"This is bad!"
Terror filled Feng Wuji's face as he desperately urged the Wind-Rending Immortal Spear to defend himself!
He poured every last trace of the wind great dao within him into the Wind-Rending Immortal Spear. The spear blazed with dazzling azure light, forming an enormous wind barrier before him!
But the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist delivered thirty-three times the combat power in thirty-three overlapping waves. Such a terrifying fist technique was beyond his ability to withstand!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fist imprints crashed down wave after wave, each more terrifying than the last!
The first wave struck the wind barrier, making it shudder violently as cracks spread across its surface!
The second wave crashed down, shattering the wind barrier!
The third wave struck the Wind-Rending Immortal Spear. With a mournful cry, the spear was blasted away!
"Pfft..."
Blood gushed from Feng Wuji's mouth, and countless cracks spread through every bone in his body!
He tried to retreat, but the thirty-three waves of fist imprints surged endlessly like a tide, giving him no chance to catch his breath!
Boom!
The final fist imprint crashed down, smashing Feng Wuji into the arena and leaving a crater hundreds of zhang deep. Blood gushed from his mouth, and countless cracks spread through every bone in his body!
He... had lost!
He had been defeated by an Immortal Lord!
At this sight, deathly silence fell over the crowd!
Everyone stared wide-eyed and slack-jawed at the figure in azure robes standing in the arena, feeling as though they were dreaming!
"What?!"
"An Immortal Lord defeated Mid-Rank Immortal King Feng Wuji?! How is that possible?"
"His name is Li Qingshan? He's so powerful! Are all the prodigies of the Immortal Realm this monstrous?"
"Are the Immortal Realm's prodigies too strong, or are our Twelve Tribes