"Old Master Lei, I trust you are well!"
Wan Qikong's attitude towards Lei Qianjun was not overly respectful, but rather polite.
After speaking, Wan Qikong's gaze fell upon Ling Feng.
Earlier, everyone had been intimidated by his imposing aura, yet Ling Feng remained seated, not even bothering to glance at Wan Qikong.
This made him feel that his authority had been challenged!
"You are Ling Feng?"
Wan Qikong stared coldly at Ling Feng and asked in a chilling voice.
Ling Feng casually glanced at the other party, his lips not moving, clearly too lazy to acknowledge him.
This caused Wan Qikong's expression to darken, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified!
"As expected, truly arrogant!"
Wan Qikong let out a cold laugh.
Seeing this, Lei Qianjun sneered inwardly. The more arrogant Ling Feng was now, the less mercy Wan Qikong would show later.
"Ling Feng, you have yet to answer my question."
Lei Qianjun appeared to have victory in hand, calmly pressing Ling Feng.
But before Ling Feng could reply, Lei Zhengtang burst into laughter and shouted, "Haha, Ling Feng, do you know of Wolong Island overseas?"
The words "Wolong Island" echoed through the banquet hall!
Upon hearing this, Wan Qikong immediately adopted an arrogant posture, casting a dismissive glance at all the Grandmasters present!
Those Grandmasters, who had been intimidated by Wan Qikong's aura, cried out in astonishment upon learning his name!
"Wan Qikong of Wolong Island, the Hundred-Foot Saber Master Wan!"
"That's right, it seems this is the eldest disciple of the legendary Dragon Slaying Immortal Master! Master Wan's cultivation has long reached the peak of Hua Jin, and with a single saber strike, his saber energy can span a hundred feet!"
"No, that move just now, 'Crossing the Void,' that's a master at the pinnacle of Hua Jin!"
"It seems Master Wan has made further progress recently, perhaps he is not far from becoming a Dragon Slaying Immortal Master himself!"
"It is truly fortunate for us to witness Master Wan!"
...
Exclamations continued to erupt from the surroundings, with some even bowing deeply to Wan Qikong in extreme subservience!
Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, he didn't even bother to look at Wan Qikong.
Such an attitude not only infuriated Lei Zhengtang but also made Lei Qianjun feel that Ling Feng's pretense was excessively arrogant!
"Ling Feng, even if you wanted to negotiate now, it's impossible!" Lei Zhengtang roared, then sneered, "Heh heh, because a dead man is not qualified to negotiate with our Wuhu Group!"
Not qualified!
Lei Zhengtang had finally returned these words to Ling Feng, and the fear of living under Ling Feng's shadow for so long finally dissipated.
At this moment, Lei Qianjun also lost his patience, slowly stood up, and cupped his hands towards Wan Qikong, saying, "I will trouble Master Wan today."
"Step aside, lest you be caught in the crossfire."
Wan Qikong said proudly, completely taking charge as if he were not hired but acting out of personal interest!
The more arrogant he was, the more confident everyone from the Wuhu Group became!
Ling Feng was as good as dead!
The others moved to the side, leaving only Ling Feng seated, along with Yang Fei and Wan Qikong.
"Heh heh, Ling Feng is dead for sure. But fighting here, with Master Wan's abilities, I'm afraid the entire floor will be blown away!"
Lei Zhengtang showed a hint of regret, but he was still smiling happily.
For him, the destruction of the building was insignificant as long as Ling Feng could be killed!
Lei Qianjun sneered, "Heh heh, a peak Hua Jin expert can instantly kill a great success Hua Jin expert. Yang Fei will have no chance to counterattack!"
Lei Qianjun seemed to have foreseen the outcome and turned to look at Ling Feng.
He was somewhat expectant, wanting to see how many seconds Ling Feng's martial arts skills could last against Wan Qikong.
But just as Lei Qianjun looked at Ling Feng, Ling Feng ordered Yang Fei, "Kill him within five moves!"
Kill him within five moves?!
Everyone present was startled, and Wan Qikong's mouth twitched, his eyes filled with murderous intent!
"Your subordinate accepts the order!"
Yang Fei's fighting spirit soared, hoping that Wan Qikong would not disappoint him too much!
One dared to give the order, and one dared to accept it!
The crowd nearby felt like fools who had been played!
"Haha, Ling Feng, you are truly arrogant! It seems you really don't know the gap between Yang Fei and Master Wan!"
Lei Zhengtang burst into laughter, full of mockery.
Lei Qianjun shook his head with a cold smile and sat down on a grand tutor's chair, waiting to witness Ling Feng's head roll.
The surrounding Grandmasters couldn't help but scold.
"Ignorant fool! Do you think finding a great success Hua Jin expert can save your life! Look clearly, the one opposite is Master Wan!"
"Master Wan, the Hundred-Foot Saber Master, doesn't even need to draw his saber; he can kill that brat with just his hand!"
"Exactly! Hmph, after Yang Fei dies, I'll see what grounds you have for arrogance!"
...
Ling Feng ignored the surrounding taunts.
Yang Fei, however, advanced step by step towards Wan Qikong, his aura continuously rising.
Wan Qikong, who had been basking in the surrounding flattery, sneered when he saw Yang Fei daring to attack so recklessly.
"Slash!"
He struck with his hand like a saber from a distance. Though nearly twenty meters separated them, a transparent saber energy instantly reached Yang Fei.
*Whoosh!*
A piercing whistling sound filled the air, and almost everyone thought Yang Fei's head was about to fall.
But Yang Fei merely tilted his head slightly, and the sharp saber energy flashed past his shoulder.
*Crack!*
A crisp sound was heard. A gap was cut into the floor-to-ceiling window opposite, the cut being perfectly smooth with no signs of spreading cracks, demonstrating the power of Wan Qikong's saber energy!
However, this strike had missed.
And the consequence of missing was quite severe!
"Heh heh, is that all?"
Yang Fei sneered and took a step forward.
Wan Qikong's eyes widened instantly. The twenty-meter distance was instantly reduced to one meter.
However, Wan Qikong was not slow to react. He grabbed his waist and swept out a horizontal strike!
The blade was drawn!
"You court death!"
Wan Qikong roared.
Yang Fei pressed down with his palm, striking the opponent's blade. Subsequently, his figure was forced back five steps by the powerful saber energy!
"One move!"
Ling Feng uttered two words calmly.
Upon hearing this, the people nearby finally came back to their senses. Looking at the two who had separated after a brief clash, even Lei Qianjun swallowed hard!
"How is this possible? How could his speed be so fast just now!"
"Engaging in close combat, resisting Master Wan's blade with bare palms? This... is he not a great success Hua Jin?"
"To be able to fight on par with Master Wan, this person's martial cultivation has been underestimated by us!"
"Hmph, where is it on par! Master Wan's blade has only just been drawn, and the brat will have no room to resist!"
The many Grandmasters on the side had clearly seen the scene, and while their hearts were filled with shock, they let out another burst of exclamations.
Wan Qikong, who had been wearing an arrogant expression, now had a flushed face.
He had been forced to draw his saber by a junior in one move!
This was a profound humiliation for him!
In an instant, his killing intent surged!