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Everyone was shocked
Everyone felt this was an extremely absurd proposal, after all, Ninth Elder's strength was one of the best in the entire Hua Yun Sect.
Xiao Feng heard this, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately responded loudly: "Good! I promise you!"
As soon as these words came out, the immortal disciples below immediately exploded.
"He actually wants to withstand three moves under Ninth Elder? This is simply a pipe dream!"
"This kid isn't scared silly, is he? He doesn't even know his own capabilities!"
"Truly ignorant of life and death! Don't cry when Ninth Elder instantly kills you in one move later!"
However, Xiao Feng turned a deaf ear to these taunts, with a hint of arrogance on his face.
He slightly turned his body and made a gesture of invitation, showing his dominance.
Ninth Elder saw this, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect this young man to be so calm, without the slightest hint of panic.
Immediately, Ninth Elder stepped out, and his entire body instantly appeared in mid-air.
Ninth Elder's body was radiating strong Immortal Power fluctuations, and circles of light blue halos rippled out like waves.
Xiao Feng was not to be outdone, his feet lightly tapped the ground, and he flew up, meeting Ninth Elder's gaze in the air.
At this moment, it seemed as if only the two of them were left between heaven and earth, and the surrounding noise instantly disappeared.
The two looked at each other, their momentum soaring like a rainbow.
Ninth Elder's body surged with Immortal Power, like a majestic mountain, giving people an insurmountable feeling.
And Xiao Feng was like a drawn sword, its sharpness fully revealed, ready to pierce this mountain at any time.
The air was filled with a tense atmosphere, and even the surrounding Disciples couldn't help but hold their breath.
Everyone knew that an earth-shattering duel was about to begin.
Just at this critical moment, Xiao Feng suddenly spoke: "Ninth Elder, please enlighten me!"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Feng had already rushed towards Ninth Elder like an arrow leaving the bowstring.
His speed was astonishing, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived before Ninth Elder.
Xiao Feng's right hand formed a fist, wrapped in a fierce Aura, striking directly at Ninth Elder's face.
Ninth Elder saw this, and a trace of approval flashed in his eyes.
He gently raised his hand, as if just casually waving, but instantly stirred up a gust of strong wind.
The wind was like a knife and a sword, cutting towards Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng saw this and advanced instead of retreating. His left hand sliced in front of his body, actually splitting the wind blade open.
His right fist still maintained its momentum, heading straight for Ninth Elder.
"Good kid!" Ninth Elder secretly praised, while slightly raising his right palm to meet Xiao Feng's fist.
"Boom!"
The two men's attacks collided in mid-air, erupting in an earth-shattering roar.
A powerful shockwave spread out from the two of them as the center.
The surrounding Disciples were sent staggering by this wave of air, and some with lower cultivation were even directly knocked to the ground.
They looked at the two people in the air in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"This... how is this possible?"
"Xiao Feng can actually take a blow from Ninth Elder?"
"Does he really have the strength to challenge Ninth Elder?"
Xiao Feng steadily received Ninth Elder's blow, and said calmly: "Thank you for the concession."
A trace of admiration flashed in Ninth Elder's eyes, and he nodded: "A good seedling."
Before he finished speaking, he flipped his hands, and a dazzling blue light instantly surged from his palms.
In an instant, a vast wave of Immortal Power surged out like a tide, sweeping towards Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng only felt his body being enveloped by an invisible force, as if he were in a vast ocean.
Xiao Feng's robes were blown loudly by this force, his hair danced wildly, and his entire body seemed as if it would be torn apart by this force at any moment.
The immortal disciples watching from below discussed animatedly.
"Ninth Elder is going to unleash a big move!"
"Can this kid withstand it? It looks doubtful!"
"Ninth Elder's strength is no joke, there's a good show to watch now."
The Ming Cult Disciples, on the other hand, tightly clenched their fists and continuously cheered for Xiao Feng.
"Senior Brother Xiao, keep going!"
"Senior Brother Xiao, we believe in you!"
Su Xueqing stood in the crowd, her hands tightly clasped, her beautiful eyes full of worry.
She bit her lip and whispered: "Xiao Feng, you must be careful..."
Facing such a vast amount of Immortal Power from Ninth Elder, Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"As expected of Ninth Elder, this strength is indeed terrifying."
Just when he thought he was about to be forcibly suppressed by this Immortal Power, a heaven-shaking Dragon Roar suddenly came from within his body.
"Roar——"
This Dragon Roar seemed to come from ancient times, filled with endless majesty.
As the Dragon Roar sounded, a golden light suddenly erupted from Xiao Feng's body, dispelling all the blue Immortal Power.
A faint golden Dragon Clan phantom actually appeared in the sky, circling above Xiao Feng's head, emitting bursts of Dragon Roar.
This sudden change stunned everyone.
Ninth Elder's eyes widened, looking at Xiao Feng in disbelief: "This... what kind of power is this?"
The Dragon Soul seemed to sense Xiao Feng's dangerous situation, and a vast Dragon Clan Aura instantly surged out from his body.
Golden Dragon Clan scale phantoms appeared around Xiao Feng's body, forming an indestructible protective shield.
The surging blue Immortal Power was like hitting an invisible wall, and was completely bounced back.
"Boom!"
Immortal Power and Dragon Clan Aura collided, creating a deafening explosion.
The blue light receded like a tide, but condensed into a huge beam of light in mid-air, counterattacking towards Ninth Elder.
Ninth Elder's face suddenly changed, clearly not expecting such a turn of events.
He hurriedly raised his hand to block, but it was already too late.
The beam of light was unstoppable, directly hitting his chest.
"Puff!"
Ninth Elder suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back a few steps unsteadily.
His face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"This... how is this possible?" Ninth Elder muttered to himself, raising his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of shock.
The immortal disciples below immediately exploded.
"Oh my god! Ninth Elder is actually injured?"
"What is the origin of this kid? He can actually injure Ninth Elder!"
"What is that golden Dragon Clan phantom? Is it the legendary Dragon Clan Bloodline?"
Discussions rose and fell, and everyone looked at Xiao Feng in the arena with incredible eyes.
Even the Ming Cult Disciples widened their eyes, clearly not expecting Xiao Feng to have such an astonishing performance.
A trace of surprise flashed in Su Xueqing's beautiful eyes, her tightly clasped hands slightly relaxed, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Xiao Feng, you really didn't disappoint me."
Facing such a situation, Xiao Feng appeared unusually calm.
He slowly retracted the golden light around his body, made a gesture of invitation towards Ninth Elder, his expression calm, and his eyes filled with confidence.
"Ninth Elder, you still have one last strike." Xiao Feng said lightly, his tone carrying a hint of respect, yet also a few points of confidence.
Ninth Elder took a deep breath, suppressing the severe pain in his chest, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.