Xiao Huohuo Kills Two Innates!

Within the Misty Sect.

Countless gazes from all directions turned towards the training ground.

They fell upon the young man standing in the center of the training ground.

Like lambs surrounded by wolves, all gazes were filled with immense greed.

Wu Shan and Xu Ling'er were also shocked, looking at Xiao Huohuo with stunned expressions. The young girl whispered:

"How many more secrets does this Xiao Huohuo have?"

"And how many more trump cards..."

In her clear eyes, the young man, facing two Xiantian realm experts, had already charged forward with his fists.

Wrapped in dense spiritual energy, Xiao Huohuo's moves were far more ferocious than before. His punches were powerful, causing the air to explode with each strike.

Xu Yan and the other man's eyes widened in surprise. Gritting their teeth, they responded, unleashing their Seven Injuries Fist and Mountain Patting Palm once more. Just like before, their coordination was seamless, aiming for the young man's vital points with cunning attacks.

However, the young man did not retreat or dodge as he had before. Instead, he used offense as defense.

After several exchanges, the two Xiantian realm experts grew increasingly alarmed.

Just moments ago, they could suppress the young man. Now, even defending was incredibly difficult.

The young man's fierce punching momentum, with every attack, struck fear into their hearts, forcing them to hastily dodge.

A flicker of anger and shock crossed Xu Yan's face. He stopped dodging and raised his fist to collide fiercely with the young man:

"That's enough, kid!"

Bang!

Xiao Huohuo's fist met Xu Yan's Seven Injuries Fist head-on.

The terrifying force shattered Xu Yan's sleeve, and his body was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, landing over ten meters away.

The other Xiantian realm expert, in his shock, had his Mountain Patting Palm forced back by the intense pressure of the punches.

The long-faced Xiantian expert clutched his chest in fear, staring grimly at Xiao Huohuo.

Countless exclamations of astonishment echoed throughout the area.

However, Xiao Huohuo did not pause.

Instead, he stomped on the ground, his terrifying aura surging once more. Spiritual energy circulated wildly, and one could clearly see streaks of rosy light surging frantically around his body, compressing towards his fingertips.

Xiao Huohuo then pointed his index finger sharply towards the sky. A beam of rosy light shot out, landing on the sky.

Immediately, dark clouds gathered, and rolling thunder emerged.

His fierce voice echoed throughout the Misty Sect:

"Great Desolation Prison Heaven Finger."

"Half a finger, shakes heaven and earth!"

From within the dark clouds, a solidified, scarlet giant finger emerged.

The long-faced Xiantian expert, who had just caught his breath, and Xu Yan, who had just gotten back on his feet, saw a gloomy expression appear in their eyes. The latter said with a trembling voice:

"Damn kid!"

Now, under the watchful eyes of the many disciples of the Black Underworld Sect, they, two early-stage Xiantian realm experts, had been defeated by a mere kid who hadn't even fully grown.

Such humiliation was harder to bear than being flayed alive.

Now, they felt the fear of death from the move this kid had unleashed, their bodies instinctively wanting to retreat.

This reaction was even more unbearable for them.

Gritting their teeth, they pulled their fists and palms apart, circulating the internal energy within their bodies to the extreme, and roared in unison:

"Seven Injuries Fist, seventh stance, break sinews and shatter bones!"

"Mountain Patting Palm, pacify the heavens and calm the seas!"

In an instant, their nearly depleted energy converged. Countless fist shadows merged into a giant fist ten meters in size, accompanied by a mountain-pushing giant palm, striking towards the young man.

Mid-air.

The terrifying half-section of the scarlet giant finger collided with the fist shadows and palm light.

Between the three different terrifying energies, a shockwave formed, resisting each other.

In Xiao Huohuo's eyes, rippling with spiritual energy, a hint of disdain emerged. He pressed his finger down sharply:

"Shatter!"

As his voice fell, the half-finger in the sky blazed with red light again, and with an unstoppable force, it crushed the fists and palms, then plummeted downwards.

Xu Yan and the other man watched the half-finger descend from the sky, feeling the terrifying aura within it. Their eyes were filled with panic.

They tried to dodge to the sides but found their bodies locked in place by some kind of aura.

They could only watch helplessly as the half-giant finger descended.

"No..."

Screams of terror fell, exploding in all directions.

Dust and smoke rose from the ground, soil splashing a hundred meters before falling back down.

A trembling hum echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked towards the center of the explosion, only to see a giant pit, ten meters in radius and eight to nine meters deep, appear in their sight.

Their eyes scanned the pit left and right.

Where could they see any sign of people?

Only two masses of flesh, mixed within the soil, with bright red blood interwoven in the dirt, looking incredibly bizarre and chilling.

Seeing this scene, everyone was plunged into extreme shock. Heaven and earth fell silent, and they couldn't snap out of it for a long time.

Beside them, Wu Shan's mouth hung open. At this moment, he had completely lost the demeanor of a sect leader. He looked like a martial artist who had never seen the world before, just entering a sect, his face filled with surprise and disbelief.

The long-bearded elder beside him trembled so much his white beard shook:

"Could it be that Xiao Huohuo just broke through to Xiantian?"

"Eighteen years old... Xiantian before eighteen years old!!!"

Wu Shan also came back to his senses, staring intently at the young man's figure:

"Xiantian before eighteen years old, and he so easily killed two Xiantian experts upon breaking through. What kind of talent is this!"

"Dazhao hasn't produced such a genius in how many years."

On the ground nearby, Xu Ling'er stared fixedly at Xiao Huohuo's figure, the words he had spoken earlier echoing in her mind:

"You and I are no longer people of the same world."

She let out a bitter laugh, as if murmuring softly, "As expected, we are no longer people of the same world."

She looked up at the dispersing dark clouds in the sky, as if recalling scenes from three years ago in the Xiao Residence, remembering the young man's dejected figure and resolute eyes.

Her eyes rippled with emotion:

"I was truly blind back then..."

"A genius fiancé like this, a jade of unparalleled rarity, was actually treated as trash by me and humiliated at will..."

"Heavens, is this your punishment for my arrogance..."

In the sky, Mo Wanli looked at Xiao Huohuo and laughed heartily.

He exchanged glances with the two Grandmaster realm experts beside him, and the three floated down, landing directly in front of Xiao Huohuo.

As soon as the three descended, their terrifying might made it difficult for everyone on the training ground to breathe. Even the circulation of their internal energy was slightly obstructed.

Xiao Huohuo stared with sharp eyes, his brow furrowed with unprecedented solemnity.

At such close range, he could directly feel how terrifying these three people's auras were.

At least, they were ten times stronger than the two he had just killed!

They were not on the same level at all!

Even he, at this moment, felt an inexplicable sense of fear arise in his heart.