Everyone in the arena looked at Zhang Xiaoshan as if they were looking at a fool.
The small leader who was slapped by Hu ng just now scolded, saying.
"You little brat, aren't you afraid the wind will bite your tongue? Do you know our Hall Master's reputation in the Northeast? Among the Four Great Hall Masters, he ranks second, and his status in the Flying Fox Sect is in the top five. You dare to talk to our Hall Master like this, are you tired of living?"
"Oh, I saw you ca in with Hu ng just now, could it be you're his driver? Hehe, what qualifications does a driver have to shout here?"
"Driver?"
Upon hearing this, the disdain in Liu Wei's eyes grew even stronger.
"Kid, you look unfamiliar, you must have just beco Hu ng's driver recently? Hehe, do you think just because you're with the Hu family, you can soar to great heights and now want to seize the opportunity to make a na for yourself?"
"But you're too stupid. The Hu family is on the verge of demise. Following them will not bring you fa and fortune, instead, you'll be dragged down with them and die without a complete corpse."
"Once I kill Hu ng, I'll kill you too."
Saying this, Liu Wei moved his dagger toward Hu ng's neck, seemingly intending to slit Hu ng's throat and take his head.
"Courting death."
Just as the dagger was about to pierce the throat.
Zhang Xiaoshan shouted out explosively.
"Bang..."
Instantly, the pressure of a Demigod Realm was unleashed.
"Ah."
The dagger fell from Liu Wei's hand, and his body, as if hit by a train, imdiately staggered back several steps.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Clutching his chest, he coughed a few tis, and blood sprayed from his mouth.
The gap in strength between him and Zhang Xiaoshan was vast as heaven and earth.
"What's going on?"
"How did the Hall Master get injured?"
"I didn't see that kid make a move!"
The rebellious disciples watching the commotion around were no longer able to laugh, each one stunned and horrified, looking at each other in confusion.
"You, who are you..."
Only the injured Liu Wei, at this mont, looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with both vigilance and fear, his expression extrely serious.
An outsider watches the fun, an insider watches the way; as a Qi Transformation Martial Artist, he naturally understood what it ant for soone to force him back and even injure him solely by pressure.
It ant that the opponent's strength was far superior to his own.
He himself was at the Qi Transformation Early Stage, so what strength was the opponent?
Qi Transformation Middle Stage wasn't enough to force him back by pressure, Late Stage of Qi Transformation?
Possibly even beyond the Qi Transformation Realm.
This would be an existence akin to the strongest in today's Huaxia.
A warrior of such strength shouldn't be an unknown figure, and surely has been famous for a long ti. But the young man in front of him looks only in his twenties, why does he possess such terrifying power?
Could it be that he's using so disguise technique to conceal his identity?
Zhang Xiaoshan's expression was cold and unyielding.
"At this point, can't you even guess my identity?"
"Hehe, I've already killed one of your Hall Masters, I don't mind killing you too."
"You, you're the mysterious youth who killed Zhu Changxiong?"
"It's you, it's you, why are you still alive, weren't you already killed on Ruixue Peak?"
Liu Wei imdiately looked as if he had seen a ghost.
The news of Zhu Changxiong's death spread wildly, and he was naturally aware of the details.
That was soone who was simply killed in seconds.
This was enough to show that the opponent's strength far exceeded that of Zhu Changxiong.
And his own strength was just on par with Zhu Changxiong, which ans the other party could easily kill him too.
"Are you hoping for my death?"
"Then let send you on your way first."
Zhang Xiaoshan swung a fierce punch at Liu Wei through the air.
"Boom."
A Fla Fist Mark materialized out of thin air, crashing down towards Liu Wei at a forty-five-degree angle, like a teor falling.
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