The moment Geng Peng dropped to his knees, all the spectators cried out in alarm. "Impossible!"
A minor Qi Refining cultivator who had been on the immortal path for less than a year had defeated a Foundation Establishment cultivator from one of the Five Excellences sects?
Although this Foundation Establishment cultivator had been subject to all kinds of restrictions during the match, he was still a Foundation Establishment cultivator. His experience and overall abilities far surpassed those of these new disciples, not to mention that he had even used the spiritual power of mid-stage Qi Refining.
Even Qi Refining disciples who could not understand the subtleties of the battle could grasp the weight of this matter.
After Geng Peng fell to his knees, he made no further moves. Wang Qi released him and let him collapse onto the ground. Wang Qi took two steps back, looked at Geng Peng kneeling there, then suddenly smoothed his hair, planted one hand on his hip, and pointed at Geng Peng with the other. "Hahahahaha! I won! What an interesting duel!"
Wang Qi's words startled several Foundation Establishment teaching assistants into drawing their magic tools. "Is this kid tired of living? If that bastard Geng Peng flies into a rage from humiliation, he could kill him outright with his Foundation Establishment cultivation!"
Even Su Junyu pinched a card between his fingers, ready to intervene if things took a turn for the worse.
Under the effects of the Tian Shang Jue, Geng Peng's thoughts were somewhat chaotic. For a moment, he forgot where he was and what he was doing. Memories from who knew when were violently dredged up, illogical fragments of events flooding his mind.
Then, he vaguely heard a voice, a wild and arrogant laugh—"Hahahahaha..."
Geng Peng instinctively disliked that voice. Yet