Chapter 983: Crippled

At the moment the Jade Stone shattered, Feng Wuji's body trembled and he flew backward.

Pfft~

While flying backward, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Swish~

Before he could steady his figure, a flash of Golden Light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Wang Jianqiang had already caught up once again.

His expression was one of shock.

By this moment, he had completely recognized the reality of the situation.

Although he felt humiliated, he had to admit that he was no match for Wang Jianqiang.

To continue fighting would only bring further humiliation, or even cost him his life.

Thinking of this, a desire to retreat suddenly arose in his heart.

"I surr..."

A thick palm suddenly landed on his face.

The word "render" that had yet to leave his mouth was forcibly beaten back, and he tumbled wretchedly in another direction, spilling a large amount of blood and teeth along the way.

His brain felt a wave of dizziness.

Swish~

Just at this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly caught another flash of Golden Light, and his brain cleared instantly.

"I surr-ender~"

He used all his strength to shout out loud.

However...

The spirit of the Stone Stele had simple intelligence and did not understand his meaning.

Slap~

A palm swung over once again, landing on his other, uninjured cheek.

Boom!

He fell like a shooting star, crashing directly onto the ground.

His consciousness went black, and he fell unconscious.

Only at this moment.

Did the spirit of the Stone Stele realize the outcome was decided and teleport the two of them to the outside world.

Although Feng Yi was heavily injured, he still stood guard by the arena, all to see with his own eyes his father severely punishing Wang Jianqiang to avenge him.

But he never expected that his persistence would not lead to the scene he imagined of Wang Jianqiang being crippled or even killed.

Instead, it was the scene of his father being brutally ravaged!

Looking at his father, who had completely lost consciousness and whose life or death was unknown, lying on the arena.

His brain went blank.

Wang Jianqiang had actually defeated his father!

A powerful Spirit Transformation Late Stage Cultivator!

A moment later.

He reacted and flashed to Feng Wuji's side.

Looking at his father, whose face had swollen into a pig's head and lost its original appearance, his expression turned ugly.

After checking his father's injuries, his expression became even uglier.

His father's Spirit Sea had suffered heavy damage, his internal organs were all ruptured, and even his Nascent Soul had been wounded.

Even if he didn't die, his foundation would certainly be damaged.

If he could not recover his foundation, he would likely never be able to break through to beyond Spirit Transformation in this lifetime!

"Wang Jianqiang, you are so ruthless!"

Feng Yi looked at Wang Jianqiang with anger, "My father had clearly already surrendered, yet you still had to strike such a vicious blow!"

"Did your father surrender? How come I didn't know?"

Wang Jianqiang's face was full of surprise.

Feng Yi's expression stalled, and he snorted coldly, "My father just shouted the two words for surrender; everyone present heard it. Do you still intend to deny it?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianqiang was surprised, "Your father was surrendering just now?"

As he spoke, he patted his forehead in annoyance, "I didn't hear it. I thought your father was chanting some kind of incantation to cast a Technique."

"But then again, at such a critical juncture, why was your father speaking a dialect? Isn't that harming himself and others?"

"It wasn't just me; even the artifact spirit of the Stone Stele couldn't make it out."

"How can you blame me?"

Feng Yi's face turned livid upon hearing this.

Is that human speech?

That was a dialect, damn it?

That was clearly just him lisping because his mouth was damaged!

This bastard did it entirely on purpose!

Feng Yi's eyes turned red, and he almost lost his sanity, "Wang Jianqiang, you asshole!"

"Feng Yi, that's enough."

Just at this moment, a cold voice suddenly arrived.

Feng Yi's expression stiffened, and he turned his head to look below the arena.

Feng Lingtian was walking over slowly.

A moment later.

Feng Lingtian arrived on the arena, looked at Feng Wuji, and after a moment of silence, said to Feng Yi, "Take your father to tend to his injuries."

Feng Yi's expression changed, "Clan Head, Wang Jianqiang, he..."

"Step back!"

Feng Lingtian spoke coldly, cutting off Feng Yi's words.

Feng Yi dared not disobey Feng Lingtian's order and did not continue speaking.

Glaring at Wang Jianqiang with resentment, he picked up Feng Wuji and left quickly.

After Feng Yi left with Feng Wuji, Wang Jianqiang looked at Feng Lingtian and smiled sheepishly, "Senior Feng, it's all my fault for not understanding Brother Wuji's dialect and failing to stop in time."

"What do you think...?"

Feng Lingtian was speechless for a moment.

He had figured it out.

This kid simply refused to suffer even the slightest loss.

And he was quite shameless!

"Senior Feng, you aren't angry, are you?"

Just then, Wang Jianqiang's voice came again.

Feng Lingtian collected himself, was silent for a moment, shook his head, and squeezed a gentle smile onto his face, "No."

"In arena duels, some bumps and bruises are inevitable; how could I be angry over such a small matter?"

Wang Jianqiang breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of admiration, "Senior Feng is magnanimous; this junior admires you."

"Hahaha, good~ good~ good~"

"Outstanding talent, powerful combat strength, unparalleled handsomeness, and exceptional character."

"Worthy of being a legendary student of the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace; truly excellent."

Just at this moment.

Gu Tianhai, who had been standing to the side in silence, suddenly laughed.

He looked at Wang Jianqiang, feeling more satisfied the more he looked.

In his eyes, the look of excitement could not be concealed.

In the past, everything he knew about Wang Jianqiang was only heard through rumors.

In the rumors, although Wang Jianqiang was excellent, he did not have an intuitive understanding of it.

Only now did he truly have an intuitive feeling for the extent of Wang Jianqiang's status as a Monster.

Having just broken through to the Spirit Transformation Stage, he had actually defeated Feng Wuji.

This combat strength was truly astonishing.

Furthermore.

According to rumors, what was most outstanding about Wang Jianqiang was not his own combat strength, but his Alchemy Dao!

From this, one could see just how monstrous his level of Alchemy Dao must be!

More importantly.

This kid is cunning enough.

Since ancient times, there have been countless heaven-gifted geniuses.

But only a very small portion are able to truly grow up.

The reason for this is that almost all heaven-gifted geniuses are too arrogant.

Arrogance is a double-edged sword.

It can motivate a genius to progress, but it can also push them into the Abyss.

Wang Jianqiang is different.

Wang Jianqiang has his own pride, but unlike ordinary heaven-gifted geniuses, his pride is very flexible.

He knows when to be proud and when not to be.

Such a person, if no special circumstances arise, has a high probability of growing up.

For the Gu Family to be able to hitch a ride on this big ship, it's just too damn great!

Thinking of this, he could already barely suppress the corners of his mouth.

Hearing Gu Tianhai's praise, a flash of modesty crossed Wang Jianqiang's face, "There are countless heaven-gifted geniuses in the world; when it comes to natural talent and combat strength, this junior still has much room for improvement."

Upon hearing this, the smile on Gu Tianhai's face grew even richer, "Modest in conduct, neither arrogant nor rash, very good."

"Senior, you overpraise me."

Wang Jianqiang waved his hands repeatedly.

Afterwards, the two of them, one constantly praising and the other responding with modesty, returned to below the arena amidst laughter and conversation.

All around.

Whether they were members of the Feng Family or the Gu Family.

All the Disciples of both families looked at Wang Jianqiang, all showing expressions of reverence and awe.

Wang Jianqiang was of the same young generation as them, yet he was already able to fight against the older generation and emerge victorious.

Such talent was too astonishing.

Everyone had originally thought that the rumors about Wang Jianqiang were exaggerated, but now it seemed that those rumors were not in the slightest bit exaggerated.

On the contrary, they were somewhat conservative!