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196: Chapter 115: Born Fearless, Fight to the End!

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(Please Subscribe)_2 Seven-step Dragon Spear!

This is the Zeng family’s supreme combat technique, extremely difficult to master.

It is said that even among the direct lineage of the Zeng family, less than one in ten can comprehend this spear technique.

This spear technique is divided into seven levels, and once cultivated to the seventh level, it can unleash the power of Seventh Grade!

Zeng Chuan, only at the First Grade, has cultivated this technique to the peak of the first level, which is truly extraordinary.

Beside him, Huang Yichen’s eyes became heavy: “The Seven-step Dragon Spear has already been unleashed.

To force Zeng Chuan to this extent, Xu Zhou is worthy of pride.”

“However, if he doesn’t have enough means to counter, this battle should end here.”

…

In the battlefield, Zeng Chuan took seven steps, and his spear transformed into a dragon, unstoppable.

The spear in the sky radiated a terrifying pressure like a heavenly dragon, sweeping towards Xu Zhou.

Xu Zhou’s eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly flickered.

He stepped into the Void!

“Boom!”

In the next moment, the spear hit where he had just been, shattering the ground.

Zeng Chuan frowned slightly and continued to swing his spear.

Xu Zhou’s figure was elusive, dodging once again.

“You can’t escape!”

Zeng Chuan shouted coldly, once again charging with his spear: “Is dodging the only strategy you have left?”

Boom!

As the spear fell again, it transformed into countless phantoms, blocking Xu Zhou’s escape route!

Xu Zhou has footwork, but so does he!

At this moment, combined with his spear technique, it was continuous and relentless, sealing the heavens and the earth, blocking Xu Zhou’s retreat completely.

Yet a slight smile appeared on Xu Zhou’s face: “Haven’t you heard a saying?

Once the momentum is built, it’s strong.

Twice, it wanes.

Thrice, it’s exhausted.”

Just now, Zeng Chuan had already unleashed two consecutive spear attacks, and this was the third!

This time, Xu Zhou did not dodge again.

He suddenly stepped forward.

The endless acupoint secret power transformed into terrifying Qi-Blood force, roaring into the long saber.

“Whoosh!”

A strong wind rose!

Xu Zhou’s movements seemed slow, yet quick as lightning, carrying an indescribable grace.

As he swung his arm fiercely, the long saber sliced through the Void, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, forming ripples visible to the naked eye.

A faint white line appeared in the sky, then suddenly expanded, as if tearing the heavens apart.

Sky Opening Saber Technique, third level!

Sky Creation!

At this moment, the ground trembled as if unable to withstand this immense power.

Light surged forth, a pure white light like the primordial light of creation, crashing down and enveloping Zeng Chuan instantly.

“Boom!!”

A terrifying collision sound erupted.

Then everyone saw a figure being flung out of the white light, retreating with blood splattering!

It was Zeng Chuan!

…

“Impossible!”

At that moment, figures hidden everywhere cried out in surprise!

Zeng Chuan unleashed the Zeng family’s top combat technique, the Seven-step Dragon Spear, yet he didn’t defeat Xu Zhou; instead, Xu Zhou severely injured him!

Even Zheng Yunfei didn’t have the absolute confidence to withstand that move.

But the current situation was beyond everyone’s expectations.

“Sky Opening Saber Technique, third level?!”

On the mountaintop, Wang Yu recognized it and couldn’t help but exclaim, covering his mouth.

It’s the Xia Family’s top combat technique!

The Sky-opening Saber, though slightly inferior to the Zeng family’s Seven-step Dragon Spear, is also renowned for its extreme difficulty in comprehension.

Xu Zhou has already cultivated to the third level?

Beside him, Liu Tianmu was also full of disbelief.

But he had no choice but to believe!

If it weren’t for the third level of the Sky Opening Saber Technique, Xu Zhou couldn’t possibly contend with the Seven-step Dragon Spear!

“This kid…” Liu Tianmu stared intently at Xu Zhou in the battlefield, his expression a bit unpleasant.

Xu Zhou’s strength was beyond what he had imagined or expected!

…

In the valley.

Zeng Chuan’s figure rolled, crashing into a large tree, then falling to the ground.

Sizzle!

He plunged his spear into the ground, kneeling on one knee, lifting his face, his mouth full of blood, staining his tattered robe with filthy blood.

But Zeng Chuan didn’t care about any of it.

He stared at Xu Zhou in the distance, a mixture of surprise and anger in his eyes.

He had grown up in the Zeng family, in Tianzhou.

During his three years of high school, his opponents were always the top tier among his peers.

From a young age, he had a belief that he was invincible among his peers and could battle those above his level!

But today, that belief was shaken.

Xu Zhou’s strength was far beyond his expectations!

And Xu Zhou only had 72 acupoints.

Although from the academy’s perspective, as long as it’s below Second Grade, they are considered the same level.

But to Zeng Chuan, Xu Zhou was not at his level!

This battle should have been one-sided, easily crushing Xu Zhou, but the result was that he had been severely injured!

“Too weak to fight anymore?”

Xu Zhou walked over, eyes calm: “You can concede.”

“Concede?”

Kneeling on one knee, Zeng Chuan hung his head, chuckled softly, and murmured: “Do you think I would concede so easily?”

“You’re strong, beyond my expectations.”

“But…

I won’t be so easily defeated either.”

He slowly tightened his grip on the spear, as blood from his hand flowed down the shaft.

“My grandfather once told me that a Martial Artist can die standing but never submit kneeling.”

“We Martial Artists are born fearless, fighting to the end.

The word ‘concede’ doesn’t exist in our dictionary!”

Zeng Chuan grasped the spear and slowly stood up, a gradually turbulent aura emanating from his body, like a sleeping giant beast awakening.

As he slowly stood, the energy surged upward.

The aura grew increasingly violent, like a raging tide, sweeping in all directions.

Zeng Chuan raised his head, drew his spear, showing teeth stained with filthy blood, and shouted in a low voice: “This battle, I will win, and I must win!”

Boom!

His aura at this moment rose to an unprecedented peak.