"How is that possible!"
Bei Hai stared in horror at Xiao Fan, who hovered in midair.
With just one strike, he had severely injured Ku Lai, a Three-Star Dou Wang. Even Bei Hai could not possibly have accomplished such a feat.
As Bei Hai watched the mysterious young man in the air, a bead of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
The elders of the two sects surrounding Bei Hai also stared at the young man in horror, their earlier arrogance nowhere to be seen.
Before an expert of such strength, they dared not voice the slightest complaint.
After punching Ku Lai into the ground, Xiao Fan paid him no further attention.
After all, Xiao Fan had a fairly clear grasp of his own strength. After taking that punch, his opponent could not possibly have any strength left to resist.
Xiao Fan turned to look at Bei Hai and the others remaining on the opposite side. The aura of a Dou Emperor suddenly surged out, crushing their arrogance outright.
"A Dou Emperor!"
Feeling the aura emanating from Xiao Fan, Bei Hai's eyes clouded over.
They had originally thought that with the eight Dou Wang experts dispatched by their two sects, taking down the Deathless Gate, which had risen only a year ago, would be as easy as reaching out and seizing it. They had never expected a Dou Huang expert to enter the fray before the battle had even properly begun.
With their current strength, escaping safely from the encirclement of a Dou Emperor and the Deathless Gate's experts was virtually impossible.
At that moment, Xiao Yan and the others also sensed the aura emanating from Xiao Fan. They exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock.
In just one short year, Xiao Fan had actually leaped straight from Dou Ling