A serious injury

As the referee descended from the arena, many people surrounded it.

This battle was sure to be explosive, as both individuals were extremely powerful.

If one could watch such a clash of experts up close, it would certainly be of great help to their own strength.

Xiao Feng looked down at the Disciples present and sneered, "If I kill them right in front of you, I wonder how they will react?"

"Arrogant!"

Rong Tai was about to make a move when he discovered that Xiao Feng's body had turned into an afterimage.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and even his scalp felt numb: "What is this kid's strength? I can't even see his figure."

"Whoosh..."

The sound of air breaking came, and a hand like boneless silk struck down towards his chest.

Rong Tai, his Face full of anger, mobilized the Spirit Energy within his body and struck out fiercely as well.

"Bang..."

With just one palm, Rong Tai's Face turned completely red, and he flew backward like a deflating balloon, soaring into the distance.

By the time he landed, he was already on the farthest stage.

Silence, the entire venue was hushed.

To be able to knock someone so far with the power of a single palm, this strength must be far beyond the Yuanying Stage.

"What is this kid's strength? He can actually treat a Yuanying Stage expert like a ball?"

"I can't tell, our strength is too insignificant in front of him."

They had repeatedly tried to probe the Spirit Energy within Xiao Feng's body, but found their own power too small, completely unable to probe it.

Xiao Feng looked at the Spirit Energy of the many Disciples below the stage and gently reminded them.

"If you don't quickly withdraw your Spirit Energy, I wouldn't mind killing all of you."

The voice carried intense killing intent, causing them to quickly withdraw their hands, not daring to say a word.

In the distance, the referee returned to the stage with a wary look, scanning Xiao Feng: "Who exactly are you?"

Righteous Sects wouldn't send out such a powerful person; only those crooked and evil Sects might.

Seeing that the referee was starting to suspect his identity, Xiao Feng sneered: "Do you have a problem with your ears? I've already stated my name."

The referee understood that without evidence, he couldn't disqualify him, otherwise, people from other Sects would be affected.

He took a deep breath and looked at the Disciples below the stage, finding them timid and afraid to come forward.

This couldn't be blamed on them; even Yuanying Stage experts couldn't contend, so they believed coming up would mean death.

The referee saw that Xiao Feng was determined to win the championship and looked at the Disciples beside him, transmitting a message to them: "It seems someone who threatens Bai Zhao and his wife's championship will appear here."

"Bai Zhao and his wife?"

He clearly heard Zhao Yuwei address that person as Bai Zhao, so presumably, those two were Bai Zhao and Zhao Yuwei.

His Face gradually darkened, and a self-mocking voice came from his mouth.

"If I use Lingjian Sect techniques in the finals, I wonder if you'll be surprised?"

Both of them came from the Lower Realm, yet they could make a name for themselves in the Upper Realm; this was quite difficult.

Not far away, on a small mountain, the Dao Xu Palace group were pushing and shoving each other, no one daring to come down and fight.

They were very clear about their own strength; if they appeared before Xiao Feng, they would very likely be killed by him.

"This kid is extremely not simple. Look at how he just attacked; he clearly didn't even use any Martial Skills."

If he used Martial Skills, his ability would certainly be extraordinary.

The Dao Xu Palace Disciples were already shocked by the power of his previous palm strike and were unable to say a word for a long time.

Xiao Feng saw that the referee hadn't spoken for a long time, took a few steps outwards, and looked at the others: "Is there anyone else who dares to come up?"

His voice was like a great bell, causing them to lower their heads one after another.

Looking at them, it was clear that not a single person had the courage to come up.

"A bunch of cowards."

Xiao Feng walked to the side with a cold expression, waiting for the time to reach the bell.

The referee saw Xiao Feng's disdainful look, gritted his teeth hard, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Looking at him, he clearly wanted the experts from Dao Xu Palace to make a move.

There were many prestigious and righteous Sects, but they were completely unable to find the so-called Wuqing Cliff.

Seeing the situation gradually getting out of control, an old figure walked out from the void, standing in front of Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes at the person who walked out of the void, his brows slightly furrowed.

He could already tell that this person's strength was much stronger than Rong Tai's, possibly even having reached the Essence Severing.

"Why did you heavily injure my martial nephew? Don't you know that martial arts contests are meant to be stopped when a point is reached?"

With Xiao Feng's ability, if he had just unleashed his strength, Rong Tai would have likely come down on his own.

Yet, he chose to use the most brutal method to knock the person off the arena.

Based on this personality alone, Xuan Qing could not let Xiao Feng go.

Xiao Feng sized him up, not taking him seriously at all: "May I ask who you are?"

Xuan Qing bowed slightly: "I am Xuan Qing, a Disciple of Sect Head Yuan Yue Zhenren of Dao Xu Palace. I believe you have already probed my strength."

When he heard that Xuan Qing had detected him probing his strength, he was full of surprise, not expecting this person to be so formidable.

"The winner takes all, the loser is defeated. He was not my opponent, so being knocked down from here, isn't that as it should be?"

If he had failed, he believed someone would have similarly knocked him down from the stage, and he would not have had any complaints.

Xuan Qing saw that Xiao Feng not only didn't admit his mistake but also seemed to be refuting him, making his Face look extremely terrifying.

Killing intent slowly spread from his body, enveloping everyone on the entire arena.

People on the other arenas sensed this killing intent and looked at each other, their Faces filled with fear, not even able to take another step forward.

"It seems, things are about to start over there."

Almost all the Disciples on the arenas began to tremble, completely unsure if they could withstand it.

"I will avenge Rong Tai, prepare to have your neck washed clean."

Seeing Xuan Qing find such an excuse, Xiao Feng shook his head with a smile: "Haha, if you want to fight, just fight, why find so many excuses."

These prestigious and righteous Sects valued having a just cause, otherwise, being called bullying the weak would make them lose Face.

"Whoosh..."

His body turned into a black shadow and landed on the arena, his Face filled with a sinister smile.

Looking at him, it was clear that the move he would make later would likely be a killing blow, giving himself very little chance of survival.

Xuan Qing watched Xiao Feng's gaze fall upon him, and violent Spirit Energy flowed on his palms.

Beside him, the referee saw that the two had confronted each other and secretly transmitted a message to Xuan Qing: "Kill him, leave the rest to me."

Knocking down two people consecutively had already caused them great trouble.

If they didn't find a way to regain some Face, their hearts would not be able to settle down.

Xiao Feng looked at the referee and immediately knew he was persuading Xuan Qing to kill him, and likewise released the Spirit Energy within his body.