Chapter 6174: Crushing

At this moment, he seemed like a crazed demon.

"Xiao Fan! Be careful! Don't you dare be careless!" the Xianyu Sect Leader roared.

Everyone around watched with rapt attention, breaking into a cold sweat for Xiao Fan.

"What Cultivation Technique is this?!"

"It's said… the Ghost Demon Sect has a Cultivation Technique passed down from ancient times!"

"Could it be this one?!"

"…"

"Go for it, Brother Xingmo! You must win." The Saintess of Seven Saints Sect was incredibly excited as she shouted, "Brother Xingmo! Defeat him! Kill Xiao Fan!"

"How dare you?!" The Seven Saint Sect Patriarch was furious and slapped the Saintess of Seven Saints Sect twice across the face.

The Seven Saint Sect Patriarch didn't hold back at all with those two slaps, striking until Holy Maiden Xue Ling's face was distorted.

"Old Ancestor, you actually used so much force?!"

"I… how could I have chosen you to be the Saintess?!" The Seven Saint Sect Patriarch sighed deeply.

At this time, Xiao Fan and Zhong Xingmo were still locked in a fierce battle, fought to a standstill.

Zhong Xingmo firmly suppressed Xiao Fan, forcing him to retreat step by step.

Outside the Martial Arts Arena, the Xianyu Sect Leader was anxious.

No one expected that Zhong Xingmo, whose Realm was already higher than Xiao Fan's, would also know the Ghost Demon Sect's Forbidden Technique.

Under these circumstances, Xiao Fan, who was only at the fifth level of the Pseudo-Immortal Realm, simply couldn't defeat Zhong Xingmo.

The Xianyu Sect Ancestor was already prepared to strike at any moment, planning to rush onto the Arena to save Xiao Fan.

Seeing this, the Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect also prepared to act at any time to stop the Xianyu Sect Ancestor from entering the Arena.

Since they had already offended the Xianyu Sect, they had to weaken the Xianyu Sect's strength as much as possible, regardless of the cost.

Xiao Fan was the Divine Son of the Xianyu Sect, and his potential was staggering.

If Xiao Fan and Zhong Xingmo were at the same level, even if Zhong Xingmo knew the Ghost Demon Sect's Forbidden Technique, he still wouldn't be a match for Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan! You must die! You must die!!" Zhong Xingmo roared, his eyes blood-red like a monster's.

"Me, die? Ridiculous."

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's expression changed, and he struck Zhong Xingmo's lower abdomen with a palm.

With a "boom," Zhong Xingmo was sent reeling back, looking at Xiao Fan in shock.

"How can this be…" Zhong Xingmo was bewildered.

He clearly had the upper hand; Xiao Fan shouldn't have been able to push him back.

"Zhong Xingmo, haven't you noticed yet?!" Xiao Fan said indifferently.

"Kill!!"

Zhong Xingmo bellowed and lunged at Xiao Fan once more.

However, just like before, Xiao Fan nonchalantly struck Zhong Xingmo back.

"You… how…"

"Hehehe… I discovered your weakness long ago. I was only interested in your Cultivation Technique, so I played along with you for a bit longer." Xiao Fan spoke calmly.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around was stunned.

Even the Xianyu Sect Ancestor, the Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect, and the Seven Saint Sect Patriarch were taken aback.

What did Xiao Fan just say?!

He was only interested in the Ghost Demon Sect's Forbidden Technique, so he deliberately played around for a while?!

If it were true!

"You… arrogant! Die!" Zhong Xingmo hissed, lunging at Xiao Fan again.

"Get lost!!"

Xiao Fan threw a punch, striking Zhong Xingmo's chest.

With a "crack," Xiao Fan shattered all the bones in Zhong Xingmo's body.

Even though Zhong Xingmo had undergone Demonification, he was no match for this strike from Xiao Fan.

With a "boom," Xiao Fan's punch directly pierced through Zhong Xingmo's body.

Bang! Bang! Boom!

Xiao Fan threw punch after punch, continuously dealing heavy damage to Zhong Xingmo's body.

Zhong Xingmo spat out large mouthfuls of blood, driven back by Xiao Fan's onslaught.

Similarly, while Xiao Fan was shattering Zhong Xingmo's body, the latter was also frantically recovering.

Xiao Fan couldn't use the Power of the Mortal Immortal.

Otherwise, he could have killed Zhong Xingmo with a single blow.

"Xingmo!!" the Ghost Demon Sect Master roared.

The Ancestor of the Ghost Demon Sect clenched his fists, his face ashen.

They never expected that Xiao Fan's strength would be so great that he could easily suppress Zhong Xingmo.

"The Divine Son of the Xianyu Sect is too strong…"

"Yeah! He's actually suppressing Zhong Xingmo completely! No! This isn't just suppression! It's a total crushing!"

"It's over! Zhong Xingmo has lost!"

"…"

Discussions broke out all around.

Everyone knew that Zhong Xingmo had lost and was simply no match for Xiao Fan.