"AAAARGH—"
Nangong Tianhu let out a furious roar and charged at Chu Feng with the Green Rainbow Sword in hand.
Treading upon the void, he crossed the distance in an instant—a green blade of light cleaving through heaven and earth.
Compared to Nangong Tianshi, Nangong Tianhu's assault was far more ferocious. There was no trace of fear in him now, only a towering killing intent.
And so the Green Rainbow Sword in his hands carried far greater might than Nangong Tianshi's Purple Rainbow Sword—sharper, more devastating.
Yet facing Nangong Tianhu's savage attack, Chu Feng simply stood rooted to the spot, utterly motionless. He let Nangong Tianhu swing the Green Rainbow Sword again and again, each stroke a lethal slash aimed squarely at him, and he neither dodged nor evaded.
It wasn't that Chu Feng had a death wish. Before activating the Four Great Secret Techniques, he simply hadn't expected their combined power to elevate his combat strength to such a degree.
With the Four Great Secret Techniques shielding his body, even the Green Rainbow Sword in Nangong Tianhu's hands couldn't so much as scratch him.
"You bastard—I don't believe I can't hurt you!"
Nangong Tianhu was driven nearly mad with fury. Chu Feng's behavior was, to him, the deepest possible humiliation.
He refused to endure such disgrace. Consumed by rage, he closed the distance to Chu Feng and brought the Green Rainbow Sword down with its full divine might, determined to shatter Chu Feng's defense head-on.
CRACK—
But the instant the Green Rainbow Sword descended, a massive white tiger claw shot out and seized the incoming blade in its grip.
Once the Green Rainbow Sword was caught in the tiger's claws, it was held fast. No matter how hard Nangong Tianhu pulled and strained, he could not wrench it free—as if the sword had been embedded into the claw itself.
"You—" At that moment, Nangong Tianhu's expression changed drastically. After this prolonged struggle, he finally realized the gravity of the situation. Chu Feng was far stronger than he had anticipated.
Seeing the look of shock on Nangong Tianhu's face, Chu Feng offered a faint smile and said, "I'm not trying to sound arrogant, but unless you've reached the cultivation of a fifth-level Half-Emperor, don't expect to so much as scratch me."
With that, Chu Feng went on the offensive. He unleashed a barrage of fists in rapid succession, and with each muffled thud, solid blows landed squarely on Nangong Tianhu's body. By the time the flurry ended, Nangong Tianhu lay exactly like his younger brother—face unrecognizable, unconscious, having crashed to the ground with his combat ability utterly destroyed.
And the Green Rainbow Sword in his hand, just like his brother's Purple Rainbow Sword, fell into Chu Feng's possession.
"Wow, Brother Chu Feng, you're amazing! You beat both of them even when they teamed up, and their cultivation is a whole level higher than yours!"
"Brother Chu Feng, just how strong are you? I've never seen anyone as powerful as you!"
"They all say Moli is a genius, but when I see Brother Chu Feng, I really feel so ashamed of myself."
Nangong Moli came bounding over in cheerful excitement. Chu Feng had cast a protective barrier around her, but it didn't restrict her freedom, so she could still move about as she pleased.