"This... this this... this is impossible, fake... it must be fake!"
Chu Miao's eyes widened, his heart in shock.
Chu Nan was once only of the Profound Level Martial Vein. How did he suddenly become Emperor Level Martial Vein?
This is an Emperor Level talent! If this gets out, it would surely cause quite a stir throughout the entire Cyan Mountain County.
Even the Patriarch of the Chu family would probably not sit still.
Seeing that Chu Miao was still unwilling, Chu Nan placed his hand on the Martial Vein Stone for the second time.
Golden light bloomed, and no one doubted Chu Nan's talent anymore.
Before approaching the Martial Vein Stone, Chu Nan estimated that he was at most a King Level Martial Vein.
But the moment he approached the Martial Vein Stone, he clearly felt the Martial Vein in his body boiling, something that was impossible for a King Level Martial Vein to produce.
Therefore, Chu Nan believed that after being nourished by Treasure Blood, his Martial Vein had surpassed King Level!
Lin An excitedly crossed his arms, as if he was the one who detected the Emperor Level Martial Vein, and proudly said, "How about it, this is an Emperor Level Martial Vein. What else do you have to say?"
Chu Miao's face was full of unwillingness, even Li Jianfei said nothing.
The matter had come to this, and they had no reason to stop Chu Nan from joining the Cyan Mountain Sword Sect.
But Chu Miao still refused to give up; an Emperor Level Martial Vein entering the Cyan Mountain Sword Sect would surely receive the highest treatment.
He couldn't stand the thought of someone he had always bullied standing over him one day.
He must squelch Chu Nan in the bud!
Chu Miao sneered and said again, "Not enough, still not enough!"
"You were expelled from the sect as a disciple, having just talent is not enough. You must duel me. If you can withstand ten moves from me, then you can join the Cyan Mountain Sword Sect."
"Otherwise, get lost and go back where you came from."
These words caused an uproar, even an Emperor Level Martial Vein couldn't join the Cyan Mountain Sword Sect? Aren't you afraid the elders will trouble you afterward?
Lin An angrily cursed, "Chu Miao, have you no shame!"
Chu Miao was at the peak of the sixth level of Martial Dao; apart from the white-robed elder in the sky and Li Jianfei, no one else had a higher cultivation.
Even the white-robed elder in the sky was somewhat displeased and was about to stop this farce, but unexpectedly Chu Nan accepted: "Fine, I accept your challenge."
Everyone exclaimed once more. Some even frowned and said, "This Chu Nan has talent yet is so timid, he had every right to refuse Chu Miao's demand, but he actually agreed."
"I think he was oppressed too much in the Chu family and has a natural fear of his kin, that's why he would act like this."
"What a pity, even with an Emperor Level Martial Vein, with such a disposition, his achievements will be limited."
"Trash is trash, even with an Emperor Level Martial Vein, it's like molding mud!"
Chu Miao was secretly delighted, planning inwardly, "This idiot, indeed seeking his own demise."
"I'll take the opportunity during the battle to squander your Emperor Level Martial Vein, let's see how arrogant you can be then!"
He didn't think he, at the pinnacle of the sixth level of Martial Dao, could lose to Chu Nan.
Chu Nan also chuckled inwardly; he was just fretting over finding a reason to teach Chu Miao a lesson, never expecting the guy to walk right into it.
Since that's the case, then he can't be blamed.
At the moment, Chu Miao, to avoid delaying any longer, hastily said urgently: "Chu Nan, an Emperor Level Martial Vein is wasted on someone like you."
"I'll make you realize just what a piece of trash you truly are."
"Today, I'll trample you underfoot, making you crawl out like a bug."
Li Jianfei cooperated with Chu Miao, immediately clearing a spacious area in front of the Martial Vein Stone.
The other martial artists waiting to be tested weren't impatient, each watching the spectacle with excitement.
Chu Miao glared at Chu Nan like a predator with prey and said: "Clueless fool, once a piece of trash, always a piece of trash!"
"Within ten moves, I'll make you regret ever being born, never forgetting this day."
