No matter how Xue Ming wielded his Inferior Grade Holy Artifact level Long Saber, he couldn’t break ng Xuanlang’s Feather Fan, which showed the power of the fan.
Boom!
Under the final strike, the Feather Fan in ng Xuanlang’s hand unleashed a formidable force.
It directly sent Xue Ming flying, crashing into several tables in Yi Ren Fang before he could steady himself, the hand holding the saber trembling slightly.
"This guy is interesting, not even using a third of his power against these two!"
Ling Yu’s eyes glimred with a mystical light as he spoke.
Xiao Yifeng cast a curious glance at Ling Yu, amazed at his ability to perceive how much strength ng Xuanlang had used, finding himself increasingly intrigued by Ling Yu.
The crowd watched in shock as ng Xuanlang effortlessly and swiftly repelled two super masters at the Eighth Level of the Divine Soul Realm.
It’s important to note that Liang Yunkai and Xue Ming were not ordinary Eighth Level Divine Soul masters; they were among the top thirty on the East Province Hidden Dragon List.
One possessed powerful Fla for the Artifact, while the other wielded an Inferior Grade Holy Artifact, with combat power surpassing even so Ninth Level Divine Soul masters.
That ng Xuanlang defeated them so easily attested to his formidable strength, deserving of his reputation as one of the Ten Great Geniuses of East Province, the leader among the Four Young Masters of Holy City.
"Shall we continue?"
ng Xuanlang swung his Feather Fan gently, posing like a scholar, calm and collected, exuding an awe-inspiring deanor.
"Impressive, ng Xuanlang, I am in admiration!"
Liang Yunkai clasped his hands respectfully.
Xue Ming fixed a cold and sinister gaze on ng Xuanlang, saying nothing.
"Anyone else want to step up?"
ng Xuanlang asked indifferently.
The scene fell silent; no one spoke. Even figures like Xue Ming and Liang Yunkai had been so easily vanquished by ng Xuanlang.
Of course, they wouldn’t recklessly challenge ng Xuanlang; that would be courting humiliation.
"Yi Ren, it seems you are destined to be mine tonight!"
ng Xuanlang’s gaze fell upon Lan Yiren, his face revealing a confident smile, his eyes flashing with a fiery glint.
Even soone as prideful as ng Xuanlang felt a tinge of desire when faced with Lan Yiren, this captivating beauty, longing to possess her.
"Boss, aren’t you going up? Such a beautiful chick, are you planning to miss out?"
Qian Duoduo quickly said to Xiao Yifeng.
"ng Xuanlang’s strength is formidable; Brother Xiao might not find it easy to handle him!"
Ling Yu’s eyes glistened as he watched Xiao Yifeng.
"Once the Boss strikes, everyone will fall, no matter who they are!"
Qian Duoduo looked at Xiao Yifeng with eyes full of confidence.
"Heh heh!"
Xiao Yifeng chuckled softly.
"Master, you can give it a try, maybe you’ll find a pleasant surprise!"
Xingxing suggested.
"Xingxing, who exactly is this woman?"
Xiao Yifeng mused inwardly.
"Master, you’ll naturally find out if you make a move!"
Xingxing replied mysteriously.
"Is there anyone present willing to enjoy the night with ?"
At this mont, Lan Yiren scanned the crowd, her gaze lingering for a second on Xiao Yifeng.
"There’s also my Boss!"
Suddenly, before Xiao Yifeng could speak, Qian Duoduo raised Xiao Yifeng’s hand. Instantly, all eyes in Yi Ren Fang turned to Xiao Yifeng.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng, their eyes flickered with interest. They knew him—earlier, he had offended the four major powers of the Holy City.
Unexpectedly, he now dared to stand out, challenging ng Xuanlang. His courage was unmatched!
Xiao Yifeng shot Qian Duoduo a glare. This guy deserved a beating, but the latter just returned a sheepish grin.
"Boss, I’m doing this for your own good; don’t bla !"
Qian Duoduo said to Xiao Yifeng.
"Brother, do you also want to be my guest for the night?"
Lan Yiren looked at Xiao Yifeng with an enchanting smile.
Xiao Yifeng touched his nose and shrugged, saying, "With such a stunning beauty as Yi Ren, if I weren’t tempted, wouldn’t that an I’m not a normal man?"
At this, ng Xuanlang glanced at Xiao Yifeng and said lightly, "You need strength to be Yi Ren’s guest; do you have it?"
"You an the strength to beat you?"
Xiao Yifeng smirked at ng Xuanlang.
"Of course, only the strongest of the younger generation here can be Yi Ren’s guest. To beco Yi Ren’s guest, you must defeat first!"
ng Xuanlang stated.
"Defeat you?"
Xiao Yifeng smirked at ng Xuanlang, eyes shining.
"Indeed, young man, beauty is alluring, but you need sufficient strength to enjoy it!"
ng Xuanlang softly said to Xiao Yifeng.
"Defeating you doesn’t seem to require much strength!"
Xiao Yifeng chuckled lightly at ng Xuanlang.
"What do you an?"
Hearing Xiao Yifeng’s scornful words, ng Xuanlang frowned, and the crowd looked at Xiao Yifeng, amazed.
Facing the Young Master of Heaven Alliance, one of the Ten Great Geniuses of East Province, and the head of the Four Young Masters of Holy City, Xiao Yifeng dared to say such words; his courage was unmatched!
Many believed Xiao Yifeng was rely boasting to impress Lan Yiren.
"Duoduo, is your Boss sane? Daring to speak to ng Xuanlang like this, ng Xuanlang isn’t soone ordinary, even I am no match for him. Can your Boss do it? Don’t end up getting embarrassed!"
Ao Shuang’er said to Qian Duoduo.
"Rest assured, it’s always others who get embarrassed by my Boss, not the other way around!"
Qian Duoduo spoke with unwavering faith in Xiao Yifeng.
anwhile, Lan Yiren’s eyes glead with a seductive glow as she gazed at Xiao Yifeng, a slight smile on her lips.
"Brother, are you sure you’re not joking?"
ng Xuanlang looked at Xiao Yifeng, his expression turning somber.
Xiao Yifeng got up and walked toward Lan Yiren, standing before her, taking a deep breath.
A fragrance akin to orchids and musk wafted into his nostrils as he closed his eyes, reveling in it.
"Indeed, a captivating scent, enchanting allure, natural beauty, a peerless gem!"
Xiao Yifeng spoke to Lan Yiren, boldly reaching out to gently touch her cheek’s smooth, snow-like skin, and Lan Yiren showed no sign of displeasure.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng’s boldness with Lan Yiren, those around were shocked, while ng Xuanlang glared at Xiao Yifeng with a dark expression.
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