Chapter 62 - Amazing!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mo Qianfan’s face alternated between flushing and turning pale.
How long has it been?
It has been too long since he had experienced being led by the nose.
Today, he actually experienced it from a C-rank warrior.
The feeling was indescribable.
There was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.
Mara’s mood was even heavier than Mo Qianfan’s.
Not only was he unable to help his Teacher, instead, he had become a burden to his Teacher.
Shame, self-blame, anger…
Mara even wanted to commit suicide.
This scene was firmly etched in the depths of his mind.
It was a nightmare that he could never forget!
Chu Feng was not anxious either.
I was stalling for time anyways.
The master-disciple duo can act as they pleased.
I’m in no hurry.
However, to Chu Feng’s displeasure, Mo Qianfan suddenly snorted.
“Brat, don’t think you have me in your hands. I won’t kill the Nightmare Ingesting Beast King, but I can kill you! Your speed is indeed fast, but as long as I touch you once, you will definitely die!”
“I can make countless mistakes, but you only have one chance! Die!”
After he finished saying those words, he did not give Chu Feng any time to react.
He charged forward.
Like a rainbow, he was extremely fast.
As long as he kills this annoying fellow, everything will be over.
Mo Qianfan was unwilling to be played by a junior like this.
He was even willing to lower himself to sneak attack Chu Feng and kill him with his hands!
Chu Feng smiled coldly.
Having countless battle experiences in his previous life, how could he not be wary of his enemies?
Sneaking an attack on me?
Ridiculous!
At the instant Mo Qianfan moved, Chu Feng also moved.
Moreover, the speed at which he erupted was much faster than Mo Qianfan.
“Die!”
Mo Qianfan’s sword fingers pierced towards Chu Feng’s body.
However, gradually, Chu Feng actually disappeared into the sky.
He became an afterimage!
Chu Feng’s speed was simply too fast, leaving behind afterimages.
Mo Qianfan did not say anything. With his strong A+ rank spiritual senses, he accurately predicted Chu Feng’s landing point.
Like a ferocious tiger, he pounced forward.
“Let’s see how you’re going to dodge this time! Young man, you haven’t reached my level yet. so you don’t understand. Speed doesn’t mean everything! I can predict your next move based on your movements and make it impossible for you to dodge!”
As if victory was within Mo Qianfan’s grasp, a victorious smile appeared on his face.
But at the next moment, when he pounced on the place where he thought Chu Feng was going to land, to his surprise, he had missed again.
In the sky not far away, Chu Feng looked at the slightly disheveled Mo Qianfan with a shadow of a smile as his faint voice resounded through the sky, “Old man, it seems that I have predicted your prediction.”
“How is that possible?!”
Mo Qianfan was truly shocked this time.
“How can you avoid the spiritual senses of an A+ rank?!”
This was one of the unique abilities of A+ ranks!
Chu Feng sneered.
Prediction using Spiritual Sense?
I played it better than you in my previous life.
Moreover, in order to avoid the S-rank expert Lin Yi’s pursuit in the past, Chu Feng had to live on the edge every time.
The prediction using spiritual senses had long become an instinct, carved into the bones.
Simply put, it was forced out of him.
Even if he only had experience left, he could still toy with Mo Qianfan in his palms.
“Impossible!”
Mo Qianfan refused to believe it.
The spiritual-senses prediction that he was so proud of was seen through by a mere C-rank warrior.
“You’re just lucky!”
With that, Mo Qianfan flew into a rage out of humiliation.
He used his extreme speed and formed thousands of apparitions in the air.
It was hard to tell which was real and which was fake.
The next moment, the countless figures turned into rays of light and rushed towards Chu Feng with unbelievable speed.
They were determined to kill Chu Feng.
Chu Feng took a deep breath. In this sort of situation, he became extremely calm instead.
His brain was racing.
In Chu Feng’s eyes, it was as if the trajectories of every shadow in front of him had been deduced.
They charged at him in a fixed trajectory.
The speed, sequence, route, and landing point were clear.
The next moment, he moved.
Using the extreme speed of the Blazing Wings of the Sky, he flipped and turned like the wind.
Like a nimble fish, he would pass by Mo Qianfan’s phantom at an unbelievable angle every time.
Swimming, weaving, constantly dodging.
It was like dancing on the edge of a blade.
It gave off an extreme sense of beauty.
“Beautiful!”
“Amazing!”
“Impeccable!”
On the ground, Anderson and company watched nervously.
Although they could barely see the rays of light streaking across, when the two of them stopped, they were able to see quite a bit of Chu Feng’s amazing actions.
With a C-rank body, he could fight against an A-rank, battle those in the Spirit Transformation realm, and even an A+ rank.
Anderson no longer knew how to describe Chu Feng.
He’s a monster!
A miracle!
Mo Qianfan’s wild attacks came to an end, but he didn’t even touch Chu Feng’s clothes.
He gave up.
He floated quietly in midair, his face expressionless.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Chu Feng smiled faintly.
“Old man, why aren’t you continuing?”
Mo Qianfan raised his head and let out a long breath. The gaze that he looked at Chu Feng with was a bit more indescribable.
After a long time, he said slowly, “You are the most monstrous C-rank warrior I have ever seen. At the same rank, you are much stronger than one of the Princes of the Abyss that I have met.”
“Your combat awareness, your ability to grasp the situation of the battle, and your ability to deal with minute details are not those of your rank at all. To be honest, I feel like I’m fighting an opponent of the same rank.”
Mo Qianfan laughed at himself.
“Sure enough, regardless of whether one is a human or a demon, it’s impossible to not succumb to age.”
After Chu Feng heard Mo Qianfan’s words, the smile on his face gradually became calm.
“In the past, an elder once told me that when the enemy begins to praise you, it means that he still has a trump card. Moreover, that person believes that his next attack will be able to kill you. Hence, you definitely can’t let your guard down. Old fella, am I right?”
When Mo Qianfan heard this, he was stunned for a moment before he burst out laughing.
“Insightful! In terms of speed, I am indeed inferior to you. I admit that I underestimated you before, but in front of absolute strength, it’s useless.”
Mo Qianfan regained his composure.
He raised his hands slowly.
“Thus, I decided to do my best to kill you. Even if the others were to escape, there’s no harm in that. You’re too great a threat…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Qianfan raised his hands.
Half of the sky started to turn red.
It was as beautiful as fresh blood.
The air around Chu Feng suddenly turned hot.
It was extremely uncomfortable.
Chu Feng was on high alert.
The next moment, thick, red-hot chains seemed to appear out of thin air and quickly wrapped around Chu Feng.
Mo Qianfan’s veins were bulging as he howled, “Demonic Prison, descend!”
His hands came crashing down.
At that moment, the sky turned dark and sand flew everywhere.
It was as if hell had descended upon the world.
A series of demonic sounds rang out.
Everyone covered their ears.
The weaker warriors even began to bleed from all the seven openings of their heads.
It was everywhere, there was nowhere to hide!
Chu Feng was surrounded by a crimson fog.
No one knew what was happening inside.
Can Chu Feng withstand it?
