snake danced. He didn't need to make another move, just step by step, he could make Ding Chou retreat again and again. No matter how strong his steel-like bones were, he couldn't withstand Chu Feng's Thunder Snake Whip.

  "Oppress me? You're not worthy!" Ding Chou was driven to desperation by Chu Feng, and actually pulled out two black greatswords from the Qiankun bag.

  Both swords are of a deep black color, and it is impossible to tell what material they were forged from. The blades do not appear particularly sharp, but they give off an aura of extraordinary solidity, making them far from ordinary weapons.

  "Whoosh whoosh"

  Ding Ou's twin blades danced, transforming into two black lights that seemed to be able to cut off spiritual energy and sever the source of power. They actually severed Chu Feng's lightning whip, dispersing it into thin air. After cutting down the incoming lightning whip, Ding Ou suddenly turned defense into offense and charged towards Chu Feng.

  Chu Feng's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, he couldn't think of any strange weapon in the world that could cut off his martial skills, but although he was surprised, Chu Feng didn't retreat, and as his mind turned, the spiritual energy inside his body burst out.

  Roar

  Fierce lightning burst forth from his body, transforming into a dozen or so long dragons of lightning that roared and shook the earth with their mighty power, causing even the arena to start shaking violently.

  "Hmph, after all, it's just four moves of martial arts. No matter how powerful they are, I can still cut them down."

  Ding Chou let out a cold hum, his offensive momentum not decreasing in the slightest. Several black blades sliced through the air, and the giant dragon made of lightning was actually chopped into pieces by him, dispersing everywhere. Moreover, he swung his blade towards Chu Feng's body.

  "Despicable! This guy's sword can actually break my Thunderclap Three Styles!" Chu Feng was shocked, and this time he finally saw the ferocity of that sword.

  "That is... Kokūjin, forged from black steel, capable of cutting through all martial arts techniques below the fifth rank." Someone exclaimed in surprise, recognizing the origin of the black blade.

  "It's actually a Black Gold Blade, this is a treasure, the value is not small, what kind of background does Ding Chou have, to be able to use such a blade, and it's two?! When they found out that Ding Chou was holding the Black Gold Blade, people were even more shocked, because that Black Gold Blade was a valuable treasure."

  "It's him, I know who he is!" At this moment, Chen Wenxi stood beside Chen Hui, her small mouth slightly open, and a hint of shock emerged in her moist eyes.

  "What's wrong? Is something not right with Ding Chou?" Chen Hui also sensed that something was off and hastily asked.

  "Two black and gold blades, absolutely no mistake, it must be him. In the core disciple assessment of my Lingyun Sect, there was a disciple who killed one of them, a demon beast with strength in the third level of Yuanwu, and won the first place in that year's core disciple assessment."

  "However, no one saw the person's face clearly, nor did anyone know who that person was, and it became a mystery. But someone saw that it was a young man, and he was holding two black gold blades." Chen Wenxi said solemnly.

  "What? That Ding Chou is actually this formidable!" Not only Chen Hui, but also the Purple Gold City guards around him, were all agape, their faces filled with shock and astonishment.

  The demon beast is a very formidable existence, the three-layered demon beast of Yuanwu is even more impressive. And Ding Ou was able to slay that demon beast, which is enough to show how terrifying this child is. This is absolutely a genius!

  "Whoosh whoosh whoosh"

  On the dueling platform, the black spear flashed, and Ding Ou's offensive was exceptionally fierce. At this moment, Chu Feng could only rely on the absolute speed of his defensive technique to dodge around the platform, aiming at Ding Ou's weak points and launching a counterattack with the Thunderclap Three Styles.

  However, Ding Chou was not someone to be underestimated, his reaction was extremely sensitive. Chu Feng's attacks were unable to affect him, and every time he attacked, he would be cut off by Ding Chou with a single slash of his Black Gold Blade.

  "It's useless, this Black Gold Blade can cut down all martial skills below the fifth rank. Your Thunderbolt Martial Skill may be just as powerful as a fifth-rank skill, but in reality it's still only a fourth-rank skill, and poses no threat to me." Ding Ou's figure flashed again, and he charged at Chu Feng once more, this time even faster than before.

  "What's with the five moves of martial arts? Thanks for reminding me!"

  At this moment, Chu Feng no longer dodged, but instead raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and stood still waiting for Ding Chou's arrival.

  "What's wrong with Chu Feng? Why didn't he dodge?"

  Everyone was shocked to see this scene, because the power of that black gold blade was not trivial, and even martial arts could be cut off. If this knife fell on Chu Feng's body, it would be unimaginable.

  "Whoosh"

  Just then, Chu Feng suddenly clenched his fists, and a golden long spear condensed in his hand. He took a step forward with his foot, swung both arms, and the golden long spear in his hand transformed into a golden dragon that swept across horizontally.

  Then, a loud "bang" was heard, and Ding Ou's black gold blade flew out of his hand. Looking at Ding Ou again, he had retreated several steps back, and the palm of his left hand that had let go of the black gold blade was covered in blood.