Seeing the Sea Lord reluctantly hand over the Dragon Bamboo, Xiao Feng secretly rejoiced that this was a worthwhile trade!

After the transaction was completed, the sea lord left with his shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Xiao Feng looked at the dragon bamboo in his hand and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He happily hugged Longzhu and was about to leave the beach when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

He turned around and saw a group of richly dressed cultivators rushing towards him. The leader was a young man wearing a gold-embroidered robe, who walked towards him aggressively.

The young man wore a brocade robe embroidered with green bamboo patterns, and his every move exuded arrogance.

He strode up to Xiao Feng, his eyes fixed intently on the dragon bamboo in Xiao Feng's hand, a glint of greed in them.

"Stop!" the young man shouted sharply. "Are you trying to take my Dragon Bamboo away?"

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then realized that this person was probably here to cause trouble.

He raised an eyebrow and said casually, "Brother, are you mistaken? I just got this dragon bamboo from the Sea Lord."

The young man snorted and arrogantly raised his chin.

“My name is Feng Luo. I planted all the dragon bamboo myself. What right do you, an outsider, have to take away my hard work?”

Xiao Feng inwardly cried out in alarm. This Feng Luo was clearly someone of great importance, and it seemed he had no intention of reasoning with him.

He gripped the bamboo in his hand tightly, but the smile remained on his face.

"Senior Brother Feng, you're in the wrong here. I did get this dragon bamboo from the Sea Lord. If you have any objections, you can go and argue with him."

A flash of anger crossed Feng Luo's eyes, and he sneered, "Sea Lord? Ha, a mere sea monster dares to interfere in my affairs? I think you're tired of living!"

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out to snatch the dragon bamboo from Xiao Feng's hand.

Xiao Feng reacted quickly, dodging backward and narrowly avoiding Feng Luo's vicious attack.

"Hey, are you trying to rob me?"

As Xiao Feng retreated, he teased, "Aren't you going too far?"

Feng Luo was taken aback upon hearing this, then sneered, "Oh? So you're the Second Elder's disciple? So what? In the Azure Sect, it's not your place as a mere outer disciple to point fingers!"

Seeing this, Xiao Feng knew that things were unlikely to end well today.

He sighed inwardly, thinking that encountering such a thing on his very first day after transmigrating was neither a blessing nor a curse.

However, now that he had obtained the Dragon Bamboo, he was not willing to give it up so easily.

“Brother,” Xiao Feng said seriously, “why ruin our harmony over a bamboo? How about this, let’s find a place to talk things over and see if we can resolve this peacefully?”

Feng Luo narrowed his eyes. Just then, one of his henchmen leaned forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

A glint of light flashed in Feng Luo's eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"OK,"

Feng Luo suddenly changed his attitude: "Since you are the Second Elder's disciple, then we will give the Second Elder some face. However, if you want to take this dragon bamboo away, you'll have to show some skill."

Xiao Feng felt a chill run down his spine, realizing that things were probably not that simple.

But given the current situation, he could only go along with Feng Luo's wishes.

He straightened his back and said, feigning composure, "Senior Brother Feng, please speak. As long as it is within my ability, I will do my best."

Feng Luo gave a meaningful smile, and Xiao Feng, seeing the other's expression, couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding.

Xiao Feng felt a chill run down his spine, realizing that things were probably not that simple.

But given the current situation, he could only go along with Feng Luo's wishes.

He straightened his back and said, feigning composure, "Senior Brother Feng, please speak. As long as it's within my capabilities, I will do my best."

Feng Luo gave a meaningful smile, and Xiao Feng, seeing the other's expression, couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance."

Feng Luo crossed his arms, adopting a condescending posture: "If you can withstand three moves from me without being defeated, this Dragon Bamboo is yours. How about it?"

Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow, secretly making plans in his mind.

The other party only said that they would not be defeated in three moves, but did not say that they must win, so this deal seems to be a good one.

“Alright, then we’ll do as you say.” Xiao Feng readily agreed, his face relaxed. “But Brother Feng, you must go easy on me. My weak arms and legs can’t withstand a full-force attack from a master like you.”

Upon hearing this, Feng Luo's eyes flashed with disdain: "Hmph, someone like you doesn't even need me to use my full strength."

As he spoke, he adopted an arrogant posture: "Come on, let me see how capable the Second Elder's disciple is."

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, carefully placed the dragon bamboo aside, and then struck what he considered a decent pose.

With the immortal power protecting him, nothing should happen.

"Then I'll have to offend you." Xiao Feng said, and suddenly rushed towards Feng Luo.

Upon seeing this, Feng Luo curled up a disdainful smile.

With a casual wave of his hand, a powerful gust of air swept towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng felt a powerful force coming towards him, and he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground.

"This...this is just one move?"

Xiao Feng got up, feeling excruciating pain all over his body.

This guy is powerful, but fortunately he has his own immortal power protecting him.

"Not bad, you can actually stand up."

Feng Luo said with a hint of surprise, "It seems you really do have some skill. However, you won't be so lucky with the next two moves."

“Come on, Senior Brother Feng, I’m ready,” Xiao Feng said.

Feng Luo sneered and attacked again.

This time, Xiao Feng only felt a blur before his eyes, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and was sent flying again.

"Two moves have passed," Feng Luo said calmly. "If you know what's good for you, you should admit defeat now."

Xiao Feng lay on the ground, panting heavily.

He felt as if his entire body had been run over by a car, and the pain was so intense that he could hardly move a finger.

But when he thought of Longzhu, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.

"No...no, I'm still one move short." Xiao Feng said with difficulty, "I...I can do it again."

Feng Luo looked at Xiao Feng with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He never expected that this seemingly frail boy would be so tenacious.

However, in his eyes, this tenacity was more like a foolish overestimation of his own abilities.

"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

Feng Luo snorted coldly and attacked again.

The next second, he charged at Xiao Feng again, this time with such speed that Xiao Feng was caught off guard!

You should know, this was the first time Xiao Feng had ever encountered someone so powerful!

However, he has divine power protecting him, so there shouldn't be any problems.