52 Chapter 52.
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Zhao Wuji was poised to unleash his pent-up anger but Wang Feng, to everyone's surprise, didn't refuse the challenge. Tang San felt somewhat responsible for the situation, realizing that if it hadn't been for Xiao Wu's performance earlier, teacher Zhao wouldn't have been so irritated. Wang Feng, however, didn't seem to mind the bout and even appeared eager for it.
Tang San apologized but Wang Feng assured him, "Blame you? You did the right thing."
Wang Feng expressed his genuine interest in facing Zhao Wuji.
"I really want to spar with teacher Zhao. If I get beaten, I won't mind. My martial soul is a healing one, after all."
Tang San believed Wang Feng was being sincere, especially since Zhao Wuji was visibly frustrated and the fight could provide him with an outlet.
Wang Feng responded to Ning Rongrong, who was concerned about his well-being, "You don't have to worry. I'm not afraid and my healing abilities will come in handy."
However, Ning Rongrong persisted in voicing her concern.
"Wang Feng, you're an auxiliary healing soul master. Are you really sure about fighting teacher Zhao? Even if you can evade Tang San's hidden weapons, it doesn't mean you can withstand teacher Zhao's attacks."
Wang Feng remained undeterred and replied, "I'll find out once we start."
As the discussion continued, Zhao Wuji suddenly interrupted.
"Enough chatter! Dai Mubai, go arrange accommodations for everyone."
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who were about to say something, halted at Zhao Wuji 's command. Meanwhile, Wang Feng, realizing that he needed to stay, began to cough awkwardly.
Tang San suggested, "Let's stay and observe. If things get out of hand, we can intervene in time."
Ning Rongrong also chimed in, "I also need to use my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to boost Wang Feng's abilities."
However, Wang Feng declined Ning Rongrong's offer, explaining, "Thank you but I won't use it for now. I'd like to engage teacher Zhao in a fair contest first."
Ning Rongrong, though still somewhat annoyed, accepted Wang Feng's reasoning and said, "Just be careful, then."
As the two combatants headed to the square, Zhao Wuji asked Wang Feng, "Where should I hit you, boy?"
Zhao Wuji stood his ground, fully recovered from his previous injuries and now in prime condition. Wang Feng, on the other hand, charged toward him at incredible speed, leaving the observers awestruck by his swiftness.
Tang San used his Purple Demon Eye to partially keep up with Wang Feng's lightning-fast movements, realizing that Feng'ge's speed seems to be his true strength. He admired Wang Feng's pure speed, deeming it even more effective than intricate body movement techniques.
Meanwhile, Zhao Wuji watched Wang Feng's approach with a calm and unyielding demeanor, believing his immense defensive power would allow him to withstand Wang Feng's punches easily. He reflected on the fact that, if not for Tang San's hidden weapons earlier, he wouldn't have been wounded like that. In his mind, speed might be impressive but defense was paramount.
As Wang Feng neared Zhao Wuji, his attack was a straightforward punch aimed at the man's stomach. Zhao Wuji grinned confidently, questioning Wang Feng's ability to harm him with a single punch.
Without using his soul power, Zhao Wuji wanted to test Wang Feng's strength head-on. Observers, including Dai Mubai, watched in anticipation, their eyes glued to the confrontation.
Wang Feng, smiling confidently, delivered a powerful punch to Zhao Wuji's abdomen, unleashing an explosive force.
Boom!
A muffled sound echoed as Zhao Wuji was sent flying by the punch. In mid-air, his body resembled a bent steel pipe as his eyes showed signs of bulging out, as if they were about to pop out of his sockets. He was propelled dozens of meters away, crashing into the ground and creating a cloud of dust.
The onlookers were left in astonishment, finding this single punch even more powerful than their earlier combined assault against Zhao Wuji. Dai Mubai couldn't help but think that Wang Feng must have held back at the Rose Hotel, as the force behind this punch would have caused far more damage than this.
Wang Feng had not held back this time, he had used his full power, channeling his soul power and strength into that punch. His intent was simple, to defeat his opponent.
Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and even Tang San couldn't help but be amazed by the immense difference in power between the two auxiliary system soul masters. They struggled to comprehend how such a wide gap was possible within the same category of soul masters.
Tang San, observing closely, murmured to himself, recognizing that Wang Feng possessed terrifying pure strength, unlike anything he had encountered before. The sheer force in that punch was unparalleled.
