"ah!"
The female disciple roared angrily, her momentum unleashed, and she charged towards Wang Feng in an instant, leaping up and slashing down fiercely.
Wang Feng stood still, his aura surging. He raised his hand, and his arm instantly transformed into a sword, swirling with sword intent, sharp and incomparably fierce.
Bang!
With a crisp sound and sparks flying, a large crater was blasted into the ground beneath Wang Feng's feet.
Before the woman could react, Wang Feng flashed forward, taking several steps at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Clang!
In the blink of an eye, the sword that had been transformed from his hand was already at the female disciple's neck. She lost before she could even use her movement technique.
"Wow, so fast..."
The female disciple froze on the spot. Her cultivation level was clearly higher than Wang Feng's, but she only saw a blur before Wang Feng appeared in front of her.
And what kind of secret technique is this, that it can transform a hand into a sword?!
And it can even withstand her halberd attacks!?
Both she and the female disciples below the stage were shocked and puzzled, because they didn't know what kind of secret technique this was.
"A Spirit Formation Realm cultivator defeating a Spirit Expansion Realm cultivator in a single move!?"
The audience erupted in uproar, with only a few with higher levels of skill silently reflecting on Wang Feng's battle.
Wang Feng changed his hands back to normal, raised them, and said with a less arrogant tone, "I've already told you, don't bother me again if you're in the Spirit Formation Realm, or I'll give you a good spanking!"
After saying that, Wang Feng jumped off the stage and headed towards the Mission Pavilion in the direction Jiang Hanxi had told him earlier.
A chorus of chattering sounds followed them as they walked away into the distance...
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