The scene was dead silent, like the sound of a pin drop.
The only sound left was the intense trembling of hearts.
Everyone was dumbstruck, their eyes filled with shock.
The scene that just transpired was beyond everyone’s imagination, as it was clear to everyone that Yang Fan had just used all his strength in that one strike, and to say he put his all into it was not an exaggeration.
But...
Who would have thought.
A formidable cultivator at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishnt Stage, going all out, was sent flying by Xu Wendong, a re cultivator at the sixth level?
And he.
Stood there like a steadfast rock on the peak of a mountain, unmoved by the elents or the changes of ti.
For a mont.
An overwhelming wave of emotion surged in everyone’s hearts, unable to settle for a long ti.
"This kid’s physical body is truly terrifying, to say he’s invincible below the Golden Core Stage would be no exaggeration." Xia Hou was the first to co to his senses, a hint of shock in his eyes, but more so, a sense of satisfaction.
With Xu Wendong’s physical strength so formidable, perhaps today he might even defeat Yang Fan.
Although Xia Hou’s voice wasn’t loud, it spread throughout the entire training ground.
Upon hearing Xia Hou’s evaluation of Xu Wendong, countless disciples also felt an inexplicable shock rise in their hearts.
Who would have thought Xia Hou would give him such a high evaluation.
Invincible below the Golden Core Stage realm.
What an impressive evaluation that is!
Xia An’an was also shocked, not expecting her father to give Xu Wendong such a high evaluation, though she would have been happy if it were before.
But ever since last night when Xu Wendong complained that her chest was too small, she had been quite displeased with him.
Even if I’m not big.
But that’s not entirely my fault!
You don’t give a chance for a second growth yet complain I’m small, you bastard!
The Second Elder Dustless indifferently said, "This kid’s physical body is indeed terrifying, but cultivators like us cultivate not just our bodies, but spells."
He didn’t believe Xu Wendong could win because, in the face of absolute spell power, even a strong body was of no use.
"Xu Wendong, you’ve successfully angered !"
Yang Fan, with disheveled hair, had an extrely ferocious expression.
He hadn’t defeated Xu Wendong even with his full power, and was even sent flying by him. This was an imnse humiliation for him!
Accompanied by a terrifying aura.
Yang Fan was seen pinching the spell with his hands.
In an instant.
Three massive tornadoes, ters high and the width of a barrel, appeared out of thin air around Xu Wendong, twisting towards him to devour him.
This was the Gale Decision, a terrifying spell of the Taoist Sect, with formidable power—once trapped within a tornado, even if one didn’t die, they would lose half their life.
Xu Wendong’s expression beca much more solemn; although his physical strength was great, spells were his weakness because he didn’t know many spells.
Without much thought, he used the Fireball Technique, hoping to break those three tornadoes.
However, as the fireball technique approached the tornadoes, it was instantly swallowed by them.
Then.
Three fiery tornadoes appeared in the heaven and earth.
This also caused the barrier surrounding the arena to beco distorted.
Boom!
Without any warning, the three fire tornadoes showed a tendency to rge, just two ters away from Xu Wendong.
At the sa ti, Xu Wendong felt waves of cutting pain, as if invisible wind blades were falling on him, causing him to produce an illusion.
He felt like he was becoming a leaf about to be torn apart.
He took a deep breath and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
Then he brought his hands together, slowly closing his eyes, his lips slightly parted, seemingly reciting sothing.
"What’s this guy up to?"
"Yeah, how can a Taoist cultivator bring his hands together?"
Everyone was baffled, unable to understand what Xu Wendong was up to.
So even thought Xu Wendong had given up, abandoning resistance to end with a dignified outco.
But just as everyone hadn’t figured out what was happening.
A loud bell tolled across the heavens and earth.
Dong!
The bell rang loud and clear, delightful, as if traversing the long river of ti from the Nine Heavens, giving a deafening sensation.
It also seed to co from within everyone’s heart.
Elusive yet real.
Simultaneously, a golden bell about five ters high and over two ters in diater enveloped Xu Wendong.
No matter how fierce those three fiery tornadoes were, they couldn’t shake the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt, let alone harm Xu Wendong.
"Damn, what did I just see? Is this the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt of the Buddhist Sect?"
"Oh my god, how does this guy know Buddhist secret techniques?"
"He actually cultivates both Taoist and Buddhist practices, and even succeeded?"
The site erupted in waves of incredulous voices; although today they had seen many unbelievable scenes, with their hearts almost numb, they still felt a chilling sensation.
From ancient tis, Buddhist and Taoist paths have been two entirely different cultivation systems, rarely does anyone cultivate the other’s technique, and even if soone tried, the result was always evident.
But now...
Xu Wendong had succeeded.
How could this not be shocking?
"Girl, you have a good eye!" Xia Hou looked at his daughter, a aningful smile on his face.
Xia An’an snorted softly, ignoring her father, and instead, looked nervously at the handso face beneath the Golden Bell Shield, her feelings complex.
She very much wanted Yang Fan to teach Xu Wendong a lesson, but didn’t want him to get hurt.
After all.
This guy rely complained her chest was small!
"How does this guy have so many tricks?" The Second Elder Dustless felt a strong surge of anger in his heart; he very much wanted Xu Wendong to die here because only then would he have no worries in the future.
If he waited until Xu Wendong grew stronger, he would definitely cause trouble for him.
With the ans he currently mastered, once Xu Wendong grew, he certainly wouldn’t be his opponent.
"Third Elder, you’ve found a treasure, accepting such a monstrous disciple!" An elderly man, with hair and beard all white, looked at Wuming.
Wuming smiled and said, "Maybe I’m just lucky!"
Initially, he rely admired Xu Wendong for having Foundation Establishnt cultivation level at such a young age.
But he really didn’t expect that this guy was not only astonishing in alchemy but also had such fierce cultivation level, even cultivating both Taoist and Buddhist practices.
"I don’t believe you can withstand my attack!"
Yang Fan was furious, and was seen pinching the spell with his hands again.
In the next second.
The sky turned dark red, and a teor with a fiery tail was faintly visible in the depths of the sky.
teorite Technique.
One of the strongest spells of the Elixir Sect.
As the teor appeared in the depths of the sky, a deafening sonic boom echoed from the Nine Heavens, with a terrifying sense of pressure surging like a tide, making everyone change their expressions.
"Yang Fan, if you dare to harm Junior Brother Xu, you won’t hear the end of it from !"
At this mont.
Xia An’an could no longer remain calm and shouted loudly at Yang Fan.
She knew the terror of teorite Technique, fearing for Xu Wendong’s safety.
Yang Fan had a sinister smile, slowly raised his right hand, and then pressed down fiercely.
Boom!
The house-sized teor fell heavily on the Golden Bell Shield...
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