The surrounding martial artists looked at the scene with regret; in their view, Chu Nan had completely wasted his talent.
Only Lin An remained silent; he thought Chu Nan couldn't be this foolish. Since he agreed, he must have confidence!
Chu Nan, however, replied coldly: "Whether I'm trash or not, I'll let you find out shortly."
"Very well, let me see how you'll make me find out!" Chu Miao sneered grimly, his body charging like a cannonball, accompanied by the whistling wind, throwing a punch at Chu Nan's chest.
Chu Miao's lips curled into a cold smile, as though he'd already seen Chu Nan kneeling and begging for mercy.
Bang!
Just as everyone thought Chu Nan would be overwhelmed, Chu Nan's fist crashed down, and the menacing Chu Miao was hammered into the ground like a nail!
His whole face embedded into the stone slab, cracking several meters.
"Did I see that right?" someone rubbed their eyes, unable to believe the scene before them.
Someone else nodded dumbly and said, "Chu Nan actually overpowered Chu Miao with one strike?"
Only Lin An laughed heartily and said: "I knew it, Chu Nan is no reckless fool!"
Just as the stunned Chu Miao was about to regain his senses, Chu Nan lifted him with one hand and then kicked him several meters away, saying: "You can't even withstand one of my punches, if I'm trash, then what are you?"
The stunned Chu Miao barely regained his senses, feeling the excruciating pain in his head, filled with humiliation and anger.
If he, beaten by this so-called trash Chu Nan, were to let it out, wouldn't it be a joke?
"Chu Nan, you useless piece of trash, I will kill you within ten moves!" Chu Miao growled with a twisted face, his eyes exploding with murderous intent.
As soon as he spoke, Chu Miao's aura intensified, appearing extremely fierce, with flames flickering around him.
"This aura, could it be Chu family's martial skill, the Raging Tempest Fire Fist?"
"Even though it's only of a lower tier, it's still a martial skill. Wouldn't a punch like that take Chu Nan's life?"
Everyone around spoke in shock, thinking that Chu Nan was doomed.
After preparing, Chu Miao cruelly said: "Chu Nan, let's see how you'll block this move. With this punch, I'll flatten you into pulp!"
He unleashed a punch, exploding with speed like a volcanic eruption.
"It's truly the Raging Tempest Fire Fist, Chu Nan is finished!"
"What a pity, what a pity, today the genius of Emperor Level Martial Vein will fall."
As everyone sighed for Chu Nan and Chu Miao grinned smugly, Chu Nan suddenly kicked!
This kick, seemingly casual, exploded with power that surpassed the Raging Tempest Fire Fist!
Bang!
The kick landed directly on Chu Miao's face, his lethal strike abruptly halted, all his teeth shattered, and his body flew back over ten meters.
"Oh my god..."
The onlookers couldn't believe it, and Li Jianfei was even more shocked.
Being a Spirit Pill Realm Martial Artist, he could see at a glance that Chu Nan's strike wasn't a martial skill, just the power of cultivation, a most ordinary attack.
Yet this ordinary attack actually overpowered a martial skill!
Chu Nan approached Chu Miao with a calm expression and said mercilessly: "Eight moves left, get up and continue."
The Nine Desolate Profound Transformation is a Celestial Tier top-grade cultivation technique, combined with the body nourished by Treasure Blood, even without martial skills, Chu Nan could match a Martial Artist of the sixth level, even spar with those of the seventh level!
Chu Miao crashed into the ground, blood oozing from his nose and mouth, his eyes filled with horror.
His strongest strike was casually defeated by Chu Nan, he couldn't believe it was real.
"Chu Nan, you fatherless and motherless bastard, die!"
Chu Miao angered, got up and charged at Chu Nan fiercely.
Chu Nan's eyes flashed with a crimson glow, slapping Chu Miao away, saying: "Watch your mouth, seeking death!"
He then stepped down, snapping Chu Miao's ribs, stabbing into flesh and blood.
Chu Nan looked down on Chu Miao mercilessly, saying: "Look at yourself now, don't you resemble an ant?"