Xiao Zheng, at this mont, suspended mid-air, saw Ling Feng transford into a three-ter tiger, pursuing him, and he smiled faintly.
Boom!
Two streams of Gang Qi suddenly erupted from his feet, carrying Xiao Zheng further up into the sky.
In a few breaths’ ti, Xiao Zheng had already reached a height of about twenty ters from the ground, looking down from above.
The three-ter tiger Ling Feng transford into continued to chase Xiao Zheng but, when it reached about ten ters high, its strength was already exhausted.
It wasn’t impossible to continue ascending by relying on the ejection of Gang Qi like Xiao Zheng, but doing so would leave no room for maneuver in the air, which was very dangerous.
A fierce light flickered in Ling Feng’s eyes. The huge tiger’s body slightly stretched in mid-air, then headed toward the ground.
He planned to intercept Xiao Zheng from mid-air as he fell!
"Hmph, in mid-air, with no foothold, let’s see how you dodge then," thought Ling Feng, smugly.
The others had also noticed this and couldn’t help but shake their heads secretly as they watched Xiao Zheng in the sky.
Xiao Zheng’s evasion just now looked utterly spectacular, narrowly dodging Ling Feng’s attack at a critical mont. However, his choice to rush upwards was extrely poor.
With no place to leverage in mid-air, although relying on Gang Qi could maintain his balance, fighting under those circumstances was exceedingly difficult.
It could be said that by this ti, Xiao Zheng had already lost.
At this mont, mid-air, Xiao Zheng’s expression didn’t change in the slightest, still as if a divine being overlooking re ants, gazing at Ling Feng.
"You’ve lost."
He said faintly.
Upon hearing this, the people from the Huashan Sect burst out laughing. Had Xiao Zheng lost his mind? It was clear that he was the one losing, yet he claid that Ling Feng was going to lose.
Yet, on the faces of the Sky Net warriors, an unwavering belief appeared. In their hearts, Xiao Zheng was invincible. Every word he said would ultimately co true.
Boom!
At that mont, Xiao Zheng descended.
Endless golden Gang Qi suddenly surged from his body, spreading in all directions, seen from afar like a golden sun.
Then, he roared downward, faster than thunder, breaking through layers of air, producing a ear-shattering boom.
Whoosh!
In just a brief mont, Xiao Zheng’s montum had dramatically changed, akin to a world-destroying teor descending!
And the target, was Ling Feng.
Everyone’s color changed.
Ling Feng even yelled, "Not good!" Without a second thought, he turned around and fled into the distance.
He couldn’t withstand such an attack!
"Hmph."
In mid-air, Xiao Zheng let out a cold snort.
Boom!
With the speed of lightning, he descended from the sky, like a divine being visiting the mortal world, in an instant, landing on the back of the three-ter tiger.
That mont, with a giant tiger carrying a golden sun on its back, the scene was incredibly shocking.
"Ah!"
Ling Feng let out an extrely piercing scream; the force on his back was too heavy, like mountains bearing down on him.
Boom!
A loud explosion was heard, and the three-ter tiger was suddenly pressed to the ground, then burst open, scattering Gang Qi in all directions.
Bang!
Simultaneously, Ling Feng’s body, like a balloon, burst, sending flesh and blood flying everywhere.
The violent blast of air rushed in all directions, causing many people to lose their footing. So even took the impact, and the scene instantly beca chaotic.
As the chaos subsided, everyone looked over and was imdiately terrified. They widened their eyes to see that in front of the mountain gate, a huge pit had ford.
Inside the pit, Blood Demon was indistinct, a mix of dark red flesh, broken stones, and mud blurred together.
"Ugh!"
Right then, many of the more fragile disciples of Hushan Sect felt waves of nausea and vomited everything in their stomachs.
"Ling Feng has been crushed to death." After who knows how long, soone finally exclaid in disbelief.
Silence.
In front of the Hushan Sect gate, there was dead silence. Everyone looked at Xiao Zheng in horror, as if they were looking at a Demon God.
Ling Feng was a Grandmaster Level cultivator, one of the strong contenders for becoming the Hua Mountain Sect Master, known among the disciple’s first potential, and even successfully cultivated the Hua Mountain Roaring Tiger technique.
This disciple, surrounded by nurous auras of brilliance, was thus defeated by Xiao Zheng. And in such a shockingly direct manner—he was literally crushed!
This caused a trendous impact on all the Hua Mountain Sect disciples.
"I told you all to co at together. You didn’t want to, and this is the consequence," Xiao Zheng said with a nonchalant smile as he walked out of the deep pit, hands behind his back.
Even after such an intense fight, not even his clothes were dirty.
The entire Hushan Sect was silenced, and those True Disciples who had previously looked down on Xiao Zheng were now silent as well.
They realized they had underestimated Xiao Zheng. His strength was unexpectedly formidable, not sothing they could compare with.
"Hmm, since you want us to join forces, then we will listen to you. I want to see just how powerful you really are," said the second disciple, Zhan Feng, with a cold smile to Xiao Zheng.
Everyone shuddered.
They then rembered that Zhan Feng cultivated a technique called "Battle Aura Halo," a very peculiar cultivation technique that held a very high status within Hushan Sect and could increase the strength of allies in a battle!
In a group battle, the role of this technique was simply indescribable.
If they really joined forces, with Zhan Feng present, the Hushan Sect would have a huge advantage.
"Humph, Zhan Feng is right. I underestimated you before. It seems you have so reliance for being so arrogant. However, the more powerful you are, the more we need to eliminate you!"
Even if it ans employing so dishonorable thods, it’s all worth it. For the greater good, those don’t count for much," said Tie Futu righteously.
The Hushan Sect disciples nodded slightly.
Bearing the reputation of a martial arts holy land, it would definitely impact their reputation negatively if word spread that they ganged up on one person. That’s why the disciples and the Mountain Guard Army didn’t want to fight Xiao Zheng jointly.
However, with Tie Futu’s words, they no longer had this psychological barrier.
"Hehe, martial arts sanctuaries are all the sa. You turn black into white," Xiao Zheng laughed nonchalantly, "Since you all want to join in, then co on, don’t dilly-dally."
Seeing Xiao Zheng still as careless as ever made them angry, yet also wary inside.
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