Chapter 10 Brothers (2)

Chapter 10 Brothers (2)

While the two brothers were duking it out with each other their father; Shenrong can be seen spectating on the top of the building.

He may not show it but he is quite impressed by his son's performance, his son was able to achieve many things that something that even those in the Greats Sects can't do and even those in renowned families.

In the five years of Fitz on Jianghu, he created many achievement that those of his age would dye green in envy. First, he won the Dragon Phoenix Conference, beat up one of the top 100 martial artists, created a strong following, and subjugated an entire stronghold of Bandits.

Many things were not listed but those highlighted were enough to say what level his achievements were.

Back to the fight.

The two exchange powerful blows that could kill a man with ease, yet they can throw it so freely.

"Brother, let me show you one of the things I earned from Jianghu."

The older brother spoke with a confident and prideful smile as he took a stance.

"Eighth Gates of Godhood, Army Sweeping Kick."

The older brother lifted his feet off the ground and folded it in a kicking position, and soon the bones from his body dislocated, he whipped his feet creating a sweeping attack using his kick.

Though the younger brother was still far away, the kick managed to reach him and sent him flying and rolling down the ground.

The older brother managed to increase the range of his kick by dislocating the bones of his body and elongating his feet, creating an unorthodox but efficient way of attack.

A cracking sound can be heard as the bones on his body relocated back to their proper place.

"I'm so damn jealous! I can't believe you already achieve Partial Body Manipulation!"

He complained defeated and jealous.

"Haha, just one of the many things I achieved on Murim."

"Don't worry your coming of age ceremony is next year maybe you'll even surpass me but I highly doubt it." The older brother said with a chuckle, especially the last part which made the younger one fume in anger.

"Get up." He said taunting him with his hands.

The younger one stood up from the ground dusted his clothes and proceeded to take a stance, for a moment the entire air changed and an image of an asura appeared behind his back with thousands of arms.

"Eighth Gates of Godhood, Hands of God."

He used his palm and created thousands of mirages, he looks as if he truly has extra hands behind him and each of those hands unleashes a barrage of terrifying attacks.

This was the same hand attack he used against Ryusen back then.

"Haha very impressive."

Using the same Ten Step Infinite Manuever he manage to dodge each and every single one of those attacks as if it was nothing.

Kril was in the end part of the Second Gate while Fitz was in the entry stage of the Third Gate. The gap in the realm may not be that vast but in actuality that is far. That small gap in level is an absolute gap that cannot be crossed unless the user himself is more skilled, not powerful, than the opponent who is one step higher than him.

Fitz appeared behind Kril with no sound being made as if he was carried by the wind, freely moving and unpredictable.

He tapped Kril's back twice before kicking him on the back of his knee signifying the latter's loss.

"Well, you certainly did got better."

"Just wait, once I reached the third stage we won't be equal anymore."

"Haha right but I won't be on the third stage anymore by that time."

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After watching his son sparring, Shenrong got back to his duties and locked himself in his room but before that he needed to take care of something.

Snap!

He snapped his finger and soon the shadows in the room that was created by the light of the candle converge to a figure and soon it revealed a man clothed in full black with only his res eyes seen behind the mask.

"My lord."

The man said as he kneeled down on one knee showing his loyalty and respect to the man in front of him.

Shenrong looked at the man and said.

"It's time to release my son. Open the cave."

He ordered with his cold tone and demeanor.

"As you wish my lord."

And so the man disappeared again in the shadow.

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