Heaven-Defying Conceited God/C283 The Modified Silky Hair Soft Finger?(2)
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C283 The Modified Silky Hair Soft Finger?(2)

"Bozhong..."

Woo Zhengyang was reflecting on his experiences, while over there, Helian Hanhai was desperately trying to revive the unconscious Helian Bozhong, calling out urgently.

As for the spectators, most were still in a state of shock.

He said he'd use a finger technique, and he did just that.

He promised one move, and he delivered.

Even when he unleashed his most guarded technique, the "Heavenly Sword Method," Helian Bozhong was no match for even a single finger of Woo Zhengyang.

What kind of prodigy is this Woo Zhengyang?

Before this, people knew of Woo Zhengyang's infamous reputation, but what was even more memorable was Moh Lunhui, the genius that even the notorious Woo Zhengyang avoided.

Woo Zhengyang had found his way to Heavenly Martial City, determined to enter the inner city to find Moh Lunhui. He claimed there were other reasons for not confronting him earlier, which many dismissed as mere excuses.

But after Woo Zhengyang's finger technique, it was hard for anyone to think that way anymore.

Moh Lunhui's signature move was to defeat opponents with a single finger.

Now, Woo Zhengyang had also demonstrated a finger technique, confidently waiting for Helian Bozhong's sword technique to reach its peak before making his move, just as it was about to strike.

Isn't this the era of weapons and magical artifacts?

Since when did finger techniques become so powerful?

Between Woo Zhengyang and Moh Lunhui's finger techniques, which is superior?

Various thoughts filled the minds of the crowd, but there was one person who had no thoughts at all, because his heart was filled with nothing but anger!

"Woo Zhengyang, how could you be so ruthless!" Helian Hanhai roared, having noticed Helian Bozhong's injuries.

"Elder, you can't put it that way. In a duel, injuries are inevitable. If Woo Zhengyang hadn't dodged that strike, he might have ended up in worse shape," Nie Fengyu said, appearing beside Woo Zhengyang with a serious expression.

"Nie Fengyu, it seems you're determined to protect him. Aren't you afraid of bringing disaster upon yourself?" Helian Hanhai, furious over his grandson's injuries, addressed Nie Fengyu directly, his words carrying a hint of threat.

Nie Fengyu, unfazed, smiled and replied, "Disaster? I'm not familiar with that. But I do know that if you don't clear the blockages in your grandson's nine meridian points quickly, not even the best medicine will help him later!"

"You..." Helian Hanhai wanted to argue but realized the seriousness of Nie Fengyu's words. He picked up Helian Bozhong and left in a few swift movements.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you've all witnessed the strength of the top disciple in our Profound Heaven Sect. Remember to show your support!" Nie Fengyu still found time to promote Woo Zhengyang, leaving everyone amazed at his audacity.

For the first time, Woo Zhengyang looked at Nie Fengyu with newfound respect. They hadn't interacted much before, given their different positions—one a Sect Master, the other a new inner disciple.

From start to finish, Woo Zhengyang always thought of Nie Fengyu as somewhat unreliable. However, as a Sect Master, Nie Fengyu's abilities couldn't be underestimated. Today, Nie Fengyu was aggressive, and even Yue Jiuxiao and Helian Hanhai didn't dare to confront him, which spoke volumes about his strength. Yet, just how powerful he was remained a mystery.

It wasn't until a moment ago, when Nie Fengyu, merely an observer, accurately identified the nature of Helian Bozhong's injuries, that Woo Zhengyang realized his extraordinary abilities. While it seemed simple, it was incredibly complex. To make such a precise judgment, Nie Fengyu had to deduce the force and energy of Woo Zhengyang's recent attack, as well as Helian Bozhong's own skills and even the flow of his techniques.

Even Woo Zhengyang, who had experienced it firsthand, would have struggled to pinpoint Helian Bozhong's injuries without using Soul Energy. Yet, Nie Fengyu knew, and he spoke with such confidence that it was clear he was right. His strength went beyond mere combat prowess; it was a deep understanding of martial arts. Naturally, if he could understand others' martial arts so well, his own skills and power couldn't be weak.

With Helian Hanhai taking Helian Bozhong away, no one could stop Woo Zhengyang. He, along with Nie Fengyu and Fu Chuan, headed straight into the inner city of Heavenly Martial City.

Outside the city, Yue Jiuxiao and the others stood still, their expressions complex. The formidable strength of Woo Zhengyang, combined with Nie Fengyu's support, made them feel a looming threat. Even the beloved grandson of the Grand Elder met such a fate, and this was when Woo Zhengyang claimed he disliked involving others.

What would happen to those who had truly wronged him once Woo Zhengyang rose to power? Not to mention the earlier incident where everyone wanted to send Woo Zhengyang to the Heavenly Martial Academy as a form of atonement. Just a few days ago, the heads of twenty-five families quickly received news and united to find Uncle Fu's small courtyard, implicating Zhou Lianshan, Yue Jiuxiao, and others.

Woo Zhengyang's determination to find his way to Heavenly Martial City because of Uncle Fu showed how much he cared about the matter. If Woo Zhengyang grew even stronger, how could he possibly let them off the hook?

"This young man can't be allowed to stay any longer!" Zhou Lianshan said gravely, staring at the spot where Woo Zhengyang and his companions had disappeared.

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