On the dueling ground, Lin Shuhe's right leg, carrying two-tenths Leg Intent and the True Qi of the tenth level of the True Condensation realm, swept toward Ye Feng's chest like a steel whip. The fierce gale stirred ripples through the surrounding air.
On the high platform, the Grand Elder of Feiyun Sect saw the power behind that kick clearly, and his face instantly flushed red.
An Earth-grade low-tier leg technique perfected, the True Qi of the tenth level of the True Condensation realm, and two-tenths Leg Intent—he had held nothing back. It was obvious that he intended to cripple Ye Feng!
"Even an ordinary Origin Embracing Realm expert might not be able to withstand that kick. No matter how strong Ye Feng's physique is, he can't block it!"
The Grand Elder of Feiyun Sect's heart began pounding. Ye Feng was a once-in-a-century prodigy of Feiyun Sect. If he were truly crippled, it would be a tremendous loss to the sect.
He abruptly rose to his feet and was about to rush down from the platform to stop them, but the Grand Elder of Baiyang Sect beside him reached out and held him back.
"Elder Chu, why are you so agitated?" The Grand Elder of Baiyang Sect wore a mocking smile, his tone laced with ridicule. "It's merely a spar between two juniors. As a sect elder, wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to interfere recklessly? Besides, injuries and deaths are unavoidable in a spar. If you forcefully intervene, I won't agree."
"You!" The Grand Elder of Feiyun Sect's face reddened even further after being rebuffed. He pointed at the Grand Elder of Baiyang Sect, so furious that he could not speak.
The other man clearly knew that Lin Shuhe had gone all out to kill, yet he was still