C30 Nan Le

"Take this move."

Nan Le launched a punch, unleashing a black flame that surged forward. It blazed like a Devil Fire, charging at Zhuang Xing.

Zhuang Xing, unfazed, allowed a fiery red energy to burst forth from within him, transforming into a flame that collided with Nan Le's black flame.

"My Black Nether Fire possesses an incredibly potent corrosive quality. It can erode any form of energy. Yet you dare to counter it with fire? You're practically signing your own death warrant."

Nan Le sneered, confident in the overwhelming strength of his black flame power, capable of shattering any energy, particularly flames. Zhuang Xing's audacity to confront the Black Nether Fire with his own flame was tantamount to self-immolation.

"Oh, really?"

Zhuang Xing responded with a calm smile. The Black Nether Fire was insignificant to him. The flame he had mastered through the Fire Phoenix Spell was none other than the True Phoenix Flame, a force few in this world could match.

The onlookers scoffed. Zhuang Xing's attempt to counter Nan Le's Black Nether Fire with his own flame was sheer folly.

As the two flames collided, a blistering wave of energy burst forth, causing the air to roil as if boiling.

To everyone's amazement, Nan Le's black flame began to diminish, showing signs of impending defeat.

Expressions shifted, eyes widened in disbelief as they witnessed the unfolding scene.

Zhuang Xing's flame roared to life, growing in intensity before surging upwards, swallowing Nan Le's Black Nether Fire as if devouring it whole.

"What? Nan Le's Black Nether Fire has been extinguished."

The crowd was stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief at the spectacle before them.

"Go."

Having consumed Nan Le's Black Nether Fire, Zhuang Xing's flame intensified, burning with an energy that threatened to obliterate everything in its path as it barreled towards Nan Le.

"Black Hell Devil Dragon."

With a thunderous cry, Nan Le clenched his fist and struck again. His formidable fist force and the ferocious flame descended, morphing into a colossal Black Dragon that bore down on Zhuang Xing with fearsome might.

"Heaven Killing Style."

Zhuang Xing formed a seal with his hands, and power surged within him. He soared into the sky, unleashing the Heaven Killing Style.

"This move seems so familiar; I'm sure I've seen it somewhere before."

"Do you know this guy?"

"I don't know him."

"How can you recognize his move if you don't know him?"

"Let me think... Yesterday, when I was signing up in the Central Square, I caught a glimpse of him."

"He only registered yesterday? That explains why I didn't recognize him."

"Don't be fooled by his Spirit Wheel Stage Level Two Heaven cultivation; his strength is incredibly formidable. He's even outmatched a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven Expert."

"A Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven Expert is no match for him? You must be joking."

"I'm dead serious. I witnessed it myself. Yesterday, during the registration, he fought a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven Expert from Great Harvest City and emerged victorious."

"Defeating a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven expert with a mere Spirit Wheel Stage Level Two Heaven cultivation? His talent is downright terrifying."

"It's no surprise he's bold enough to challenge a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Six Heaven Expert. He's the same person who caused quite the sensation yesterday."

Everyone's expressions shifted. To possess the strength surpassing that of a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven while only at the Spirit Wheel Stage Level Two Heaven was extraordinary. Such individuals were exceedingly rare, even in the entirety of Great Qi Country. It's no wonder he had the audacity to challenge a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Six Heaven expert.

"This person?"

Nan Le's expression turned grave. He had assumed Zhuang Xing was an unknown underdog, only to discover the man had such an impressive combat history, proving to be more than a match for a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven Expert.

However, Nan Le himself was a formidable Spirit Wheel Stage Level Six Heaven warrior, far surpassing the might of a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Five Heaven. No matter how prodigious Zhuang Xing's talent, he couldn't possibly be a match for him.

"Devil Dragon Kill!"

Nan Le bellowed, channeling all his strength. The Devil Dragon roared ferociously, charging at Zhuang Xing with a menacing force, intent on obliterating him.

"Be annihilated."

Zhuang Xing stood his ground. As the Black Dragon bore down on him, he unleashed the Heaven Killing Style. It tore through the air with a fearsome power, colliding head-on with the Black Dragon.

The Heaven Killing Style was a Divine Skill of immense power, capable of shattering any attack known to the world. As soon as it made contact, the Black Dragon was immediately at a disadvantage, retreating continuously.

Onlookers watched in utter shock, their eyes wide with amazement. Nan Le was a renowned Spirit Wheel Stage Level Six Heaven expert, wielding a formidable ultimate skill. No one had questioned his strength. Yet, in his clash with Zhuang Xing, he was consistently outmatched.

The most astonishing part was Zhuang Xing's cultivation level, which was only at Spirit Wheel Stage Level Two Heaven. Such prodigious talent was downright frightening.

Nan Le's face turned ashen. He hadn't anticipated Zhuang Xing possessing such a fearsome skill. The Black Dragon burst apart, unleashing a terrifying energy that obliterated everything around it.

"Get out of the way!" shouted someone.

The people above were horrified, scrambling to evade. But the overwhelming energy had already descended upon them, flipping them over and nearly sending them tumbling down from the building.

Witnessing such devastating force, the crowd was shaken to the core. They regarded Zhuang Xing with a newfound sense of dread, having never encountered a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Two Heaven expert of such caliber.

"Nan Le has been defeated."

"She took down Nan Le in just two moves. This person's strength is incredible."

"I assumed his claim of defeating Nan Le in three moves was mere bravado. But he actually did it, and in only two moves."

"I'm wondering, is his cultivation really just at Spirit Wheel Stage Level Two Heaven? He seems even more powerful than a Spirit Wheel Stage Level Seven Heaven expert."

The crowd buzzed with disbelief at the spectacle they had witnessed.

Having bested Nan Le, Zhuang Xing refrained from further action. His intent was to intimidate, not to kill. He had accomplished his objective.

It took a while for Nan Le to pick himself up, more disheveled than ever. His entire being blazed with an intense battle will, eager to dive back into the fray and battle Zhuang Xing for three hundred rounds.

Nevertheless, he held back. He knew that another attempt would be futile; he was no match for Zhuang Xing.