Battle Gao Han!

Chu Feng had returned to his original appearance, standing eight feet tall with a clear and handsome face, wielding a ten-foot-long Zhanmadao.

His expression was as calm as still water, and he stared directly at Gao Han on his horse.

"Chu Feng? You've come to die instead of me finding you?"

Gao Han's demeanor was contemptuous. He had been so busy searching for the Fierce God these past few days that he had almost forgotten about this runaway servant.

Seeing such a scene, the surrounding commoners knew something bad was about to happen. Fearing they might be caught in the crossfire, they all fled quickly. In just two or three breaths, the wide street was deserted.

"Lord Gao is joking. I don't know when I will die, but I know you will definitely die before me!"

Chu Feng's tone was calm, but his words were filled with killing intent!

Gao Han was too lazy to waste words. With a wave of his hand, the guards behind him urged their warhorses and charged at Chu Feng.

The Five Horse Charge, man and horse acting as one, five long sabers slashed down from above, as if Chu Feng would be cut into mincemeat in the next moment.

"Brother Chu, run!" Lin Da Niu shouted in terror.

These guards were not the low-level household servants who had chased Chu Feng before. Most of them were battle-hardened veterans, experienced in combat and skilled in coordinated attacks. The Fang Family had recruited them with a hefty sum.

"Haha! Just in time for me to give you a taste of my Wind Cutter!"

Chu Feng laughed heartily, his Heavy Mountain saber slashing horizontally, a gust of wind whistling towards the five people and five horses.

If Chu Feng's previous 'Wind Cutter' with the horizontal saber was agile and sharp, capable of cutting through anything, then this Zhanmadao unleashed was incomparably fierce, crushing everything!

The domineering saber wind rustled his robes, pressing down on the five people and five horses, making their livers and gallbladders tremble. Before their masters could give orders, the horses reared high, trying to stop their charge.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The Mò Dāo struck, and man and horse were shattered!

All five people and five horses perished without exception, their bodies mangled, blood splattering across the sky!

[Killed five horses, plundered five years of lifespan!]

[Killed five Early Quenching Flesh Realm Martial Artists, plundered twenty-five years of lifespan!]

Lin Da Niu was stunned. He could never have imagined that Chu Feng, who was at the same realm as him before, could now kill five Quenching Flesh Realm martial artists with a single saber strike!

Lin Qiao Er's mouth hung open even wider, her eyes fixed on Chu Feng.

"Unexpectedly, he possesses such divine strength? Could it be that he has tempered five hundred muscles, his strength reaching ten thousand jin?"

Gao Han watched the mangled remains of the five people and five horses, also inwardly surprised.

"Is that so? Elder Gao can try and find out, can't he?" Chu Feng said calmly and with a light smile.

"Arrogant! Gaining a little fortuitous encounter and you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Since you dare to appear before me, then die!"

Gao Han's expression turned cold. He immediately spurred his horse and charged, his long saber slashing down vertically, like Mount Tai descending upon him.

With his long saber in hand, Chu Feng's ten-foot-long Mò Dāo moved like a divine dragon patrolling the heavens. Even a casual sweep carried an unparalleled sense of pressure.

"Clang! Clang!"

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged several rounds. Saber energy erupted, and deep ravines were constantly carved into the ground.

"Elder Gao, do you know what this saber of mine is?" Chu Feng asked with a smile, looking at Gao Han atop his magnificent horse.

As he spoke, he unleashed the perfected Breaking Edge Saber Technique with his Mò Dāo. The peerlessly domineering saber wind swept towards Gao Han, his horse, and himself!

"Hiss!"

Even though Gao Han's horsemanship was superb, his horse's leg was still grazed by Chu Feng's Mò Dāo.

The warhorse collapsed to its knees with a thud, causing Gao Han to stumble.

How could Chu Feng let such an opportunity pass?

He raised his Mò Dāo high. The long saber was like a divine axe cleaving the heavens and the earth, and he brought it down in a single strike!

Gao Han's face changed drastically. Forgetting his warhorse, he leaped up hastily.

"Bang!"

Chu Feng's terrifying saber strike actually split the warhorse in two, blood splattering everywhere.

Gao Han, unable to dodge in time, was splashed with the horse's foul-smelling blood.

"Damn it!"

Gao Han's face turned completely grim. He hadn't expected Chu Feng's saber technique to be so exquisite, fearing it had already reached the perfected stage.

Such talent at such a young age, this child must not be allowed to live!

Gao Han made up his mind, no longer intending to capture Chu Feng alive.

