Chapter 981: The Small Ones Are Beaten, the Old Ones Come Out

As Feng Wuji's voice fell, Feng Yichen curled his lips, just about to respond.

Suddenly, he noticed that a change had occurred in the battle between Wang Jianqiang and Feng Yi within the Stele Space on the arena.

He immediately looked over.

At the same time.

Feng Wuji sensed Feng Yichen's shift in attention, and his gaze also turned toward the arena.

Immediately after.

His brows suddenly furrowed.

Because at this very moment, in the Stele Space, Wang Jianqiang, who had originally been swallowed by the Wind Blade Storm, had reappeared.

In his imagination, Wang Jianqiang had been struck by Feng Yi's full-force blow; even if he didn't die, he should have at least been severely injured.

However, reality was completely different from his imagination.

Wang Jianqiang was not only fine, but there wasn't even the slightest injury on his body.

Even his clothes didn't have a single speck of dirt!

Suddenly.

He saw Wang Jianqiang move within the Stele Space.

He raised a finger and tapped lightly.

Feng Yi seemed to have been struck by a beast with boundless strength, flying backward while spraying blood wildly.

The next moment.

The two disappeared from the Stele Space and reappeared on the arena.

Feng Yi knelt halfway on the arena, his face pale, most of the bones in his body broken.

He could only barely support his body and could not stand up.

He looked at Wang Jianqiang, his face full of horror.

"Impossible!"

"How could he be this strong!"

At the same time, the smile on Feng Wuji's face stiffened, filled with disbelief.

He knew Feng Yi's strength very well.

An Eighth-Order Will Stage Cultivator, skilled in Techniques, with plenty of combat experience.

He was already not much weaker than he himself had been back in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Although he had never fought a Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator, he was confident that with Feng Yi's strength, even if he couldn't defeat a Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator, he could remain invincible.

Such powerful strength had actually been easily crushed by this Wang Jianqiang!

To be able to crush Feng Yi so easily, even a Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator couldn't do it!

"You are definitely not a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator!"

After his gaze flickered for a moment, he said with a determined expression.

Wang Jianqiang smiled upon hearing this, "Wang is indeed not a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, but the power I just used was indeed only at the Nascent Soul Stage level."

As expected!

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's response, Feng Wuji sneered, "Ridiculous!"

"Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivators have already passed the Transformation God Tribulation and been baptized by another Heavenly Tribulation; whether it is their vision or reaction speed, they are far beyond what a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator can compare to."

"You are clearly bullying the weak with your strength!"

Wang Jianqiang raised an eyebrow, "Wang does not seem to have said that I am a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, right? Moreover, it seems it was Feng Yi who took the initiative to challenge me, right?"

Feng Wuji's figure flashed, appearing beside Feng Yi.

At close range, he saw Feng Yi's miserable state even more clearly.

The corner of his mouth twitched; he took out a Pill for Feng Yi to take, then waved his palm, and a gentle force enveloped Feng Yi, sending him off the arena.

Afterward, he looked at Wang Jianqiang with a gloomy face, "Wang Jianqiang, stop quibbling. You deliberately hid your strength to hurt my Yi'er. Such despicable conduct—as a father, I absolutely cannot stand by and watch."

"Do you dare to fight me?"

As soon as Feng Wuji's voice came out, Feng Lingtian and Gu Tianhai both furrowed their brows.

Feng Wuji was now a Spirit Transformation Late Stage Cultivator, and his strength was formidable, belonging to the outstanding batch among cultivators of the same level.

Even when facing ordinary Spirit Transformation Late Stage Cultivators, he could easily win.

Wang Jianqiang had only just broken through to the Spirit Transformation Stage; fighting him with such cultivation would surely lead to defeat.

Moreover, Feng Wuji was burning with rage at this moment.

If he struck too hard and something happened to Wang Jianqiang, they could not afford the consequences.

Wang Jianqiang's background was indeed nothing special.

But his current backing was the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace.

If the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace were to blame them, their two families combined could not withstand it!

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other.

Feng Lingtian's gaze flickered, and he immediately said, "Wuji, enough. Yi'er took the initiative to challenge Wang Jianqiang; he can only blame himself for being injured. How can you pin the responsibility on Wang Jianqiang?"

Feng Wuji shook his head, "Clan Head, if Wang Jianqiang were honorable, he shouldn't have agreed when Yi'er challenged him."

"Since he can bully the weak with his strength, why can't I challenge him?"

Feng Lingtian's face sank, and he was about to continue speaking.

A laugh suddenly interrupted his voice, "Clan Head Feng, since this Daoist Friend insists on challenging Wang, then Wang will accept."

Hearing this, Feng Lingtian raised an eyebrow, "Wang Jianqiang, Feng Wuji is a Spirit Transformation Late Stage Cultivator. Are you sure you want to accept his challenge?"

After Feng Lingtian's voice fell, Gu Tianhai followed up earnestly, "Wang Jianqiang, at the Spirit Transformation Stage, the gap between every minor realm is an uncrossable chasm. The gap between you and him is too large; it would be better to be cautious."

"Many thanks to both seniors for the reminder; I, Wang, have my own plans."

Wang Jianqiang smiled and nodded.

Upon hearing this, the two sighed, "Since that is the case, then as you wish."

After saying this.

Feng Lingtian seemed somewhat uneasy and looked indifferently at Feng Wuji, "Wuji, young friend Wang is a guest; do not lose your decorum. Be measured in your strikes, do you understand?"

By the end of his words, a trace of a threat had already emerged in Feng Lingtian's tone.

Feng Wuji felt a wave of stifled frustration in his heart.

He was clearly the one who belonged to the Feng Family.

It was one thing for Senior Gu to favor that Wang Jianqiang, but why did the Clan Head also favor this Wang Jianqiang so much!

In terms of talent, he was certainly no weaker than him.

Was it just because he was an Alchemist?

This is unfair!

He took a deep breath, showing not the slightest hint of anything unusual on the surface, and nodded, "Clan Head, I understand."

After speaking, he coldly glanced at Wang Jianqiang, "Let's begin~"

Then he turned around and was the first to enter the Stele Space.

Seeing this scene.

Feng Lingtian could not help but knit his brows even tighter.

As the person in power of a great clan, how sharp was his judgment?

Feng Wuji appeared to agree verbally, but in reality, he did not think so.

Clearly, he had not taken his words to heart.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his focus becoming highly concentrated.

Wang Jianqiang absolutely must not have an accident, at least not under the hands of his Feng Family members.

He had already made up his mind; once the situation turned wrong, even if he had to discard his old face and break the rules of the duel, he would definitely save Wang Jianqiang.

At the same time.

Gu Tianhai's mood also became tense, his muscles tightening as he prepared to act immediately if anything went wrong.

Compared to the complexity of Feng Lingtian's mood, his own was much simpler and more straightforward.

Given the relationship between Wang Jianqiang and Gu Xinran, Wang Jianqiang could now be said to be half a member of the Gu Family.

With such a Monster having this connection to the Gu Family, he was overjoyed.

How could he watch the other party meet with an accident?

The Gu Family's good son-in-law must not suffer the slightest mishap under his watch!