Xiao Wu also voiced her disbelief, suggesting that perhaps Wang Feng had been holding back during their previous training fights.
Wang Feng's combat performance was extraordinary compared to what they had seen thus far. He had punched Zhao Wuji out and had him sent flying, which seemed incredible.
Suddenly, from within the dust and smoke that had enveloped the scene, Zhao Wuji emerged, shouting in approval. His seven soul rings gleamed brilliantly, with the first soul ring standing out and shining brightly.
This first soul ability was called "Motionless Bright King Body" and it had allowed him to effortlessly defeat Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing earlier, rendering two of them severely injured and incapacitated. It was a skill that excelled in close combat.
Zhao Wuji, confident that he could overpower Wang Feng using his soul power and the Motionless Bright King Body, challenged him. He believed that Wang Feng's healing ability wouldn't pose a threat when faced with the vast disparity in soul power.
Wang Feng, however, wasn't fazed. He calmly declared that he would also use a soul ability. The onlookers were puzzled, as they knew Wang Feng's soul power primarily focused on healing. Zhao Wuji questioned if Wang Feng had a hidden ability or if he intended to employ his healing powers as a tactic.
Wang Feng simply smiled, activated his first soul ability.
"First Soul Skill, [Deification]!" As he was suddenly bathed in a dazzling golden light.
Two soul rings gradually ascended from beneath Wang Feng's feet as he spoke, the first soul ring, deep purple and resplendent, shimmered brilliantly.
Simultaneously, the Golden Lotus in Wang Feng's palm started emanating an endless golden light, enveloping him completely. The intensity of the golden radiance was almost blinding to onlookers.
Zhao Wuji, squinted at Wang Feng, shocked by the revelation. He had no idea that Wang Feng possessed such abnormal soul rings. During Wang Feng's previous movements, he had not activated any soul ring and Zhao Wuji was unaware of his true ability.
"The first soul ring is a thousand years old and the second is a ten thousand years old?" Zhao Wuji mumbled in amazement, feeling a surge of excitement.
In all his years as a teacher, he had never encountered a student like Wang Feng, whose soul rings configuration surpassed those of ordinary soul masters and even outshone the genius-level ones.
"No wonder you were so confident." Zhao Wuji exclaimed. His body produced cracking sounds as he seemed to unleash his full potential. He was eager to see the true extent of Wang Feng's power and how formidable the ten-thousand-year soul ring's second soul ability truly was.
The observers watched intently, captivated by the unfolding spectacle.
Wang Feng's display had baffled many. Xiao Wu, despite her close relationship with Wang Feng, found herself intrigued, pondering what Wang Feng's first soul ability might entail.
Tang San, ever the analytical mind, discussed the possibilities with Xiao Wu. Wang Feng's deification seemed to be an auxiliary soul ability. However, the thousand-year soul ring's auxiliary soul abilities were known for their exceptional effects.
Tang San, who often sparred with Wang Feng, had always assumed his abilities were solely for healing.
With rapt attention, they awaited the revelation of Wang Feng's first soul ability.
"Why isn't his first soul ability healing?" Dai Mubai furrowed his brow, his eyes locked onto Wang Feng, who was shrouded in golden light. There was a noticeable surge in energy that piqued his curiosity.
Ning Rongrong was equally intrigued. She had always considered Wang Feng's soul abilities to revolve around healing. However, the unexpected display left her contemplating whether his abilities had a stronger, hidden facet. Could it rival her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?
The audience watched with bated breath.
Then, the golden radiance gradually receded, unveiling Wang Feng's figure.
And when they saw him bathed in golden light once again, they were utterly amazed at his appearence.
Wang Feng was transformed into a figure that seemed to be chiseled from the essence of divine aesthetics. The golden light lent an air of perfection to his appearance, rendering his previously unruly hair impeccably groomed. His energy fluctuated as he leaned back slightly, his countenance divine, eyes suffused with a faint golden luminescence that exuded an overwhelming aura.
What was even more astounding was the layer of golden lightning that surrounded Wang Feng's body. With each movement, it crackled through the air like thunder, adding to the awe-inspiring sight.
In this state, Wang Feng seemed almost god-like, exuding a pressure that felt as though a deity had descended upon the mortal realm.
Everyone stared, slack-jawed at his divine appearance.
No wonder it was called [Deification]. Wang Feng appeared akin to a god in human form.
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