Saying this, he tore off his blood-stained clothes, revealing his strong muscles and the sinews that coiled like living creatures beneath his skin.

"Muscle Tendon Realm Martial Artists connect the sinews to the skin and muscles, coordinating the power of the entire body to unleash twice the body's strength and speed."

"Don't think that just because you've cultivated a top-tier Muscle Tempering Technique and have a bit more strength, you can defeat me!"

"Die for me!" With a furious roar, Gao Han's figure moved like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, swift as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Chu Feng.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Gao Han's long saber moved with powerful force. In just a few breaths, he had swung more than ten times, his saber energy a dense, inescapable net engulfing Chu Feng.

"So fast!"

"So strong!"

Chu Feng felt that both Gao Han's power and speed had increased severalfold.

He immediately understood that the warhorse had been limiting Gao Han's true strength, which was that of the Muscle Tendon Realm!

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The sound of clashing weapons exploded in his ears.

Chu Feng's long saber moved like a divine dragon's tail, his muscles, at their peak Quenching Flesh state, unleashed their full power.

His clothes tore, revealing muscles like a furious Vajra, fangs bared. Immense strength completely blocked Gao Han's attacks!

"Nearly twenty thousand jin of force!"

"This is truly terrifying, a Muscle Tendon Realm martial artist!"

Chu Feng felt the force surging through his arms, his expression serious. He realized he had underestimated his opponent after all.

Unbeknownst to him, Gao Han was far more shocked.

"What cultivation method are you practicing? How do you have such extraordinary muscles?"

Suddenly, Gao Han seemed to recall something. His pupils contracted sharply, and he exclaimed in shock, "Muscles that can change and shift? That Fierce God was you, brat?"

Gao Han was enraged. After tracking them for days, it turned out these two were the same person! He had been played for a fool!

In his fury, his attacks became even more ferocious and sharp, yet he still couldn't defeat Chu Feng.

The three-hundred-jin Mò Dāo was incredibly agile in Chu Feng's hands. Even though Gao Han's speed had increased significantly, he couldn't land a single blow.

Chu Feng wielded his Mò Dāo, slashing, sweeping, chopping, and pointing. Every move carried a powerful oppressive force. He clashed head-on with the Muscle Tendon Realm Gao Han and surprisingly held his own!

"I've already gone all out, and I still can't take down this kid?"

Gao Han narrowed his eyes. His muscles and meridians bulged, and the large tendons on his skin tightened like the stripes of a magnificent tiger. The force and speed of his saber strikes increased by a large margin.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

To his surprise, Chu Feng blocked them all safely again.

"Ah!"

Gao Han roared, pushing his body to its absolute limit. His long saber became a blur of afterimages.

In his full burst, his skin turned red, his tendons were almost bursting through his skin, and white steam rose from his body. The force of his strikes now exceeded twenty thousand jin.

Under such an onslaught, Chu Feng remained unfazed, his footing steady.

Gao Han's heart sank further. The Mò Dāo in Chu Feng's hands was powerful and heavy, yet incredibly agile. None of his attacks could harm the other party.

Conversely, every time their weapons clashed, his three-foot-long saber let out a mournful cry.

Finally, after a final burst of power, Gao Han's saber could no longer bear the strain and snapped, its blade flying off.

Like a cornered beast, Gao Han suddenly used the broken saber in his hand as a projectile, flinging it towards Chu Feng's forehead.

"Clang!"

Chu Feng reacted swiftly, planting his saber's hilt on the ground and holding the wide blade vertically in front of his forehead, blocking the fatal blow.

Seeing that even this couldn't work, Gao Han fell into complete despair. He knew clearly that without his weapon, he was no match for Chu Feng.

He then lunged abruptly towards Lin Da Niu and Lin Qiao Er, who were watching from the side.

Gao Han guessed that these two must have a close relationship with Chu Feng, otherwise, the latter wouldn't have risked revealing himself.

As it turned out, his guess was correct. Seeing Gao Han's movement, Chu Feng leaped to pursue him.

Then, Gao Han suddenly revealed a sinister smile and threw a handful of lime powder from his left hand.

"How despicable!"

Lin Da Niu and Lin Qiao Er both shouted in anger.

"Hahaha... To be able to kill such a genius excites me greatly! I'll burn more incense at your grave!"

Gao Han felt no shame, instead laughing heartily. While Chu Feng was covering his eyes, he thrust the short blade hidden in his right hand swiftly towards Chu Feng's chest.