Feng Hai was furious, his face flushed with anger, and he roared, "You useless piece of trash! You can't even handle an unknown nobody. What good are you to me?"
Feng Shun knew Feng Hai was a ruthless man who never left any leeway for his enemies. He wouldn't be surprised if he was slowly disposed of.
At that moment, Feng Shun's expression changed drastically, his face turning ashen. Helpless, he could only bow his head and beg for mercy: "Senior Brother, spare me! I was merely careless and ambushed by that kid. There must be something strange about him."
Feng Hai was incandescent with rage. He kicked Feng Shun away and turned to Qin Ranran with a fawning expression: "Senior Sister, why spoil your mood over such insignificant people? As long as we surpass that kid, he will naturally crumble and humiliate himself."
Mu Xi spat and said disdainfully, "You're incompetent, yet you slander my Senior Brother. How can you comprehend my Senior Brother's might? He once killed a Foundation Establishment assassin! How can you compare?"
As soon as she spoke, she realized she had said too much. She quickly restrained her sharpness and looked towards her Senior Brother on the Wind Cloud Platform. Seeing that he hadn't noticed her, she breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.
Hearing this, Feng Hai burst into laughter, laughing so hard he almost choked: "This Junior Sister, you look like a celestial being, how can you say such ridiculous things?
A Qi Refining cultivator killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator? That's simply a fairytale, a complete joke! Even if he is your Senior Brother, you can't exaggerate like that for him!"
However, Qin Ranran's gaze was sharp. She was very close to Mu Xi and knew that she was kind-hearted and always meant what she said.
She stared at Li Chengfeng, and a strange sense of respect welled up in her heart. Such an extraordinary man was truly a rare find.
Qin Ranran quickly regained her senses and said calmly and coldly, "Feng Hai, let's go on stage and have a showdown. Remember your promise."
Upon hearing this, Feng Hai chuckled and said, "Senior Sister, you're destined to lose this time! You are destined to be my Dao companion!"
Qin Ranran ignored him and strode straight up the steps. Every step she took seemed calm and composed, elegant and refined, as if she were detached from the mortal world.
Qin Ranran stared at Feng Hai's back, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.
Seeing Qin Ranran's gaze, Feng Hai couldn't help but laugh triumphantly: "Senior Sister Qin, you're doomed this time!"
The reason he was so confident was because he carried a magical treasure that could withstand the pressure on the Wind Cloud Platform.
This was a piece of cake for him. After all, this magical treasure was called the 'Wind Stabilizing Shield,' a treasure bestowed upon him by his mother.
As long as he carried it on his body without showing it, outsiders wouldn't be able to detect it, but it could easily resist the crushing force of the astral winds.
With the Wind Stabilizing Shield's blessing, Feng Hai's confidence soared, and his steps were as agile as a cheetah, moving at great speed.
This scene made the disciples below the stage cheer and applaud: "Senior Brother Feng is invincible! Senior Brother Feng is the number one genius! Senior Brother Feng is finally showing his talent this time!"
Some even shouted, "Senior Brother Feng and Senior Sister Qin are a match made in heaven!"
As soon as these words came out, they were immediately echoed by many people. It turned out that these were all cheerleaders Feng Hai had arranged in advance.
The female disciples of Five Colors Peak were furious at this scene, but they were helpless.
Mao Houzi stood in the distance, his eyes fixed on Li Chengfeng, but he felt a little worried.
Ever since he met Li Chengfeng, he felt quite compatible with him. The other party's stubborn temper reminded him of his own when he first entered the world of cultivation.
However, the rules of the cultivation world forced him to restrain his sharpness. Now, seeing Li Chengfeng so tenacious, how could he not yearn for it?
At the same time, he thought of the purpose of this trip and clenched his teeth. He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails dug deeply into his flesh. He was waiting for an opportunity.
