Chapter 72 My Martial Uncle is Still the Best to Me



"Uncle-Master Fufeng, please."

Gan Zhen raised his eyebrows and gestured for him to speak, as he also wanted to see if Chi Yuan could actually use a Heaven-rank spiritual technique.

"Just watch carefully."

Chi Yuan slowly lowered his body. As he activated his cultivation technique, a vast and boundless spiritual power surged forth. As he activated the second form of the Dragon Elephant Demon Suppression Technique, the Divine Elephant Technique, countless cell-sized particles instantly merged into his bones and flesh. In an instant, his entire body was as if it had been forged from black iron and refined gold, and every inch of his flesh was filled with extreme defensive power and explosive power.

"hold head high--"

It was as if an ancient divine elephant had awakened within Chi Yuan's body. A high-pitched, earth-shaking elephant's roar soared into the sky, followed by rings of golden energy waves that rippled out from beneath Chi Yuan's feet, emanating a terrifying pressure that shook the very souls of everyone below.

"Such overwhelming power!"

"Such power is undoubtedly a Heaven-rank spiritual skill! I never thought that someone could actually master a Heaven-rank spiritual skill at the Spirit King realm. Young Master Fufeng is truly defying the heavens!"

"No, this isn't a low-level Heaven-rank spiritual technique! Fu Feng's cultivation is only at the fourth level of the Spirit King realm. Even if he were to unleash a low-level Heaven-rank spiritual technique, it wouldn't create such a powerful sense of oppression. Even a mid-level Heaven-rank spiritual technique wouldn't have this kind of might. Could it be... a high-level Heaven-rank spiritual technique?"

"A high-level Heaven-rank spiritual skill? This... how is this possible? Even I, at the peak of the Spirit Emperor realm, cannot master a spiritual skill of this level. How could he, with his meager cultivation, possibly..."

"A freak! An absolute freak! If this person doesn't perish, he will surely become a great emperor in the future!"

...

Awe-inspiring gazes fell upon the young figure. They had thought they had overestimated Chi Yuan's talent, but now they realized that their overestimation was nothing short of an insult to him.

As the saying goes, "You can't talk about ice with a summer insect," and only now did they truly understand the meaning of this saying.

"Where did this freak come from?!"

Sikong Yan broke out in a cold sweat. A Spirit King possessing the speed of a Spirit Sect Master was already incredibly powerful, but to have mastered a high-level Heaven-rank Spirit Technique? Was this even human?!

No wonder Feng Yaoyao said that once Chi Yuan grows up, he won't even be able to see Chi Yuan's shadow. It would be a miracle if he could see him.

"I actually thought I'd compete with such a monster for a woman, really..."

Sikong Yan smiled bitterly to himself. Luckily, he had decisively given up his feelings for An Yuxi. Otherwise, there would have been no need to wait for Chi Yuan to grow up. The Yingyue Sect had plenty of people who would teach him a lesson. Compared to a genius like Chi Yuan who could lead the sect to new heights, he, the sect leader, was utterly insignificant.

"A high-level Heaven-rank spiritual skill?!"

Even knowing that Chi Yuan possessed extraordinary talent, Wenren Bingying and An Yuxi were still quite frightened, feeling as if the world was no longer real.

Not to mention the master and disciple, even Feng Yaoyao's phoenix eyes widened. This disciple's talent seemed to be even more exaggerated than she had imagined!

Rong Xinya felt her heart stop beating. No wonder Chi Yuan looked down on her back then. Her talent was no different from nothing in front of Chi Yuan.

You Rongqingyan's breathing became a little rapid. She suddenly felt that it wasn't such a bad thing to do it herself. Even if she became Chi Yuan's furnace, it would be a good ending for her, who had the top furnace physique!

"So... he really is a thousand times stronger than me..."

