Super War God in the City
Chapter 759 - 759: The Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountains

Feng Nan held a sword in hand, its dark blade emanating a deep black glow that felt like peering into an abyss. The heavy sword was three feet and three inches long, six inches and six tenths wide, and without an edge.

"Rumors say that a year ago, Feng Nan drew his heavy sword to challenge Dong Tianyi, who was second on the Dragon Tiger Ranking. He lost at that time, and his strength remained a mystery. Now, we wonder how powerful this heavy sword is today!" someone in the audience said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, everyone became curious.

They stared at Feng Nan on the stage with gleaming eyes, hoping he could create a miracle and kick the white-haired youth off the platform.

The crowd had no fondness for Ling Fan and Feng Xiaobai; setting aside the hostile relations between the Zhu Rong Lineage and the Wushen Lineage, just the fact that Ling Fan and his companion were not from the Witchcraft Sect was enough to make them unwelcome.

With the mindset of not letting outsiders benefit, everyone certainly did not want to see Miss Dong favoring these outsiders for nothing!

"Young Master Dong, how confident are you in this kid Feng Nan? I've heard you've crossed swords with him when he drew his heavy sword!" Jia Qian said in a light tone.

Hearing this, many turned their curious gazes to Dong Tianyi.

All this was because Feng Nan's current strength was not believed to be that of using the heavy sword, and by everyone's estimation, his real strength should be on par with that of Yu Yuanbai.

Dong Tianyi's expression became serious immediately, and he furrowed his brows and said, "I'm not clear about his exact strength, but when we fought, it was he who lost, and I who won!

However, he did not use his full strength at that time!"

While everyone felt a slight disappointment, their curiosity about Feng Nan grew even stronger, and Ruan Yulong on the sideline was filled with curiosity as well.

At this moment, Wei Yuanjie and others standing off to the side were frowning, refraining from displaying premature excitement.

"I hope Feng Nan doesn't disappoint us and can strike down that little brat with one sword!" Shen Ying said through gritted teeth, full of resentment.

"But, Yu Yuanbai, who is third on the Dragon Tiger Ranking, was not a match for this kid, so can Feng Nan, who is fifth, do any better?" Huang Yuanwu mumbled, somewhat sheepishly.

"Everyone in the Witchcraft Sect knows Feng Nan has concealed his strength, but no one knows how much he's hidden!

Everyone has always been guessing. This time, we might be able to see some clues!" Gu Kaiyu said thoughtfully.

Wei Yuanjie nodded, "Well said. Since Feng Nan dares to step up to the stage, he must be somewhat confident. Let's watch and see!"

On the stands, Dong Yanghua and others had their thoughts spinning, directing their attention to Feng Nan on the stage, their interest in his true strength growing significantly.

"Ling Fan, Feng Nan has always been a mystery in our Witchcraft Sect. I'm worried about Xiaobai..." Lan Zihan said to Ling Fan, unable to hide her concern.

"What cultivation is Feng Nan at?" Ling Feng asked indifferently, his gaze fixated on the two figures on the stage.

"He's at the Middle Stage of the Wuxuan Realm, should be... about to step into the Late Stages!" Lan Zihan said, somewhat uncertainly.

"Hmm, don't worry, as long as he is not at the Half-step Divine Realm, he won't pose a threat to the boy's life," Ling Fan said indifferently.

"Hiss!"

Hearing this, Lan Zihan took in a sharp breath, her face full of shock as she looked at Feng Xiaobai on the stage!

Thinking back to the previous scene of Feng Xiaobai fighting against the people from The Four Great Factions, she felt slightly relieved.

Indeed, this youngster was able to defeat a coordinated assault by four experts at the Middle Stage Realm of the Wuxuan, his strength was definitely at the Peak of the Late Stage of the Wuxuan Realm.

With this thought, she once again felt a shock; how old was Feng Xiaobai to possess such terrifying cultivation?