Moreover, Li Chengfeng's strength made him unbelievable. Dealing with Feng Shun on the stage was as easy and comfortable as dealing with a fly.
Seeing Feng Hai surpassing her, Qin Ranran's expression suddenly changed, and she was filled with doubt: How could this guy become so strong? There must be something wrong here.
With Feng Hai's strength, it was absolutely impossible to reach this level.
At this time, Li Chengfeng had already reached the second level, and every step seemed steady and firm.
Feng Hai followed closely behind. When he passed by Li Chengfeng, he sneered and said, "Boy, you're courting death. None of those who oppose me have a good ending.
Today, I'll let you know the consequences of offending me."
As he spoke, he suddenly made a move. With a flick of his finger, a huge wind vortex appeared behind him.
This wind vortex was two colors, and it contained wisps of black gas as it rotated, indicating that it contained highly toxic poison.
Feng Hai integrated the poison into the wind vortex and named it 'Poison Vortex.' This was his top-grade wind vortex.
In order to cultivate this 'Poison Vortex,' he had spent a lot of effort, and his family had provided him with countless resources to cultivate it to this point.
With the protection of the Wind Stabilizing Shield, he could use wind techniques here without any obstacles.
The disciples below the stage were stunned and exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.
Some sycophants began to applaud, while Feng Shun showed a gloating expression, thinking: "Li Chengfeng, you deserve to die."
Qin Ranran also showed a worried expression, because Li Chengfeng was still as always, unmoved, as if immersed in his own world, undisturbed by everything outside.
However, when the wind vortex came to Li Chengfeng, he had already seen it and found its weakness—that was the poison.
You must know that this poison may be a deadly thing to others, but to Li Chengfeng, it was a great tonic.
He had been researching how to integrate his Wind Rain Technique into highly toxic poisons, and had searched for nearly a thousand kinds of highly toxic poisons and blended them into a unique pill for cultivation.
This little bit of poison to him, was really just like scratching an itch through his boot.
Li Chengfeng stretched out his finger and gently tapped it, as if touching a work of art.
Seeing this scene, Feng Hai laughed loudly and said triumphantly: "Are you stunned? Have you never seen such a powerful wind vortex before!
This time, I will let you die under the 'Poison Wind Vortex'!" He was full of confidence, believing that even if Li Chengfeng made a move, he would inevitably be seriously injured or dodge in a panic. However, he was wrong.
When Li Chengfeng's finger touched the wind vortex, the wind vortex seemed to be cast with a body-fixing spell, and it stopped rotating immediately.
The black gas inside slowly dissipated, turning into a thin thread and falling into Li Chengfeng's hand.
He gently wrapped this wisp of poisonous gas around his finger, like a strand of hair, and then slowly let it enter his finger.
His expression remained unchanged, and then he flicked his finger, and the wind vortex shattered with a "pop" sound.
Feng Hai spat out a mouthful of blood.
The family had spent huge resources to create this poisonous gas wind vortex for him, which was almost comparable to a precious magic weapon.
This wind vortex was of great significance to him and was his proud stunt.
But now, he was horrified to find that he had lost control of the wind vortex.
His divine sense was like a mud cow entering the sea, as if something had severed the connection between him and the wind vortex.
Li Chengfeng shattered his wind vortex with a flick of his finger. Feng Hai was seriously injured and suddenly became listless, no longer having the arrogant appearance he had before.
His face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of resentment and viciousness.
This time, he had lost a lot of face. Even if he won the competition, what would he be in everyone's mind? Would Qin Ranran still like him? I'm afraid she would only hate him more.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Feng Hai roared and took out a long whip of top-grade spiritual weapon.
With a wave of his hand, the long whip wrapped directly around Li Chengfeng's neck like a spirit snake.
The long whip flashed with cold light, obviously with extraordinary power.
Feng Hai roared angrily: "Boy, you dare to break my wind vortex. I didn't want to kill you, but today I must let you die here!"
