"That's right. Let Ao Wanli take the field. With Ao Wanli's strength, he would definitely defeat him!"
"I don't think Ao Wanli needs to do anything. I alone can defeat him!"
"So what if they're a hidden lineage? How strong could martial artists who hid away to cultivate possibly be?"
Quite a few geniuses on the Hidden Dragon Ranking could no longer hold back. They wanted to ask the Seventh Ancestor to let them take the field and defeat Xuan Hu.
Among them were even several prodigies ranked in the top twenty of the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
They were completely confident that they could defeat Xuan Hu.
The Ao Family Seventh Ancestor, Elder Bai Mo, and the others all frowned deeply as well. Xuan Hu's words were arrogant, but they could also sense that the aura around him was far from simple.
"Let Ao Wanli make a move? Heh. Why don't you ask him whether he dares to fight me?"
Xuan Hu sneered.
Ao Wanli, who stood to the side, looked grim. "This man is very strong. I'm afraid ordinary ninth-level Origin Venerate Realm martial artists are no match for him!"
"I've witnessed this man's strength. With only a few drops of wine, he defeated Ao Wanli!"
"How is that possible? Ao Wanli had at least reached the peak of the ninth level of the Origin Venerate Realm!"
Many people were utterly shocked.
Even the number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking could not possibly deal with any ninth-level Origin Venerate Realm martial artist so effortlessly.
Did Xuan Hu truly possess such strength?
Many had never witnessed Xuan Hu's abilities, so naturally, they did not believe he could be this powerful.
Lu Ren frowned when he saw this.
He walked out of the great hall and was just about to