611: Chapter 611: Battle Against Wang Chong Again!
611: Chapter 611: Battle Against Wang Chong Again!
“Consequences?
What consequences?
Death?”
Bai Xiaofan quietly countered, repeating the question three times.
Then, he looked arrogantly at everyone present, speaking with domineering assertiveness.
“Aside from a few old monsters at the Nascent Soul Stage here, which one among the disciples present can withstand even a single move from me?”
Withstand a single move?
Such insolent arrogance!
Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s audacious challenge, the disciples from all four sects went crazy!
In an instant, each of the four sects put forward a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage, as well as a few in the late Golden Core stage.
“State your name; we don’t kill nameless nobodies here!”
Liang Cheng was also amused by Bai Xiaofan’s brazen tone.
However, Liang Cheng didn’t send a disciple to fight right away.
He wanted to know first just who this Bai Xiaofan was.
And whether there was a major sect backing him!
“Bai Xiaofan!”
Staring indifferently at Liang Cheng, Bai Xiaofan stated plainly.
However, the disciples from the four sects inside the great hall, upon hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, could not remain calm.
Especially the disciples from the Sect of Myriad Poisons and the Five Stars Sect, who were all too familiar with the name Bai Xiaofan.
One could say that during recent times, the name they’d heard the most was Bai Xiaofan’s.
Disciples from both sects had suffered heavy losses at his hands.
For example, the Sect of Myriad Poisons had even lost two of their elders to Bai Xiaofan.
To call it a blood feud would not be an overstatement.
“So you are Bai Xiaofan.
We were just about to come find you in the city; who would have thought you’d deliver yourself to our doorstep!”
Liang Cheng stared at Bai Xiaofan, speaking darkly.
Some of the Five Stars Sect disciples that Bai Xiaofan had killed earlier had been his own.
So Liang Cheng’s hatred for Bai Xiaofan had reached the point where he wished he could devour him alive!
“What’s up?
You few old guys want to take action yourselves?
Come on, let me slap you to death!”
Bai Xiaofan glanced disdainfully at Liang Cheng, extending his palm toward him with an air of arrogance and hooked his finger in a provocative manner.
Holy crap!
How can there be such a show-off in this world?
Damn!
Do you realize that you are facing a Nascent Soul Stage master?
And you, a mere late Golden Core stage cultivator, think you can slap him to death?
I’ve seen arrogance before, but never to this boundless extent like yours.
“Don’t get agitated, this kid is just trying to provoke you.
If you strike and kill him, it will undoubtedly leave you open to censure.
Let the disciples deal with him!”
Liang Chao, seeing Liang Cheng about to make a move, hurriedly stopped him, urging him not to fall for Bai Xiaofan’s trap.
Hearing Liang Chao’s advice, Liang Cheng nodded vigorously and waved his hand behind him, at which a late Golden Core disciple stepped forward.
“Bai Xiaofan, my name is…”
This disciple approached Bai Xiaofan and was just about to introduce himself.
When Bai Xiaofan interrupted him.
“Who the hell is looking for a date here, so much nonsense.
Just come over and die already.
Extras like you, who aren’t on stage for more than three seconds, don’t need names!”
Damn it!
What the hell was this guy fed growing up?
Why does everything he says reek of such an overwhelming sense of showing off?
“Crap, seeking death!”
The man became furious.
Dammit, such a good opportunity to introduce himself, and you damn well don’t let me speak; I’m gonna beat you to death!
However, just as the man threw his punch, before it could even reach Bai Xiaofan, he collapsed to the ground.
Smack!
Once again, a sound akin to a watermelon cracking echoed.
The crowd instinctively looked closely to see that on the man’s forehead, blood was slowly trickling down…
Dead!
Another one dead?
What happened?
What the hell just happened?
As they looked at the inexplicably deceased disciple and then back at Bai Xiaofan slowly retracting his palm, a stampede of ten thousand alpacas trampled through the hearts of the onlookers…
Oh, shit!
This guy must’ve been cheating, right?
Both at the Late Golden Core stage, yet he killed the opponent with a single palm strike.
Damn it!
This has got to be a dream!
The faint scent of blood quietly dispersed in the air.
It was as if it was telling everyone, this was not a dream, this was real, more real than pearls!
For a moment, the great hall fell silent, everyone stunned.
Even Liang Chao and Shi Budong had faces filled with confusion.
They couldn’t believe the scene playing out before their eyes!
If there was anyone among the crowd who wasn’t surprised, it could only be Xiao Mei.
Her understanding of Bai Xiaofan could be said to be the most intimate.
To a mere Late Golden Core cultivator facing off against Bai Xiaofan, it was completely a one-sided slaughter.
“Hmph, my turn!”
At that moment, a disciple from the Five Star Sect stepped forward.
This man was known to Bai Xiaofan; it was Wang Chong, the same Five Star Sect’s senior disciple who had previously ambushed Xiao Mei and then fled!
Bai Xiaofan remembered that Wang Chong was at the Late Golden Core stage last time; unexpectedly, upon meeting him today, he had already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage.
Damn, these big sect disciples level up so freakin’ fast.
“It’s the senior brother.
This time Bai Xiaofan is definitely dead!”
“It’s the Five Star Sect’s senior disciple Wang Chong, I heard that guy has reached the pinnacle of Golden Core already!”
“Let’s see if this Bai Xiaofan dares to keep acting tough!”
“Damn, call him out for showing off, probably he’s going to be struck by lightning this time!”
The disciples from the four sects quietly discussed amongst themselves as Wang Chong stepped forward.
Wang Chong at the peak of Golden Core versus Bai Xiaofan at the Late Golden Core stage.
Even an idiot would think Wang Chong had an unquestionable chance of victory.
However, Xiao Mei slowly shook her head.
Another one courting death!
In Xiao Mei’s view, apart from her, only the four Nascent Soul Stage old freaks present could possibly defeat Bai Xiaofan!
“Last fight, you ambushed me; today, I will wash away the shame of that day!”
Wang Chong held his longsword, speaking to Bai Xiaofan with an authoritative tone.
In Wang Chong’s mind, had it not been for Bai Xiaofan’s sudden counter-attack last time, he would have been able to defeat everyone successively.
So he concluded that he was defeated by Bai Xiaofan’s ambush.
“Hmm, good luck, I believe in you!”
Listening to Wang Chong’s full-fledged, imposing words, Bai Xiaofan chuckled, nodded and responded in a tone like a senior talking to a junior.
The crowd was baffled!
The guy was challenging you, did you not hear it?
If you weren’t going to respond with fierce bravado, the least you could do was to glare menacingly at him, right?
What’s this “good luck”?
And what’s this “I believe in you”?
Damn, this dude is toxic!
And Wang Chong was almost spitting blood with anger.
It was like you gathered all your strength, throwing a hateful punch at your enemy.
But it ended up landing on a cotton ball!
This feeling of having nowhere to unleash your power, seriously, fuck that!
Moreover, facing Bai Xiaofan’s intangible condescension was precisely what infuriated Wang Chong the most.
Fucking hell!
Who do you think you are?
Why are you telling me good luck?
Do I freaking need your belief?