Yuan Wendong's anger level increased by 511!

Upon hearing his words, a chorus of boos erupted in the training ground. "You, a dignified fifth-rank official, were slapped in the face by a 'good-for-nothing.' Even if it was due to carelessness, it's still unacceptable."

Yuan Wendong ignored the boos. Xue'er had told him before that this guy was a third-rank expert and that his actual combat strength was somewhat strange, so he wasn't too surprised that the other party could hurt him with a sudden sneak attack.

But the situation is different now. He's on high alert, so how could his opponent possibly hurt him? Hmph, once I capture him, I'll break his hands first, then…

The thought had barely formed when suddenly there was another "snap".

Yuan Wendong swayed and almost lost his balance, feeling a burning pain on his face.

What's going on?

A look of confusion flashed across Yuan Wendong's eyes. He had only noticed a blur before his eyes, and for a moment he had lost sight of the other person. Then, the next moment, he was slapped across the face.

How is that possible!

This was not only his question, but also the question of all the spectators in the training ground.

Sang Hong's pupils contracted. Others might not have seen it clearly, but with his cultivation level, he could see it clearly. Just now, Zu An approached Yuan Wendong's side with an extremely strange movement technique, and the other party didn't even have time to react.

Shi Kun frowned deeply, his face full of anger as he looked at Xue'er behind him: "What exactly is going on? How come your intelligence never mentioned that he had such a movement technique?"

Xue'er also looked bewildered: "I don't know, he clearly didn't know how when I fought him last time."

"Useless!" Shi Kun snorted and continued to stare into the arena.

Xue'er's eyes reddened, she bit her lip, but said nothing.

Jiang Luofu smiled slightly: "If I had known the little guy had such a trump card, I wouldn't have worried about you for so long."

The most shocked people at this moment were none other than the Chu family. Qin Wanru nudged her husband beside her and said, "Husband, did I just see things?"

Chu Zhongtian was no less shocked than she was, and couldn't help but smile wryly, "How could I have been seeing things twice in a row?"

Judging from the energy fluctuations of Zuan's attack, it should be around the third rank, but how could someone of the third rank move move so fast?

This guy had been keeping a low profile all along, and he had quietly cultivated himself to this level?

Chu Chuyan couldn't help but ask, "Father, what kind of movement technique is that? I've never seen it before."

Chu Zhongtian shook his head: "Let alone you, I've never even seen you before."

At this moment, the most excited person in the Chu family was Chu Huanzhao. Looking at the figure on the field, he thought to himself, "My brother-in-law is so amazing. He has been deceiving me for so long. Humph, I'll settle the score with you slowly after you finish your competition."

"Is this the level of students in the Heavenly Class of Bright Moon Academy? Pshaw~"

"A fifth-rank official, a genius? He got slapped by an ordinary person so easily. I'm better than him."

"Could it be that the two of them are putting on an act?"

...

The others in the training ground didn't have such keen eyesight and couldn't see what was going on. They just thought it was outrageous that Yuan Wendong, a fifth-rank expert, was slapped repeatedly.

Hearing the discussions around him, Yuan Wendong's eyes turned red.

This bastard has made me lose face so much!

Yuan Wendong's anger level increased by 1024!

He felt a mix of anger, shame, and fear, because he still hadn't seen how the other person moved; his mind was completely blank.

"Idiot, is your fifth-grade elemental ability just for show? Zuan's movement technique is too strange, don't fight him in close combat." At this moment, he heard Wu Wei's angry cursing voice in his ear.

Yuan Wendong's eyes lit up. He had never thought of using his elemental abilities before. He thought that it would be easy for a fifth-rank to beat a third-rank. Moreover, he was worried that the opponent would be too badly injured and the outcome would be decided too quickly. So, subconsciously, he wanted to fight him slowly and torture him slowly.

But now that he had been slapped twice in a row, he no longer cared about anything else and decided that he would have to tear the man to pieces to vent his anger.

“You have thoroughly enraged me,” Yuan Wendong said as he stepped back, gradually widening the distance between them, and slowly raised his hands in the air. “I must admit, your movement technique is quite skillful, but in the face of absolute strength, none of that matters!”

As he spoke, the swords and blades in the hands of the crowd near the arena trembled slightly, as if they had been summoned by the power of the void and were about to be drawn from their sheaths.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly gripped their weapons tightly. Only the Yuan family seemed to be prepared and did not stop them at all, letting the swords and sabers fly into the sky and fly towards the arena, gathering around Yuan Wendong and floating in the void, with the tips of the blades and swords always pointing towards Zu An in the distance.

"Is this the strength of a fifth-rank cultivator?!"

"Wow, that's so cool to control a flying sword."

"I knew it! How could Yuan Wendong, a rank 5 expert, possibly lose to a useless son-in-law?"

...

Qin Wanru watched from the side, both angry and anxious: "Why didn't Zu'an take advantage of his movement skills to get close to Yuan Wendong and fight? Why did he just stand by and watch him keep his distance? Now look what's happened, with all these swords flying everywhere, no matter how fast he is, he can't dodge them."

She grew angrier the more she thought about it: "They really are the kind of poor people who suddenly become rich and love to show off!"

Qin Wanru's anger level increased by 567!