As he spoke, Xiao Hua released his pressure. It surged like ocean waves and cut like jagged mountain rock. The moment those Qi Refinement ** touched it, they immediately trembled like chaff in a sieve, their waists bending involuntarily. This was because, beyond the pressure of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, Xiao Hua's pressure carried a bloody, bloodthirsty aura that made them instinctively shudder from the depths of their hearts!
"Y-you dare..." Several Qi Refinement ** who had not yet been touched by the pressure were greatly alarmed and hurriedly cried, "You are a Foundation Establishment elder, yet you dare attack us Qi Refinement **? Our elders will absolutely—"
Before they could finish, Xiao Hua's pressure swept over them and instantly restrained them all. Xiao Hua still said coldly, "If you were sword cultivators, this old man would have slaughtered you long ago! Do not think that having several thousand people gives you the nerve to come here! There may not be eight hundred sword cultivators dead by this old man's hand, but there are certainly a thousand!!! Did this old man not still crush them like ants? As for your elders, rest assured. This old man will issue a challenge before your very eyes. So long as anyone wishes to stand up for you, if they are below Golden Core, this old man will accept them all at Thunder Competition Ground! Whoever is not afraid of death and dares step onto Thunder Competition Ground may notify this old man at any time! This old man shall invite True Person Leixiao of Zhen Thunder Palace to bear witness!!"
"As for you... hmph!!!" Following Xiao Hua's cold snort, crack, crack, crack—a heavenly lightning bolt as thick as a child's arm descended from the sky and struck a protruding section at the