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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11 - Sect Examination (Part 5)

"Hello Mom, Dad. Sorry I'm late.... I've had some setbacks, but I'm back and I'll take care of our family's problems." – Le Chang.

Lin Bo and Le Shen rushed to the arena, but were paraded by Ming Feng's aura.

"It's okay, Mom. I'll take care of things here." – Le Chang.

"Son? Is that Le Chang the trash of the Le Clan? Wasn't he dead?"

"How can he be a piece of crap? The results so far prove that he is a first-class genius"

"Idiot, he's going to lose in less than three moves to Du Zong"

"He has already defeated someone stronger than Du Zong..."

Several conversations began throughout the square, Le Chang was famous in Huang Di City, for having been born with the Qi Channels and Broken Meridians he was ridiculed by those of his family and also by others.

"Quick?" Du Zong looked at Le Chang, his eyes burned with hatred.

"Start" - Long Mu.

Du Zong released his divine sense over the arena, so a slight blue and brown aura began to cover his entire body.

"Transformation of Water and Earth" - Seiryuu.

The first three degrees of the Integration Dao relate to the body, the 4th is where qi first enters someone's body, the 5th is where the person learns to expel qi from his body to reinforce weapons, alchemy and forge, the 6th is where it awakens its Divine Sense with its various uses and in the 7th is where the person awakens his Transformation of Nature and his Qi begins to have a property.

The mark of a genius was to have more than one transformation, Du Zong had two.

"Monster"

"Le Chang is dead"

"Two Transformations?"

"The Clan Du will be sovereign in this region"

A burden was put on the heart of all present, Patriarch Du Hong was always ruthless, but still "respected" some people because of his strength.

With the emergence of his son with two Transformations of Nature, the balance of power in Huang Di City hung for the Du Clan.

Someone with more than one transformation is equivalent to several people with only one transformation, a true Master knows how to merge transformations and make them much more powerful than individually, someone with more than one Transformation is like adding a small army to your forces.

If anyone had any hopes about Le Chang they had been crushed by that time.

Chi Ziyun was staring at Le Chang and was surprised by the scene.

Le Chang was looking at her with her serious look and then threw her a slight wink.

She blushed and turned her face quickly.

"This kid is weird" Ming Feng muttered.

"Did you notice too?" – Long Mu.

"Yes... Extremely calm, it's as if he's sure of the victory." – Ming Feng.

Le Chang held his Bronze Sword, in his consciousness began to sing the teachings of the Dragon Way.

His body was covered by an aura, colorless but strangely oppressive.

Du Zong let go of his bloodshed and caused chills throughout the square, it was visible that blood was dripping from his hands.

Du Zong was a well-known and hateful figure of the city, the young master of the Du Clan was known for destroying the purity of various girls, murders, robberies and various other crimes, but with the power of his Clan, no one dared to do anything against him.

Du Zong held his Silver Sword, imbued with his Earth Qi, making it much more resistant.

On his wire it was possible to see a weak blue line, he had condensed his Qi Water into a razor, in the end he really was a genius.

Le Chang was still.

His eyes were scanting every part of Du Zong's body, Le Chang would know what his opponent's movement was just to read the movements of the enemy's muscles.

He did not need a Divine Sense, using the Essence of the Life of the Dragon God he could scan the place, he already possessed the Transformation of Fire, this flame was at a level much higher than any other human being.

Du Zong roared "Die" and departed against Le Chang.

Le Chang calmly thought "Fist of the Dragon Fighter God" and a claw of Qi was formed in his hand.

She was covered with Le Chang's Qi Fire.

Du Zong's sword found Le Chang's fist and a shock wave spread through the arena, cracks covered its entire length, like cobwebs.

Le Shen and Lin Bo were astonished looking at the arena since when did their son get like this?

They were desperate to climb the arena, but Le Chang had told them to wait when he said this a wave of confidence and pride arose within them.

Le Shen looked up at the sky and said "Thank you."

Lin Bo wiped away tears of happiness and worry.

She didn't know if she was happy that her son wasn't dead and still in the 5th Grade of The Integration Dao, or if she was worried about him fighting an insane monster.

'But what...' Du Zong thought perplexed, in this quick exchange he felt a slight cushion of his hand.

Taking advantage of Du Zong's distraction, Le Chang kicked du Zong's right flank.

This defended himself by using the Earth's Qi to protect his body, but the impact pushed him a few meters, He used his Sword to slow down and not be thrown out of the arena.

The crowd glances were of surprise and horror, was Le Chang really rubbish?

"Du Zong really is a genius, but lacks techniques for his Transformations." – Ming Feng.

"Already this Le Chang seems to possess a powerful Martial Technique." – Long Mu.

Chi Ziyun looked at Le Chang and a mixture of curiosity and contempt throbbed in his heart, that boy dared to wink at her?

"Hmpf." She snodided it.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" - Zong.

Du Zong raced against Le Chang with his sword, he went against his opponent using extreme speed which forced Le Chang to bring his sword to protect himself.

Their encounter was devastating, but the Bronze Sword was cut like butter by a hot knife.

Du Zong's Silver Sword continued its journey to Le Chang's abdomen, leaving a cut from above below.

"My son" cried Lin Bo in despair.

Chi Ziyun narrowed his eyes and a slight look of worry crossed his face.

Long Mu e Ming Feng se entreolharam.

Du Zong was standing panting with his sword that dripped blood on his fist.

Le Chang was standing, with his head down and arms stretched beside his body.

The silence of the crowd was deadly.

Until it's broken by a shrill laugh.