Super War God in the City
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As the young man ascended the stage, the scene fell silent for a moment, with a chorus of sharp intakes of breath from the audience.

"Damn, this guy spends most of the year training in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range; I thought he had no interest in women and his sword was his lover!" someone in the audience swallowed hard and muttered sheepishly.

"I didn't expect Feng Nan to take the stage; this blocks many people's dreams. With him there, there are not many who dare to step up!" another person sighed and muttered.

On the viewing stand, Dong Tianyi's face tensed, and he forced a smile, "That kid really went up; this is going to be troublesome!"

The others also internally took a deep breath. Ranked fifth on the Dragon Tiger Ranking, aside from Dong Tianyi, only Jia Qian, who was ranked fourth, had a certain assurance.

However, it had been a long time since everyone had formally sparred. It was unknown whether Feng Nan, like Chai Shan earlier, had concealed his strength or something of the sort.

Even the few Peak Masters on the viewing stand frowned and wore bitter smiles.

"Master Dong, that boy really entered the fray. Maybe there will be some surprises!" Public Peak Master Jia Qingsheng teased.

Dong Yanghua looked indifferently at the figure on the stage and remained silent; the others exchanged glances and chuckled, ceasing their teasing remarks.

At that moment, Chai Shan on the stage had bloodshot eyes, heavy breathing, and his hands tightly gripped the Green Steel Hammer, panting like an ox!

"Feng Nan, although I know I'm no match for you, I still want to fight with you and see just how big the gap between us really is!" Chai Shan said with gritted teeth.

"The gap between you and me is like the mud on the ground compared to the clouds in the sky. Make your move!" Feng Nan said indifferently.

Chai Shan's face turned red with anger. His opponent actually described their difference with the metaphor of clouds and mud. Immediately, he roared and executed his strongest move, the one he had used against Bai Zhanpeng!

The crowd saw Chai Shan's figure suddenly rise, like an angry King Kong swinging the Green Steel Hammer and smashing it down through the air.

In contrast, Feng Nan stood unmoved in his place, unsheathaning the Three-foot Green Blade, unleashing an earth-shattering Sword Intent, the air filled with an intense killing aura.

"Swoosh!"

A white Sword Qi like a rainbow, slicing through the air, without evasion met Chai Shan's fierce approach head-on.

Their moves clashed, with attacks arriving in an instant.

"Boom~"

The rainbow-like Sword Intent and energy rampaged, and Chai Shan, struck by the Sword Intent, stopped only for an instant. His body then trembled violently, as if a shell had been shot backward.

Seconds later, Chai Shan was flung more than ten paces from the stage and finally crashed to the ground with a 'bang,' spewing a mouthful of fresh blood before fainting.

"Hiss~"

The onlooking audience unanimously gasped, staring at the collapsed and unconscious Chai Shan for a long while, speechless.

"Strong, too strong!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but utter in a trembling voice.

"So this is the true strength of the fifth-ranked on the Dragon Tiger Ranking. Today we finally got the chance to see it; we've never seen a master from the top five perform in public before!" someone immediately became excited.

"Who's the next one? I wonder who dares to take the stage!" someone muttered hesitantly.

"It has to be someone from at least the top fifteen, maybe the top ten, otherwise it's just asking for punishment!" a person nearby said with a bitter smile.

"I've claimed the stage for today. Who else wants to come up and challenge?" Feng Nan surveyed the area below the stage, with a proud demeanor.

Faced with Feng Nan's challenging gaze, there was silence from the crowd, with no one daring to respond.

"Miss, with Feng Nan stepping onto the stage, he's silenced the whole venue; no one dares to fight. If this continues, he really might dominate the stage!" In the boudoir, Dong Weiyue's maid frowned and said.

Dong Weiyue watched the scene on the stage quietly, uttering not a word. Regardless of who took the stage, the final result was in her hands.

There was also silence on the viewing stand.

"Young Master Dong, shall I go down and meet him?" Jia Qian of Public Peak frowned and spoke softly.

Dong Tianyi's face showed concern, but at that moment, someone from below stepped forward and leapt onto the stage.

The audience focused their eyes to see; it was surprisingly the disciple ranked tenth on the Dragon Tiger Ranking from Nine Yin Peak, Fan Yang.

"No rush, let's wait and see!" Dong Tianyi said calmly.

At that moment, Fan Yang, who had just ascended the stage, didn't say a word before positioning himself into stance and launching a Thunder Strike. Like Feng Nan, he too wielded a sword.

Above the arena, sword shadows surged wildly, figures shifted rapidly, Origin Force fluctuated, and Energy clashed with a roaring sound – a truly thrilling spectacle.

