Free Web NovelChapter 104: Chapter 96: You Craved a Defeat, and I Granted Your Wish!
In the cloister.
A tall, imposing figure was approaching, one step at a time.
The corners of everyone’s mouths curled into sneers.
’Good, good, good. We really thought you wouldn’t dare to show up!’
"Cousin Beicang, that’s Chen Xuan!"
Someone standing near Wang Beicang motioned, pointing at Chen Xuan.
Wang Beicang slowly opened his eyes. A sharp glint, like a flash of lightning, shot from his gaze as he looked into the distance. He rose from his seated position and strode toward the square.
"Cousin Beicang, I’ve prepared some 80-year-aged fine wine for you..."
A young woman with a lovestruck expression hurried after him, carrying a wine pot and a cup.
"Go ahead and pour the wine. I’ll drink it in a moment!"
Wang Beicang glanced back, his eyes indifferent.
Without a second look, he turned and continued forward. A vast, formless aura emanated from his body, creating gusting currents of air that whined and howled. He was like a human-shaped beast on the prowl.
’Chen Xuan!’
’How dare he come to our Wang Clan to cause trouble!’
’Since it’s come to this, he has no one to blame but himself!’
’I will shatter his prideful bones, crush his self-respect, and force him to live out his days as a loyal servant to my Wang Clan!’
Wang Beicang’s thoughts were cold and filled with extreme arrogance.
The crowd erupted.
The lovestruck young woman from before was especially shaken, and she couldn’t help but shout at the top of her lungs.
"Cousin Beicang is invincible!"
"Invincible! Invincible!"
The entire crowd started chanting.
Chen Xuan walked over from the distance and soon stood in the square. His posture was ramrod straight as he faced Wang Beicang.
"So you’re the one who wants to challenge me?"
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"You’re wrong!"
Wang Beicang’s voice was cold as he stared at Chen Xuan. "It’s not me challenging you, but you challenging me. And another thing—I despise you. Do you know why? It’s not because you defeated Wang Jinglan.
It’s because I had no intention of stooping to your level, but the Vice-Patriarch ordered me to come out and defeat you. My time is precious—I don’t want to waste it on trash like you! What I need is an enemy who can actually defeat me!
Can you defeat me?"
"Is that so?"
Chen Xuan smiled faintly, watching his opponent. "I can certainly try."
"You don’t know what you’re up against."
Wang Beicang stared coldly at Chen Xuan. "Three moves! If you can withstand three of my moves, I’ll consider it my loss."
"Alright."
A smile on his face, Chen Xuan said, "You can come at me whenever you’re ready."
’Now I finally understand why Wang Qinglian was in such a rush to find an outsider.’
’The Wang Clan is really filled with arrogant, self-important fools like this.’
"..."
Wang Beicang’s eyes narrowed. His tone turned glacial as he said, "You go first. I’ll even give you a two-move handicap!"
"A two-move handicap?"
Chen Xuan gave him a strange look. "Are you sure about that?"
"Of course I’m sure! Stop wasting my time!"
Wang Beicang snapped.
BOOM!
The moment the words left his mouth, a terrifyingly powerful aura erupted from Chen Xuan. His clothes billowed as a torrent of Gang Qi, immense and dreadful, surged toward Wang Beicang like an unstoppable tide.
Instantly, a fierce wind howled across the square, whining and screaming.
The powerful, terrifying fluctuations caused the entire training grounds to tremble faintly.
...
The entire arena fell deathly silent.
You could hear a pin drop.
The members of the Wang Clan, who had just been shouting wildly, were now frozen in place, their eyes wide, like ducks with their necks being squeezed.
’Is that...’
’How is that possible?’
Even Wang Qinglian, who had been watching with an icy expression and a feeling of annoyance, felt her pupils contract. She could barely contain the shock on her face as her slender jade-like fingers clenched abruptly, shattering the railing she was holding.
’Gang Energy Seventh Layer?’
’His Cultivation...’
Even Wang Qinglian’s heart was thrown into turmoil, as if battered by colossal waves.
"Qinglian, where did you find this monster?"
The Wang Clan Patriarch, Wang Zhengxuan, looked at Wang Qinglian again, his face a mask of shock.
Wang Qinglian took a light breath, doing her utmost to remain calm.
"He’s not bad. He’s barely keeping up with how I was back in my day."
As a proud genius, she could never admit that someone else was more powerful than her...
’Barely keeping up?’
The Vice-Patriarch, Wang Rufeng, was stunned, his mind reeling as if struck by a tidal wave.
’Are you sure he’s just "barely keeping up?"’
’Isn’t this guy even more of a prodigy than you are?’
"..."
In the square, Wang Beicang’s eyelids twitched, and it felt as if his heart had stopped. Beads of sweat trickled down his back.
’How is this possible?’
"You... You’re at the Gang Energy Sixth Layer?"
He was in utter disbelief.
"Idiot!"
Chen Xuan’s tone was flat. "Too scared to admit the truth? I’m at the Seventh Layer."
"Seventh Layer?"
Wang Beicang’s mouth was dry, and his heart was in turmoil.
’How old is he?’
’He looks even younger than me!’
’And he’s already at the Gang Energy Seventh Layer?’
"Also, didn’t you say you were desperate for a single defeat? And that you’d give me a two-move handicap? So, are you ready?"
Chen Xuan looked at him, advancing step by step. frёewebηovel.cѳm
"You... you..."
Wang Beicang’s heart lurched. He stumbled backward and roared, "I’ll fight you to the death!"
BOOM!
His Gang Energy erupted from his entire body. He activated a Forbidden Technique, and like a madman, he lunged wildly at Chen Xuan. The energy around him exploded like a volcano, roaring and rumbling in continuous waves.
’His opponent is at the Gang Energy Seventh Layer, and he was supposed to give him a two-move handicap?’
’What kind of joke is that?’
So, from the very start, Wang Beicang unleashed all his Gang Qi, blasting Chen Xuan with his strongest Martial Arts.
But in the face of this onslaught...
Chen Xuan needed only one punch.
BOOM!
The sound thundered as the air exploded with a terrifying shockwave.
CRACK!
Before the shocked eyes of the countless spectators,
Wang Beicang’s body shot through the air like a kite with a snapped string. A series of sickening cracks echoed as most of the bones in his body broke. His clothes, his Gang Qi, and even the air around him seemed to shatter as he let out a miserable scream, blood spraying violently from his mouth.
His entire body flew sideways, and with a heavy THUD, he slammed into the ground dozens of meters away, completely naked, and passed out.
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"Not so tough after all,"
Chen Xuan said lightly.
"And he said he was desperate for a defeat."
"I granted your wish."