Gan Zhen was momentarily dazed. He didn't know if he was numb from the blow or if the gap was so large that he no longer felt jealous. At this moment, his mood was surprisingly calm, and he no longer felt lost or resentful.

Feng Yaoyao was right. He really had no right to compete with Chi Yuan for a woman; even having such a thought was a sin.

boom!

But at that moment, Chi Yuan's fist unleashed divine light, blasting towards Gongbo Yang with a force capable of shattering mountains and breaking peaks.

Whoosh!

The overlapping divine elephant force bombarded the water curtain, instantly unleashing boundless waves of energy, as if ten thousand fists were constantly stacking and bombarding it. A scorching white wave of smoke instantly rose from the surface of the water curtain, swirling back and roaring past both sides of Chiyuan, shooting more than ten zhang away. Compared to Ganzhen's mud ox entering the sea, the commotion was completely different.

Feeling the power of this punch, Gong Boyang was deeply shocked. He barely managed to calm himself down before saying in a strained voice, "Young Master Fufeng's punch... already possesses the power of a first-level Spirit Emperor. In my estimation, this spiritual skill... should be a high-level Heaven-rank spiritual skill!"

"hiss……"

Although they had already made a prediction, everyone present still gasped when Gong Boyang confirmed it in person. Even after seeing it with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe that a fourth-level Spirit King could actually master a high-level Heaven-rank spiritual skill. This completely overturned their understanding.

Chi Yuan remained calm and looked at Gan Zhen, saying, "Nephew Gan Zhen, are you convinced of this round of competition?"

Gan Zhen's lips twitched slightly, and then he said with heartfelt admiration, "I have truly witnessed the greatness of my martial uncle. I am completely convinced of my defeat in this contest. I am also grateful to my martial uncle for thinking so highly of me and for showing his true abilities in this competition. It has certainly broadened my horizons."

“My master has already crushed me for two rounds, so I don’t think there’s any need to continue this battle of souls. Gan Zhen, let’s just admit defeat.”

Gan Zhen readily admitted defeat to Chi Yuan, then grabbed the Ice Soul Sword in front of Sikong Yan and presented it to Chi Yuan with both hands, saying, "Gan Zhen is willing to accept defeat. I will give this Ice Soul Sword to Uncle Yu. In addition, I will keep my word and never have any more thoughts about Junior Sister Bingying."

"Then I thank you very much for the sword, my junior brother Ganzhen."

Chi Yuan accepted the Ice Soul Sword, cupped his hands in greeting to Gan Zhen, and then returned to his seat below, handing the Ice Soul Sword to Wenren Bingying: "Bingying, this sword can help you improve your combat power. Use this sword in this betting battle."

"Thank you, Uncle-Master!"

Wenren Bingying happily accepted the Ice Soul Sword, her eyes shining brightly as she examined it, praising it repeatedly: "This sword truly suits me perfectly. With it, my combat power will increase by at least 30%! My martial uncle is so good to me; now Bingying's chances of winning are even greater!"

Wenren Bingying smiled radiantly, her joyful laughter echoing throughout every corner of the back garden.

Seeing Wenren Bingying holding the Ice Soul Sword as if it were a priceless treasure, overjoyed beyond words, a bitter look flashed in Gan Zhen's eyes. It wasn't that Wenren Bingying didn't want to accept the sword, but rather that she didn't want to accept it as a gift from him. He had gone to great lengths to forge this Ice Soul Sword for Wenren Bingying, but unexpectedly, in the end, it had all benefited Chi Yuan...

Wenren Bingying didn't forget Gan Zhen either, and thanked him with a smile: "Senior Brother Gan Zhen, thank you very much. Without you forging this sword for me, I wouldn't be able to use such a good sword."

It would have been better if Wenren Bingying hadn't said those words. As soon as she did, Gan Zhen felt a pang of heartache and an urge to vomit blood. He said, neither laughing nor crying, "As long as Junior Sister Bingying likes it, then all my efforts have been worthwhile."

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