Chapter 7- Long Chen

Chapter 7

The whole Mountain fell into a confused silence. Many people even thought that long Shen had mistakenly injured himself. They refused to believe that the trash could actually cultivate!

Long qing was dumbfounded. Not even her could control martial power as well as that! Then she remembered that long feng wasn't even afraid or wary of them the other day.

"Does that means he could actually cultivate, yet no one in the whole city knows, not even his father? Then could he be at the peak of connate realm Like us, or probably a rank 8 connate cultivator!" She thought. Things were not looking good for her!

"Long feng wins!" Long qianmu said bitterly. Long feng had actually managed to fool the whole city!

Long yuan was so excited that tears flowed out of his eyes. He also thought Long feng was a rank 8 connate cultivator, and he was so young, which meant his talent was higher than even Long qianmu's.

Long feng walked down the stage and went and stood behind his father. Long yuan looked at his two brothers who had ugly expressions on their faces.

"Hahaha! What a surprise! Young nephew feng can cultivate, and his talent seems to be higher Than qing'er and little Wei! We would probably have a new great genius, that is something to be happy about. Congratulations clan Chief. Please, take care of little feng well." Long yan said with a forced smile, also secretly hinting that long yuan should not let Long feng out of his sight, lest they harmed him.

"Hahaha! Brother yan is too polite! This untalented Long feng should have told us that he could cultivate. I will definitely punish him for that. And don't worry about him. I will surely protect him well" Long yuan shouted with a laugh. In truth, he was quite happy with Long feng for not telling anyone that he could cultivate. That way, he had directly slapped the faces of his uncles and everyone in the city who said he was trash! The mere Thought of that made him feel energized.

Even the four great elders of the clan were quite amazed by Long feng. And even though their cultivation surpassed his by far, they were still unable to see through him. They also didn't know what his cultivation was.

"Young nephew feng is truly worthy of being the clan Chief's son!" Long qianmu praised coldly.

"Next contestants are Long Wei against Long meng!" He shouted.

Long meng was a rank 5 connate cultivator, but she instantly gave up.

"Long Wei wins!" Long qianmu announced

Long qing's opponent also gave up without fighting!

Other people battled for a while, before it was finally Long feng's turn again

"Long feng against Long Yi" Long qianmu announced.

Long Yi was a rank 6 connate cultivator who had swore to swallow his sword, if Long feng was to ever cultivate. He jumped into the stage. Long feng walked into the stage slowly.

Looking at Long Yi, he said loudly so that the whole Mountain could hear

"I remember you. You once swore to swallow your sword if I can ever cultivate. So come on, swallow it. Are you going back on your words? " He asked

Long Yi 's face turned ugly

"Let's fight" he returned

"I remember you also said you would cripple your cultivation by yourself. Will you do it or do i help you? " Long feng asked again

Long Yi almost went mad. He pulled out his sword from his waist sheath and shouted.

"Annihilation slash!" That was his strongest Martial skill. He slashed the sword at Long feng.

A black sword light shot out of the sword towards Long feng.

"Is this your best shot?, Disappointing" Long feng said. He pointed his finger at the sword light headed towards him. The martial power around the sword light began to compress. Suddenly, the sword light began to dim, until it finally disappeared.

"Since I can't cripple your cultivation, I can stop you from ever using your lousy sword" he added, then a streak of light shot out of his finger. The light was so fast that not even Long qing could follow it with her eyes.

"Argh!" Long Yi screamed, holding his right hand. The light had severed his wrist!

"Long feng! How dare you?" Long yan shouted. Long Yi was his son and although he wasn't as talented as long Wei, he was still a rare swordsman. Now, his hand was being crippled, how could Long yan not feel pained?

"Elder yan, this is a battle stage. Injuries are a natural occurrences. If I was crippled here, you wouldn't even batt an eyelid. If you don't want your son to be injured, then why have him cultivate? Why not just hide him in your room forever? That way, he would always be safe." Long feng replied.

Long yan was lost for words. He harrumphed, before leaping unto the stage and taking long Yi with him to cure his injuries.

"Long feng wins!" Long qianmu announced coldly

Long Wei and Long qing's opponents both surrendered again. It seemed like everyone in the long clan had a deep fear and respect for the two of them. No one wanted to fight against them. Another reason was because they were the only younger generation who were at the peak of the Connate realm, and no one could hope to defeat them. Even most elders who were at the peak connate realm could not defeat the two of them!

The battle went on. Long feng defeated all opponents below the seventh connate realm with his finger. Only those at the seventh or eight level of the Connate realm could make him move.

"Long feng against Long Chen!" Long qianmu shouted.

Long Chen was Long Shen's older brother and he was a rank 8 connate cultivator. He stood across Long feng on the stage, staring at him coolly, as he released his aura. It must be known that all this while, Long feng had not released his own aura.

"Let's fight" he said, before throwing out his fist. Long feng also threw out a punch. Their fists collided and energy rippled out. Many people were injured by the energy ripples. Long Chen was pushed back few meters after the collision, while Long feng hadn't taken even a step backwards. He instead shot forward.

"Desolation fist!" Long Chen shouted, using a martial skill, he threw out another fist. Long feng just began cultivating a few days ago, so he hadn't studied of learnt any martial skill. That put him in a disadvantaged situation.

He swirled round, dodging the fist, then kicked out his right leg towards Long Chen's chest. Long Chen crossed his arms in front of his chest and took Long feng's kick head on.

BOOM!

Energy ripples exploded outwards again. This time, the crowd was prepared. They rapidly moved back. Still, some people were badly injured!

Long Chen had been kicked over fifty steps away, almost falling out of the stage. But he had no time to regain his composure, as long feng had appeared in front of him almost instantly.

Long feng shot out his right palm. Long Chen shakily lifted his left palm.

BOOM!

Energy rippled out yet again. Long Chen was shot out of the stage and he crashed on the floor, spurting out mouthfuls of blood. His left arm dangled uselessly. His arm was broken!.....