"How is this possible?"
Wan Yanran, who witnessed this scene, exclaid directly. Although that shot just now wasn’t her full power, it was still eighty to ninety percent of her strength, and it was broken by the person in front of her just like that.
In the crowd not far from the arena, Qing Ying and Wu Shang, hidden in the shadows, exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock.
They thought to themselves: Indeed, this person doesn’t look old, but neither of them can see through his strength. Either his strength is far superior to theirs, or he possesses a cultivation-concealing technique.
At this mont, in the arena, Wang Yufan held the spear between two fingers, smiled faintly, and then flicked it slightly. The spear flew directly back towards Wan Yanran, who grabbed it.
"What, do you still want to compete? If not, I’m leaving, you know." Wang Yufan said, walking towards the stage.
"No, I haven’t lost yet, take this." Wan Yanran said defiantly, then swung the spear in her hand once more.
"Fla Spear of World Annihilation."
Wan Yanran shouted, charging forward with her spear again.
With this shot, she used all her strength. The entire arena trembled slightly under this power. Countless spear shadows directly perated around the long spear, and blazing flas continuously danced.
Suddenly, Wan Yanran’s spear in the sky, under her control, beca incredibly massive, as if descending from the heavens. The chilling aura emanating from the spear tip made all the weaker cultivators present tremble in fear.
Xu Changqing, watching from below the stage, also felt his scalp tingle. If she had used this move earlier, he estimated he would have been severely injured. He definitely wouldn’t have died, but it seems won are not to be provoked. He’ll have to be careful when finding a wife in the future.
To be honest, dealing with Wan Yanran was much harder than dealing with that Earth Dragon back then. After all, he had only defeated the Earth Dragon because of his Eternal Myriad Wood Body, and now Wan Yanran was genuinely at the Dao Integration Realm with no power to suppress her.
Xu Changqing looked up at the stage.
Wang Yufan’s steps paused slightly, and he turned to Wan Yanran, saying.
"Little girl, you are not my opponent. You don’t need to waste your strength like this. Go ho and rest early."
Hearing this, Wan Yanran said angrily.
"I’m not a little girl; I’m already eighteen. Please mind your words. And whether or not I’m your opponent, let’s talk after you take this move."
As Wan Yanran spoke, she threw a spiritual power replenishnt pill into her mouth, because this move consud too much spiritual power, and she had already expended a lot before. To defeat Wang Yufan in front of her with one move now, she could only choose to swallow a spirit replenishnt pill.
A few breaths later, Wan Yanran felt her entire body instantly filled with power. She once again poured spiritual power into the massive spear descending from the sky.
The spear shadow in the sky solidified a bit more.
Everyone watching below the stage used their movent techniques to flee the area. The mont the giant spear ford, they felt their eyes twitch wildly.
The giant spear in the sky rumbled down, crushing everything in its path. Even the surrounding air was compressed by this powerful force, emitting explosive roars.
Watching this scene, Wang Yufan nodded.
"Your talent is decent, and your comprehension is quite strong. It’s rare for you to display this move like this, but you’re still not my opponent."
Listening to Wang Yufan lecturing her, Wan Yanran stopped listening and directly urged the long spear to press down on Wang Yufan again.
Wang Yufan chuckled. He had said good things, but she wouldn’t listen. She insisted on making him show off a little. He didn’t want to show off.
The helpless Wang Yufan, under everyone’s shocked gaze, once again raised his hand and pointed at the descending spear.
"I think this person has gone mad. He blocked the previous move with this, and it’s clear this attack is several tis stronger than before. This person still dares to take it with his bare hand; I really can’t bear to watch."
"Yeah, I also think this person is looking for death."
...
The onlookers in the distance began to discuss animatedly.
Soon after, an earth-shattering sound reverberated through the sky.
The enormous spear shadow directly pierced through the arena, shattering it into pieces.
The ground trembled at this mont.
At this ti, in the City Lord’s Hall of Heaven Fla City, City Lord Wan Yan slowly opened his eyes.
"What exactly happened? Investigate quickly and report to ." City Lord Wan Yan said to a dark corner.
"Yes, my lord."
A sound ca from the corner, and then it disappeared. About ten breaths of ti passed.
A voice ca from the dark corner.
"Reporting to City Lord, this commotion was caused by the young lady."
"Yanran, wasn’t she holding a competition to choose a husband today? Did sothing unexpected happen?"
"City Lord, according to what I just saw, the young lady is unhard; it’s just that the arena that was set up has been blasted into rubble."
Hearing the voice from the darkness, City Lord Wan Yan muttered to himself.
"Such power can only be achieved by the Fla Spear of World Annihilation. For Yanran to use such strength, that person must not be simple. I wonder if Yanran can bring back a rich and powerful son-in-law."
After thinking, City Lord Wan Yan closed his eyes again. As long as his precious daughter was fine, that was all that mattered.
At this mont, the arena for the competition to choose a husband had turned into a ruin in the previous attack.
Flas and dust directly perated the entire area.
The eyes outside the arena were fixed on the center of the stage.
"It’s over, that kid is definitely dead now. Even an early stage Void Refining cultivator might not be able to withstand such an attack."
"That’s right, although the white-clothed youth brought everyone a shock in the last match, I don’t favor him this ti."
Everyone discussed endlessly.
A person standing next to Xu Changqing suddenly said.
"You’re with this young man, why do you look so unconcerned? Under such an attack, let alone resisting, he might not even survive."
Hearing what others said, Xu Changqing directly retorted.
"You’re spouting nonsense. My master will absolutely be fine. No one can take my master’s life now, and no one ever will."
Hearing Xu Changqing’s words, the cultivator mumbled a few words and then walked away.
Wan Yanran in the sky took a deep breath. This battle was finally over. However, she didn’t want to kill the white-clothed man just now, but there was no choice; she had to use all her strength.
She reached out her hand downwards, wanting to recall her spear, but no matter how she tried, there was no movent from below.
She had already realized sothing. Her eyes were no longer filled with the joy of victory but were slowly replaced by an expression of disbelief.
Everyone in the arena stared at the ruins in the middle of the stage, perated with flas and dust. Everyone’s heart began to pound.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
One breath.
Two breaths.
...
After about sixty breaths, the center of the arena slowly beca clear.
A white-clothed figure stood victorious. The arena within three ters around him remained perfectly intact, and in his hand was a bent long spear.
At this instant, the entire arena erupted in an uproar. Everyone looked at Wang Yufan in white in the arena as if he were a monster.
Wang Yufan, on the other hand, raised his head and looked at Wan Yanran in the sky, saying.
"You lost."
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