Did you just say you'd break my limbs? Is this how you break them!

"Acheng, go help Master Hu up!"

Though the one humiliated was Hu Guangji, Hu Guangji was someone he had brought, so Song Guowei's face also looked unpleasant. He immediately instructed a bodyguard behind him to help Hu Guangji up.

"Yes, boss!"

The bodyguard named Acheng quickly responded and stepped forward to help Hu Guangji to his feet.

At that moment, Qi Tianlei's gaze also fell back on Song Guowei.

He sneered and said, "Manager Song, this is the expert you found? That's it? Pfft... doesn't look like much! I wonder what other tricks you have up your sleeve now?"

Qi Tianlei wore a smiling expression, but his eyes held a hint of mockery as he looked at Song Guowei.

"Qi family brat, don't get too cocky too soon! The reinforcements I invited this time aren't just Master Hu alone, hmph!" Song Guowei snorted coldly.

"Oh, is that so? Then I'd love to see what other experts you've brought. Hopefully, this time won't be too disappointing. At least let our Master Wu stretch his muscles a bit and work up a sweat, right? What do you all say?"

Qi Tianlei was completely unbothered, instead taunting with sarcasm.

The men behind him burst into laughter once more...

Wu Shengtian even grinned and said arrogantly, "If you have any so-called experts, bring them on! If anyone can last ten moves under me, I'll admit they're impressive!"

Song Guowei took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and turned to look at Ning Wangshu beside him. Slowly, he said, "Brother Ning, it's up to you now!"

Ning Wangshu smiled faintly and said calmly, "Manager Song, rest assured. Leave it all to me!"

With that, Ning Wangshu stepped forward unhurriedly.

Wu Shengtian across from him also heard Ning Wangshu's words. He glanced at him and immediately sneered, "Leave it to you? Hah, you sure talk big! Aren't you afraid the wind will catch your tongue?"

Then he looked back at Song Guowei and scoffed, "Is this the other 'expert' you found? Having a wet-behind-the-ears kid fight me—is he here to get himself killed?"

Ning Wangshu chuckled lightly and shook his head. "A mere Small Fry who hasn't even stepped into the Forming Yuan Stage dares to be so arrogant. Why wouldn't I dare to say it?"

Small Fry???

Hearing Ning Wangshu's words, everyone present widened their eyes, almost wondering if they had misheard.

Ning Wangshu actually dared to call Wu Shengtian a "Small Fry"??

That was way too arrogant!

Even Song Guowei and the severely injured Hu Guangji stared at Ning Wangshu in stunned disbelief.

Though Ning Wangshu had been acting quite "arrogant" all along, they never expected him to be this arrogant—to the point of completely disregarding Wu Shengtian.

And even using "Small Fry," such a humiliatingly dismissive term, to describe him!

"This guy, he's too crazy! Didn't he see how terrifying Wu Shengtian was just now? Even I couldn't last two moves against him before getting badly injured. What right does a brat like you have to spout such arrogant words?"

"Not only does he not know his place, he's outright asking for death!"

Hu Guangji couldn't help but think to himself.

Just as everyone was stunned, Wu Shengtian, upon hearing Ning Wangshu's words, immediately changed color, his fury boiling over!

Someone actually dared to look down on him like this, and a mere greenhorn at that—this was absolutely intolerable!

"Kid, you're asking for death!"

Wu Shengtian's eyes blazed with killing intent!

He stared fixedly at Ning Wangshu, gritting his teeth, and said coldly, word by word, "I'll personally snap all your limbs, then cripple your Dantian, turning you into a complete cripple!"

"Then we'll see how you can still be so arrogant!"

As he spoke, a dense Killing intent emanated from Wu Shengtian. His terrifying aura even made the others around him pale slightly, looking at him in shock!

"Oh? Is that so? Then I'd love to see how you'll snap my limbs and cripple my Dantian!"

Ning Wangshu said calmly.

"Still running your mouth even at death's door!"

Wu Shengtian could no longer hold back. With a furious roar, he charged forward and threw a punch—

"Weng!"

The force of his punch was terrifying, even more fearsome than the one that had severely injured Hu Guangji just now!

A layer of Fist Qi at least an inch thick appeared around his fist. The air was instantly torn apart, letting out a trembling screech, like a meteor falling, as it slammed fiercely toward Ning Wangshu!

Seeing this, Ning Wangshu only smiled contemptuously. He spread the five fingers of his Right hand and directly grabbed at the incoming fist.

At this sight, Wu Shengtian's face twisted into a cruel grin, his eyes flashing with vicious intent. "Daring to grab my fist head-on—you're really asking for death!"

But the next moment.

With a "slap," Ning Wangshu's open fingers firmly caught Wu Shengtian's incoming fist!

Wu Shengtian froze, looking up at Ning Wangshu in shock, his eyes full of surprise, as if he never expected his punch to actually be caught by Ning Wangshu.

And Ning Wangshu's body didn't budge an inch, as if the punch had hit a steel alloy plate. Instead, Wu Shengtian himself felt a slight numbness from the recoil!

Just as Wu Shengtian was stunned, Ning Wangshu suddenly grinned at him and said mockingly, "You said you were going to snap my limbs? Like this?"

Before the words had even faded, Ning Wangshu's five fingers gripping Wu Shengtian's fist suddenly tightened, twisting sharply—

Crack!

A crisp sound of breaking bone rang out.

"Ahhh—!"

Wu Shengtian instantly cried out in agony, fine beads of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. When he looked up, he saw his entire right arm bent at a grotesque ninety-degree angle!

This left Wu Shengtian reeling in excruciating pain, his heart filled with terror.

"How, how is this possible!?"

Wu Shengtian gritted his teeth against the searing pain, eyes wide, shouting in disbelief.

The other people were also stunned by the sight, their eyes bulging as they stared at Ning Wangshu in utter shock, mouths agape!

"No! This can't be! Master Wu... how could that kid have snapped his arm! Impossible!"

Qi Tianlei shrieked in panic.

Song Guowei, on the other hand, looked at Ning Wangshu with delight and burst into excited laughter: "Hahaha, Brother Ning truly spoke no empty words! What bullshit Xiantian or not, before Brother Ning, it's all utterly useless!"

Though his words also inadvertently "scratched" Hu Guangji nearby—after all, Hu Guangji was also a Xiantian cultivator, and he'd previously hyped up the Xiantian Realm as something formidable.

But Song Guowei didn't care now, nor could he be bothered with whatever Hu Guangji might think.

Just now, Hu Guangji had suffered a crushing defeat at Wu Shengtian's hands. While Song Guowei wouldn't go so far as to blame Hu Guangji, with Ning Wangshu as a comparison, Hu Guangji's standing in his heart had clearly become insignificant.

However, Hu Guangji wasn't paying attention to Song Guowei's words at the moment. He, too, was stunned by Ning Wangshu's move, staring blankly at Ning Wangshu in disbelief.

He knew all too well how strong Wu Shengtian was.

After all, he himself was a Xiantian Realm expert, yet he couldn't even withstand two of Wu Shengtian's moves—proof of just how terrifying Wu Shengtian's strength was!

But now, before Ning Wangshu, Wu Shengtian was so utterly helpless that with a single move, his arm was snapped, completely powerless to resist...

The scene was exactly as Ning Wangshu had said just now: before him, Wu Shengtian was nothing but a Small Fry!

And to think, Ning Wangshu looked to be only around twenty years old!

A dignified peak Third Level of Xiantian, just one step away from entering the Realm of Transformation, had his arm so easily crippled by him...

Just how strong was Ning Wangshu?

Hu Guangji didn't even dare to imagine!