Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven

78: Chapter 78: The Duel 78: Chapter 78: The Duel “Kid, do you dare to bet with me?”

After Mo Wangchen took the stage, Zhang Chong sized him up and suddenly spoke.

“What’s the bet?” Mo Wangchen asked with a smile.

“Heh heh!

It’s about Xuan Stones.

If I lose, I’ll give you ten.

If you lose, similarly, you’ll have to give me ten as well.

What do you say?”

“Oh?” Mo Wangchen was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, “It seems that every year your Star Wing Pavilion makes a good profit from newcomers…”

It was the middle of the month, and generally speaking, most disciples would have already used up their Xuan Stones provided by the Academy, yet Zhang Chong dared to ‘gamble’ ten Xuan Stones with himself, which indicated that the other party was not making empty promises.

“Are you daring enough or not?”

Faced with Mo Wangchen’s ridicule, Zhang Chong appeared indifferent.

Mo Wangchen didn’t respond to his words but instead turned to look down from the stage, his gaze landing on Vice Pavilion Master Xiang Fei of the Star Wing Pavilion, “When someone offers Xuan Stones, how can one refuse?”

“Oh?

Do you really think you can beat me?” Zhang Chong frowned and looked coldly at Mo Wangchen.

“Make your move, stop the nonsense.” Mo Wangchen smiled coldly and took a step backward.

“Zhang Chong, take that kid down!”

“Hmph!

He even dares to establish something like the Mo Pavilion to compete with us, Star Wing Pavilion.

He really has no idea how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!”

Below the stage, the group from the Star Wing Pavilion who had come along were making a racket, their eyes filled with disdain as they watched Mo Wangchen.

Among them, only Xiang Fei was frowning, “This kid is so confident, Zhang Chong might just suffer a loss!”

Although he wasn’t very clear about Mo Wangchen’s strength, just a few days earlier, he had exchanged a move with Mo Wangchen.

It seemed that he had the upper hand, but Mo Wangchen had managed to force him back several steps, suggesting that his strength was comparable to the Vein Condensation Realm eighth level.

“Kid, remember this, my name is Zhang Chong!”

Zhang Chong smiled coldly, took his position, and the next moment, his body shot out explosively, attacking towards Mo Wangchen.

“Heh heh!

Don’t expect me to go easy on you!”

While moving, Zhang Chong’s voice once again reached his ears.

The spiritual power surged from within him, incessantly pouring out and covering his entire arm, launching a punch towards Mo Wangchen’s chest.

A glint flashed in Mo Wangchen’s eyes, acknowledging that after all, Zhang Chong was at the eighth level of Vein Condensation and was far above him in rank.

He did not dare to underestimate him, but quickly responded.

The power from his five Spirit Veins was quietly stimulated, and the copious spiritual power instantly filled his entire body, as he also threw a punch.

Bang!

After a muffled explosion, Mo Wangchen and Zhang Chong’s fists connected, and instantly, both of their bodies were sent flying back nearly ten steps before they finally stopped.

“Hm?!”

Zhang Chong frowned, not expecting that in a head-on collision with Mo Wangchen, he hadn’t fallen behind!

“So, you’ve got some skills!” he snorted coldly, then leapt forward and launched another attack.

“Charging Bull Fist!”

The terrifying fist force, like a giant wave, crashed towards Mo Wangchen.

The overwhelming momentum pressured him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Zhang Chong at that moment was like a ferocious bull charging at him, with his Vein Condensation Realm eighth-level power bursting forth at its peak.

“Hmph!”

After a cold snort, Mo Wangchen showed no fear on his face; his inner aura churned as he launched a punch from afar.

Suddenly, the phantom image of a massive elephant appeared and, in the next moment, viciously charged at Zhang Chong.

This was the Mo Family’s Myriad Phenomena Fist, a high-level technique of the Yellow Rank, only the direct lineage could cultivate it.

As the Young Master of the Mo Family, Mo Wangchen had naturally practiced it as well.

Boom!

Under the impact of the elephant’s phantom, Zhang Chong, who had previously been as fierce as a charging bull, got blown away, his complexion turning deathly pale in an instant.

“What?

The Charging Bull Fist is an intermediate martial technique of the Yellow Rank.

Zhang Chong was actually pushed back?!”

“What martial technique is that kid using?

How is it so powerful?!”

Below the platform, the disciples of the Star Wing Pavilion were filled with astonishment.

Considering Zhang Chong’s strength and the martial technique he had just used, there were few people in the Vein Condensation Realm who would dare to clash with him directly.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wangchen had managed to push him back without a scratch.

“Pavilion Master, go for it!”

“Teach him a harsh lesson!”

In another direction, everyone from the Mo Pavilion, upon seeing Mo Wangchen take the stage and continuously gaining the upper hand, breathed a sigh of relief and became visibly excited as they shouted loudly.

Just now, Zhang Chong and the people of the Star Wing Pavilion had been incredibly arrogant, but no one from their side could stand shoulder to shoulder with the opposition.

Even Xu Chan, who won first place in last night’s competition, was hard-pressed to contend.

Now, with Mo Wangchen dominating Zhang Chong, the disciples of the Mo Pavilion finally vented their frustration.

“Hehe, it seems that those ten Xuan Stones are destined to be lost to me…”

Not far from Zhang Chong, Mo Wangchen smirked and then stepped forward, approaching his opponent.

“You!”

Zhang Chong’s expression changed.

Right now, the qi and blood within his body were roiling, and he had almost lost control and spat out blood.

If he hadn’t reacted in time, he would’ve been seriously injured by now.

He hadn’t expected that Mo Wangchen, who appeared frail and even seemed to have a lower cultivation based on his aura, would possess such formidable combat strength!

“Hmph!

It’s all because of the martial technique…”

Zhang Chong could tell that the martial technique Mo Wangchen had just used was clearly of a high Yellow Rank, one level higher than his own Charging Bull Fist.

Boom!

However, before his words could even finish, Mo Wangchen had already approached within five steps of him and launched the Myriad Phenomena Fist once more.

The deafening roar of the enormous phantom charge came with a terrifying momentum.

Zhang Chong’s complexion changed again, turning even paler.

Without any hesitation, he leapt backward to avoid the elephant’s attack, but at this moment, he had already landed outside the platform.

“Martial techniques are also a form of strength.

If you can’t even handle a high-level Yellow Rank technique, you have no right to boast in front of me.”

Mo Wangchen snorted coldly and looked down at the defeated Zhang Chong, saying indifferently, “The ten Xuan Stones, hand them over!”

“You!”

Zhang Chong gritted his teeth, his face extremely ugly.

After a cold snort, he took out the ten Xuan Stones and threw them towards Mo Wangchen, then slunk back to the Star Wing Pavilion’s group with his tail between his legs.

“Pavilion Master is mighty!”

Not until the outcome of the battle was clear did everyone from the Mo Pavilion cheer.

Before, they had not really understood the extent of Mo Wangchen’s strength.

Now, having witnessed him so effortlessly defeat Zhang Chong, they were as excited as if invigorated by a shot of adrenaline, their eyes filled with admiration as they looked at Mo Wangchen.