Then, her thoughts turned to Ling Fan beside her, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"This guy, he couldn't possibly be at the Half-step Divine Realm, could he?" Lan Zihan wondered in shock.

Just then, on the stage.

Feng Nan held the sword in both hands, and suddenly, his aura transformed, as if he had become an imposing mountain, his momentum climbing higher with each passing moment. A powerful oppressive force enveloped the arena, focusing on a single point—where Feng Xiaobai stood.

"Boy, your strength is considerable, and you surely have a defensive treasure on you, don't you?

However, this sword 'Mountain Subduing' carries the power of mountains. Since my enlightenment with this Divine Power, I have never used it!

Because once I unleash this Divine Power, I cannot control or retract it. Have you thought it through? If you step down from the stage now, it's still not too late!" As his momentum ascended, Feng Nan spoke coldly, his face void of emotion.

"Huff~"

"Back away!"

The spectators around the arena immediately felt a strong pressure bearing down on them, so oppressive that they struggled to breathe!

One by one, their expressions changed dramatically in shock as they retreated a distance.

"This, Feng Nan's momentum, is it really this powerful?" Dong Yanghua raised an eyebrow in surprise and doubt from the stands.

"I didn't expect this fellow to have grasped the Power Divine Power. Today is the first time I've seen him use it, hehe, what an unexpected surprise!

I've made up my mind, no matter what happens today, if you don't take him in, I will. I think he's quite a match for my daughter, haha!" Jia Qingsheng couldn't help but laugh, teasing.

The Peak Masters of the various lineages all showed signs of appreciating talent; this young man Feng Nan, apart from his slightly lacking background, was really beyond reproach in other areas!

The situations for the various factions differed from that of Zhu Rong Peak; they didn't need to consider the possibility of forming a marriage alliance with Tianwu Peak.

Dong Yanghua also hesitated slightly in his heart. Although Feng Nan performed exceptionally well, he still had to choose Yu Yuanbai over him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look over at Yu Yuanbai, who was severely injured and lying on the ground.

However, this glance was hardly innocuous; he immediately tensed up. With his insight, it was clear to him that Yu Yuanbai was in great danger at this moment.

Yu Yuanbai's eyes told him that the young man's Dao Heart was unsteady; if he didn't adjust quickly, he might be ruined!

Dong Yanghua took a silent deep breath. Although it was a marriage alliance with benefits involved, he didn't want his daughter to marry someone who might become a complete failure!

Just then, on the stage, the ground beneath Feng Xiaobai's feet cracked, and it seemed as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making even lifting his feet difficult!

As Feng Xiaobai endured the mountain-like pressure, his eyes blazed with fighting spirit, gripping the Plum Blossom Spear tightly in his hand.

"Boy, won't you admit defeat? My attack has the subtlety of 'hitting a cow across the mountain.' Even if you have a Defensive Magic Treasure, you might not withstand this earth-shattering blow!" Feng Nan's gaze was icy as he shouted solemnly.

"Cut the crap and let's fight. Take your grandpa's spear!" Feng Xiaobai's eyes were bloodshot. How could he submit to this guy?

Immediately, he stomped his foot on the stage, leaving a several-inch-deep footprint. Then, resisting the pressure, he propelled himself upward, his Plum Blossom Spear piercing the sky!

"Courting death!" Feng Nan barked coldly.

Suddenly, he raised his Heavy Sword above his head and roared: "The Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountains!"

Following Feng Nan's shout, the Heavy Sword split the sky with a slash. All the oppressive momentum in the arena followed the movement like myriad streams converging into one point.

At the same time, a mountain-like phantom appeared above Feng Xiaobai's head with the swing of the Heavy Sword, resembling the Exquisite Pagoda that the Pagoda-Bearing King wielded, pressing down on the sky.

"Boom!"

Just as Feng Xiaobai had leapt into the air, the invisible pressure pushed him heavily back down to the ground, immobilizing him!

"This..."

The audience around the stage suddenly had their eyes wide open in disbelief. At the same time, a wave of barely containable excitement emerged on their faces!