No Interest in Taking On Three in a Row, I Choose to Sweep Them Aside

The elder, a top expert, looked somewhat dazed.

Anyone who could become an elder in Spirit Hall was a Titled Douluo above level 91. Their cultivation was terrifying, and they were true top experts of the age, revered and admired by countless people.

Whenever he ventured out, wasn't he treated like the moon surrounded by stars?

But now someone had slammed him straight into a wall.

He hadn't even been able to resist in the slightest?

His eyes became completely clear.

He felt as though his skull was about to be crushed in his opponent's grip. The tremendous impact had seemingly knocked all his internal organs out of place, and he grimaced in pain. Only then did he realize that his opponent's strength far surpassed his own.

It wasn't his opponent who had overstepped against him. Clearly, he was the one who had overstepped against his opponent.

If his opponent had wanted to kill him, his skull would probably have been crushed just now.

Yet now he had been slammed into a wall in front of everyone. Such humiliation was worse than death.

What Titled Douluo wasn't proud and arrogant? Rather than suffer such humiliation, he would have preferred to have his head crushed on the spot. His face burned with shame. His opponent's overbearing Soul Power pressure had made his already severe injuries even worse; after he recovered, he might fall below level 90.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the other elders nearby all saw this, and their pupils abruptly contracted.

Heavens.

What had they just seen?

This was a genuine Titled Douluo, yet someone had grabbed him by the head and slammed him into a wall?

Hiss.

They sucked in cold breaths, nearly sucking all the cold air out of the Soul Fighting platform's enclosed chamber.

Qian Daoliu's face twitched when he saw this. He hadn't expected Xu Feng to strike without another word. Such a decisive, ruthless character... A hint of satisfaction appeared on Qian Daoliu's face. He didn't feel offended at all.

"Fool," he said coldly, glancing at the elder embedded in the wall. "Your status as an elder can be revoked."

The order instantly turned the elder's face deathly pale. Trembling all over, he hurriedly pleaded, "Great Enshrined, please forgive me."

Qian Daoliu gave Qian Xunji a look, and Qian Xunji understood. He immediately arranged for two people to "escort" the elder out of Spirit Hall.

In Qian Daoliu's view, these elders had occupied lofty positions for too long. Relying on their status in Spirit Hall, they looked down on everyone and no longer had the slightest sense of reverence. Today's incident was just the thing to wake them up. The world was vast, with crouching tigers and hidden dragons everywhere. How could they afford to underestimate it?

What left Qian Daoliu most speechless and furious was that Xu Feng was clearly a level 99 Limit Douluo, yet this elder had still provoked him. Wasn't he courting death?

When the other elders saw their fellow elder expelled from Spirit Hall, their hearts skipped a beat. They resolved to be more careful in their future actions.

Apart from Golden Crocodile Douluo, the other enshrined looked at Xu Feng with a trace of wariness. This brat really is as eccentric in his conduct as the Great Enshrined said.

A Limit Douluo who didn't play by the rules made them deeply wary.

Qian Xunji felt somewhat disheartened. He hadn't even seen how Xu Feng had struck. When will I be able to raise my realm enough to suppress this brat? he sighed inwardly. He had originally planned to crush the brat and teach him a proper lesson someday, but now it seemed unlikely.

His Dao heart was nearly shattered.

From beginning to end, Xu Feng had worn a calm, untroubled expression, as though he had casually swatted a fly to death.

The man had gotten right in his face, so why the hell should he put up with it?

Nearby, Bibi Dong saw Xu Feng cripple an elder with a single move. It was the first time she had seen him act so domineering and forceful.

The gentleness and irreverence Xu Feng showed when he was with her had fallen away, replaced by an intensely forceful, domineering manner. Standing beside him, she felt a powerful masculine presence wash over her. Her head swam, and her heart fluttered wildly.

It had to be said that women admired strength, no matter which world they were in.

"Xu Feng, this is Storm Douluo, a level 96 Power Attack System Douluo."

"This is Ghost Leopard Douluo, a level 95 Agility Attack System Douluo."

"This is Demon Bear Douluo, a level 95 Power Attack System Douluo."

As Qian Daoliu introduced them, three tall, imposing Titled Douluo stepped out from behind him. Powerful Soul Power fluctuations emanated from their bodies. Their faces were stern, and their eyes shone as though sharp rays of light were about to shoot from them.

These three were highly valued by the Great Enshrined and the Pope. They were the most formidable elders in the Elder Hall, and also the ones most likely to enter the Worship Hall.

"Ji'er must have already told you that these three are elders of our Spirit Hall. Each of them needs only an opportunity to reach the next Soul Power Level. They hope to exchange a few moves with you," Qian Daoliu said.

He still wanted to test Xu Feng's mettle, to see whether he was all show or true gold that had been tempered by real fire and forged through a thousand hammer blows.

When Bibi Dong saw that these three elders were the ones stepping forward, a trace of worry appeared on her bright, beautiful face. She cautioned him, "Xu Feng, these three are veteran Titled Douluo of our Spirit Hall. Be careful."

"It's fine," Xu Feng said calmly.

Seeing how unconcerned Xu Feng was, Storm Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo felt some anger building inside them.

They exchanged glances, seemingly communicating their thoughts.

Their opponent was a Level 99 Limit Douluo. Even if the three joined forces, their chances of winning were slim, but...

"We can give it a try!" The three understood one another's looks and came to the same decision.

Who among those who became Titled Douluo hadn't been a genius in their youth?

Without lofty aspirations and a steadfast Dao heart, they wouldn't have gotten far either.

So what if their opponent was a level 99 Douluo?

If it were just one of them, they would have given up without hesitation. Taking on a Level 99 Limit Douluo head-on would be no different from a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

But if the three joined forces...

They could take him on!

If this alone frightened them, how could they talk of tempering their Dao hearts and advancing to the next level?

Seeing their hesitation, Xu Feng waved a hand, still looking unconcerned. "Don't worry. We're only exchanging a few moves, not fighting to the death. I can suppress my realm to the same level as the lowest among you, which is level 95."

Hearing this, Storm Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demon Bear Douluo brightened, the corners of their mouths threatening to rise.

That would be wonderful.

If he fought with the strength of a Level 99 Limit Douluo, the pressure on them would be as immense as a mountain, as though they were facing an unreachable peak, leaving them barely able to breathe.

But now he would be only level 95, so the three of them would have this well in hand.

Still, their opponent had shown such grace, so they couldn't be discourteous. Storm Douluo, a level 96 Super Douluo one level higher than the other two, said, "Lord Xu is most gracious. In that case, we cannot win unfairly either. How about we spar with you one at a time, taking turns?"

"Why go to all that trouble?"

"The three of you can come at me together."

Xu Feng spoke calmly.

He had no interest in taking on three opponents one after another. He might as well be more direct.

His time was precious. He would simply sweep them aside.