Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Chapter 808: Chapter 806: Do You Yield or Not?

Thud!

When the massive meteorite struck the Golden Bell Shield, the heavens and earth resounded with a loud yet melodious bell chime.

At the same time.

A thick cloud of dust erupted in the arena.

"Xu Wendong should be dead now, right?" someone whispered.

"No kidding, the Meteorite Technique is one of the strongest spells of our Elixir Sect. Even with his Buddhist Techniques for protection, there’s no way he could withstand the power of that strike."

"Indeed, Senior Brother Yang is a super strong cultivator at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. The Meteorite Technique he unleashed would likely even make a Golden Core Stage Initial expert shy away, let alone Xu Wendong, who’s only at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment."

Xia An’an was extremely anxious, yearning to rush onto the arena at that very moment.

Because she truly didn’t want to see Xu Wendong get hurt in any way.

The Second Elder also held his breath, hoping for the scene of Xu Wendong’s demise.

Although he was a Golden Core Period Expert.

The barrier around the arena could block all probing, so even for a strong expert like him, it was uncertain whether Xu Wendong was alive or dead.

Just as everyone was engrossed in heated discussions, a playful voice came from the scene: "Haven’t you ever heard of the rule: There is smoke but no injury?"

Whoosh!

A gentle breeze blew past, dispersing the dust that enveloped the arena into the heavens and the earth.

All eyes turned to see Xu Wendong sitting there quietly, shielded by the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt.

Despite the immense power of the Meteorite Technique just now, it hadn’t broken through his defense.

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The disciples watching were all stupefied, their minds numb.

It seemed that whatever outrageous thing happened to Xu Wendong was all taken as a matter of course.

"I underestimated you!" Yang Fan’s eyes flickered with a chilling gleam, clearly not expecting Xu Wendong to be so troublesome, like a hard bone to chew.

He had to speed up the fight and win decisively.

If he didn’t, even if he won, he wouldn’t earn others’ respect.

After all, as a strong cultivator at the ninth layer of Foundation Establishment, he was having such a difficult time defeating someone only at the sixth level; how could he gain others’ submission in the future?

He formed hand seals.

In an instant, a sharp sound of wind slicing came from the sky.

Everyone looked up to see three massive meteorites, trailing long fiery tails, appearing one after another in the high sky.

The momentum these three meteorites emitted was more than double that of before, making the void distort, giving one an apocalyptic vibe.

Xu Wendong sat there quietly, his expression unchanged.

Soon after.

The three meteorites successively hit the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt, exploding with deafening booms.

Accompanied by Xu Wendong’s pitiful scream.

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing Xu Wendong’s pitiful scream, everyone’s eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

Not that everyone hoped Xu Wendong would lose to Yang Fan.

Just that his strength was somewhat absurdly high, and now he had finally faced some disadvantage against Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, I warned you, if you dare harm Xu Wendong, you’ll have no peace with me!" Xia An’an shouted loudly from the audience.

She didn’t care about others’ opinions, even if it was a duel between Yang Fan and Xu Wendong.

In contrast to others, besides the Second Elder Dustless, whose eyes glimmered with a gratified smile, everyone else looked somewhat heavy-hearted because they didn’t want Xu Wendong, a genius akin to a prodigy, to have any setbacks.

Xia Hou stood quietly there without saying a word.

Even though he liked Xu Wendong very much, Yang Fan was also a disciple he favored.

From a fairness perspective, all he could do today was to remain silent.

As for the rest.

He could only leave it to fate.

"Little Junior Sister, this guy has repeatedly insulted me; if I don’t teach him a lesson, the resentment in my heart won’t be soothed!" Yang Fan wore a grim smile.

Previously, he wouldn’t have dared to confront Xia An’an.

But now.

He felt that confronting Xia An’an was somehow satisfying!

Because he firmly believed in the Second Elder Dustless’s words, that Xia An’an liked Xu Wendong because Xu Wendong didn’t obey her completely.

He let out a hearty laugh, striding into the dust: "Junior Brother Xu, you didn’t become... "

Before the words were out of his mouth.

A shadow shot swiftly out of the dust, exuding a powerful aura, eyes cold as knives, with fists imbued with crushing power.

"Did you really think I am so easily defeated?" Xu Wendong unleashed a punch, and a terrifying force surged out, like a flood dragon out of the sea, striking hard on the unprepared Yang Fan’s chest. noveldrama

Bam!

Yang Fan’s body flew several tens of meters away as if hit by a speeding truck, spewing blood until he crashed into the barrier and fell to the ground.

Spurt!

Yang Fan lay prone on the ground in disarray, spewing blood from his mouth, his pupils bloodshot, looking extremely ferocious.

What is this?

Why was Senior Brother Yang sent flying again?

Why did the plot twist again?

It should have been Xu Wendong being beaten at this point!

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, never expecting Xu Wendong could severely injure Yang Fan, making him fall to the ground and vomit blood.

"You played dirty?" Yang Fan stood up laboriously, clutching his chest, thankful that glares couldn’t kill, otherwise Xu Wendong would have been cut into pieces by him.

"Senior Brother Yang, haven’t you heard the saying that in war, any tactic is fair game?" Xu Wendong displayed a sinister smile, raised his hand, and launched a Fireball Technique.

Spurt!

Once again, Yang Fan was blasted away by him.

Even though he was a ninth-layer Foundation Establishment expert, when it came to practical combat experience, how could he be a match for Xu Wendong?

Xu Wendong had honed himself on the edge of life and death.

Though somewhat insidious.

Can he be blamed for this?

If the skills weren’t as good as others, he wouldn’t resort to such ambush tactics.

Indeed, though Xu Wendong had the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt, it wasn’t an indestructible existence; against four Meteorite Techniques, it hadn’t broken the shield though.

But if it continued, the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt would surely be broken.

If it came to that, his situation would become much more passive.

Therefore, he let out a scream in the dust to make the opponent let down their guard, thinking he was seriously injured.

Only then could he deliver a fatal blow at a critical moment.

The tactics might seem less than honorable.

However.

In a life-or-death struggle, the means and the process don’t matter.

What matters is the outcome.

Sometimes, being a crafty fox isn’t inappropriate.

The premise is survival.

"Xu Wendong, you’re too despicable." Yang Fan snarled with an ugly face: "A sinister person like you is in no way worthy of the little junior sister!"

Xu Wendong sneered: "That doesn’t seem to be your concern." Upon saying this, he waved his right hand, sending another Fireball Technique at Yang Fan, knocking him away.

Then, Xu Wendong appeared ghost-like in front of him, stepping on his chest and looking down at him: "Do you yield?"