Fan Yang held his own against Feng Nan for more than a dozen rounds without faltering, immediately eliciting a wave of amazed shouts from the audience below.

"Damn, this Fan Yang is something else, truly worthy of being a top ten expert. He's actually lasted this long against Feng Nan!" someone exclaimed from the crowd.

However, no sooner had these words been spoken than Fan Yang's figure on the stage suddenly staggered, clearly repelled by one of Feng Nan's swords, instantly losing the upper hand.

Soon after, within just a few more exchanges, he was defeated and stepped down from the stage.

Facing this result, many people felt a sense of frustration, but it was also within expectations.

Before long, from the outskirts of the crowd, four young men standing in different directions simultaneously made their way toward the front of the stage.

The spectators sensed something unusual behind them and spontaneously cleared four paths, turning back to look with great surprise, then showing excitement.

"This... No way, they've all come? From the sixth to the tenth place, they're all here today—now we've got a real show to watch!" someone couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

On the viewing stands, people were also slightly taken aback, not expecting these elites from the Dragon Tiger Ranking to be eyeing the position of the Zhu Rong Peak's groom.

"Heh, looks like Jia Qian doesn't need to take the stage anymore," Lu Tianhe said with a light chuckle. "Feng Nan just said he wanted to dominate the stage, but even if he's strong, facing these guys in a round-robin, he's bound to be defeated!"

"Feng Nan is alright in other aspects, but he's just too arrogant. Let's see how he gets a slap in the face soon!" Shu Zi'ang commented slyly.

While they were chatting and laughing, Feng Nan on the stage pointed at the four individuals who had approached and spoke indifferently, "Or maybe, you four want to come up together?"

"Hiss~"

"Pfft~"

Upon hearing his words, the crowd below let out a collective gasp of astonishment, their eyes wide and mouths agape.

"That... Is he really that confident?" the onlookers were somewhat dumbfounded.

It wasn't a simple matter of one plus one equals two when the top ten of the Dragon Tiger Ranking joined forces—yet Feng Nan was suggesting all four of them challenge him at once?

Even the masters ranked in the top three of the Dragon Tiger Ranking might not dare to make such a bold claim!

The Young Peak Masters and Peak Masters in the stands were also showing faces filled with shock, completely taken by surprise.

Feng Nan glanced at the stands from the corner of his eye, satisfied with everyone's reactions. He came from a humble background and understood that if he wanted to soar upwards and become the Phoenix, he had to perform exceptionally well.

Especially since he was well aware that this martial competition for marriage was targeted at Yu Yuanbai.

His stepping up today was tantamount to cutting in line. Now, with the Witchcraft Sect's structure in turmoil, he held the Zhu Rong Lineage in even higher esteem. If he could secure a connection with Zhu Rong Peak, his future prospects would be limitless.

Seeing Feng Nan's challenge, the four who were preparing to take turns on stage flushed with anger. They were, after all, among the top ten in the Dragon Tiger Ranking, each with their own sense of pride.

To be looked down upon in this manner by Feng Nan in front of everyone from the Witchcraft Sect—how could they descend from the stage with dignity intact?

"Feng Nan, you are overly confident," declared Wen Da, ranked ninth on the Dragon Tiger Ranking, brandishing his Fine Steel Rod as he soared onto the stage with a cold expression.

Once he was on stage, Wen Da wasted no words either, the Fine Steel Rod in his hands whirling to form multiple illusions, as he furiously assaulted Feng Nan.

Under the tense gaze of the onlookers, it took just over twenty rounds for Wen Da to be bested and knocked off the stage by a single sword strike from Feng Nan.

Following that, ranked eighth on the Dragon Tiger Ranking, Gong Fa without a word in hand with two Willow Leaf Sabers, flipped onto the stage, the Sword Qi from his blades fiercely attacking Feng Nan.

For a moment, the stage was a mix of sword gleams and saber shadows, steaming with killing intent, and a chilling air pervading.

After a similar twenty or so rounds, Gong Fa too was driven off the stage by a single sword and defeated!

Amidst the silent crowd, the sixth and seventh places were left standing motionless for a moment, not daring to rashly step onto the stage.

At this time, Feng Nan, standing on the stage with his Three-foot Green Blade slanted towards the ground, exuded the air of a peerless champion, as if no one else but him could dominate the arena.

This instantly made many of the girls in the audience starry-eyed, as they started to swoon over him.

Meanwhile, at the foot of the mountain, Official Ling stood with his hands behind him, Lan Zihan following closely beside him as they walked slowly towards the peak of Zhu Rong Peak!