And so Wang Sheng remained perfectly calm, saying casually, "Even if they're all Spirit Douluo, so what?"
"Hm?"
Wang Tianfang froze when he heard that. He truly had no idea how to respond.
What did he mean, even if they were all Spirit Douluo, so what?
These were four Spirit Douluo. If they joined forces, they could even fight a Title Douluo.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
Ling Dingtian, the fourth elder with the extremely vicious face, could no longer endure being ignored by a junior like Wang Sheng.
In a blaze of fury, he leaped up and pounced straight toward Wang Sheng.
Seeing this, Wang Tianfang and Wang Lin, who had already arrived at Wang Sheng's side, instantly looked as if they were facing a great enemy.
At the same time, they said, "Fourth Young Master, be careful! Although Ling Dingtian is the Fourth Elder, he is the strongest of the four!"
Wang Sheng neither agreed nor denied it.
"Hmph!"
Nangong Yuncheng gave a cold snort instead. "Then let this old man test this so-called strongest strength!"
As he spoke, Nangong Yuncheng merely flashed forward and blocked Wang Sheng's path.
A change appeared across his entire right arm. Scales glimmering with golden light emerged one after another.
In the blink of an eye, a glittering golden arm appeared before everyone.
Then he suddenly struck. "Great Vajra Palm!"
He went forward to meet Ling Dingtian head-on.
Seeing this, Ling Dingtian's pupils constricted slightly. He did feel some wariness toward Nangong Yuncheng.
But that did not mean he would retreat again and again.
He likewise gave a cold snort. "Good timing. Then I'll test just how strong you really are. Don't turn out to be all show and no substance."
As he spoke, his martial soul was released. A pair of extremely