Chapter 148: Slapping the Face in Public

Xiao Fan's words were very calm. He looked at the few people who had spoken up just moments ago…

The faces of these few people changed on the spot, and one by one, they were filled with fury…

"Damn it, damn it… Li Feng, hurry up and kill him."

"This brat really deserves to die. He's just the first place in the selection tournament, so why is he being so arrogant?"

"Li Feng, kill him!!"

"…"

The few roared crazily. Even Deacon Sun, who was on the side, cast a strange look at Xiao Fan…

He had never seen someone so arrogant.

"Brat, you have successfully angered me. I am going to break every single bone in your body, one by one, and turn you into a cripple!"

Li Feng, standing opposite him, said viciously, his entire body surging with Killing Intent.

Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly…

He wanted to test his current strength, but the person opposite him was only at the Huaqi Realm Great Perfection…

It wasn't enough for him to fight at all…

Li Feng charged forward, holding a Profound Rank Magical Artifact. His speed was very fast, and his strength at the Huaqi Realm Great Perfection was very strong.

It was almost at the level of the Half-step Tongtian Realm…

Yet, Xiao Fan, standing opposite him, didn't react at all; he didn't even take out a Magical Artifact and just stood there.

"Be careful!"

Zhu Gang roared, reminding Xiao Fan. He didn't know Xiao Fan's current strength and was afraid that Xiao Fan would suffer a loss due to carelessness.

"Go to hell!"

A murderous look flashed in Li Feng's eyes. The long sword was already three inches from Xiao Fan's throat…

Yet the opponent hadn't reacted in the slightest. He was certain this sword strike would directly sever the opponent's neck!

Li Feng's companions had the same thought; they all believed that under this sword strike, Xiao Fan would surely die!

Accidentally killing someone in the Arena, while punishable, wasn't a major issue.

Most of the onlookers nearby held the same thought. A sword strike at such close range…

And he still hadn't dodged even when it reached him; this Xiao Fan was likely done for…

However, at this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly moved. His figure didn't retreat, nor did he use a Magical Artifact to block; instead, he abruptly took a step forward.

Although it was only one step, he had arrived directly half an inch in front of Li Feng…

"What!"

Li Feng was stunned. However, before he could react, he felt his right hand, which was gripping the sword, become immobile…

It had been seized by an immense force, and before he could even process what was happening.

His seized wrist emitted the sounds of "crack," "crack," as the bones shattered.

Pain instantly spread throughout his entire body. He wanted to scream, and at the same time, he tried his best to pull his arm away, only to find it was completely useless.

"Dammit!"

Li Feng panicked. There was no time for him to think, so he raised his left hand and blasted it toward Xiao Fan.

Wanting to blast the opponent away.

However, the moment he raised his left hand, he felt a powerful force strike his abdomen…

"Pfft."

He spat out a mouthful of blood…

This immense force nearly knocked him unconscious. Judging from strength alone, the opponent had already surpassed the level of the Huaqi Realm.

Li Feng was struck by this immense force and his whole body went limp on the ground, but he didn't collapse because his right hand was still being held by Xiao Fan.

Although the bones in his wrist had already shattered…

Xiao Fan used his other hand to slowly take back the long sword from Li Feng's hand, and then threw it backward without even looking back.

The long sword flew hundreds of meters and stuck straight into the ground.

And standing in front of the long sword was a woman; it was exactly in front of that injured woman named Hai Jiao!

"Th-thank you…" the injured woman sobbed, forcing herself to endure the pain as she retrieved the long sword.

On the Arena, Xiao Fan held Li Feng's shattered wrist with one hand, not saying a word, coldly looking down at him.

"You…"

Li Feng struggled to lift his head, his eyes filled with terror…

This person's strength was too terrifying, so terrifying that it made him unable to even raise a single thought of resistance.

"Noisy."

At this moment, Xiao Fan spoke coldly and slapped him, hitting Li Feng across the cheek.

"Snap."

Several of Li Feng's teeth flew out of his mouth along with blood.

He was slapped so hard that he was completely dazed…

A Huaqi Realm Great Perfection Cultivator was actually being slapped in the face in public on the Arena?

The people around all felt it was somewhat dreamlike…

This was the first time they had seen such a thing.

Li Feng was dumbfounded… However, before he could continue speaking, Xiao Fan slapped him again with a backhand, followed by another slap…

"Snap" "Snap" "Snap" "Snap"…

With the continuous slapping, Li Feng's head instantly became swollen like a pig's head…

And Xiao Fan didn't dare to use his full strength to slap him, fearing that he might accidentally…

Explode Li Feng's head like a watermelon.

"Hiss" "Hiss" "Hiss."

The sound of people gasping in shock was everywhere.

Zhu Gang and the others had long been stunned, especially the four male Disciples…

Was this the gap?

The powerful man they had exhausted all their strength against earlier and lost to in less than three moves was actually beaten into this state by Xiao Fan so easily.

And the few people who were in the same group as Li Feng were also dumbfounded…

They had seen ruthless people, but never anyone this ruthless…

Slapping faces openly on the Arena?

"Snap" "Snap"…

The slapping continued, and Deacon Sun on the side couldn't watch anymore.

He had known Li Feng for many years, and the other party had just given him benefits earlier.

"Stop, you have already won; there is no need to be so vicious." Deacon Sun said coldly, his aura erupting as he pressed down toward Xiao Fan.

Hearing his words and feeling the oncoming pressure, Xiao Fan stopped his hand and paused…

The few people in Li Feng's group breathed a sigh of relief; they were really afraid that Li Feng would be slapped to death!

"I am in a fair competition with him, and I only slapped him a few times, so how can you call it a vicious hand?"

Xiao Fan turned his head and looked at Deacon Sun with a calm gaze, saying coldly: "When those people were beaten into serious injuries just now, why didn't you intervene?"

"You!" Deacon Sun wanted to say something, but Xiao Fan, standing opposite him, completely ignored him.

Xiao Fan continued to wave his hand, slapping Li Feng… and it was even harder than before.

"Snap" "Snap" "Snap"…

"You!! As an Outer Sect Disciple, how dare you defy me?"

Deacon Sun was furious. As a Deacon, his status was naturally above that of a mere Outer Sect Disciple. When had he ever been defied like this by an Outer Sect Disciple who had just joined and hadn't even been there long!