Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Chapter 810: Chapter 808: Xu Wendong: I Admit Defeat

There was an outburst of exclamations at the scene.

Everyone’s eyes revealed an unmistakable terror.

Yes.

It was terror.

Because no one dared to imagine that Xu Wendong, under the premise of being crushed, actually broke through.

It must be said, this situation is truly shocking.

Even though they saw it with their own eyes, everyone felt it was unrealistic, too absurd.

Actually, this situation is within reason.

After all, in the past month, Xu Wendong has consumed hundreds of Foundation Establishment Pills.

Although he hasn’t broken the barrier to step into the Qi-Condensation Stage Level Seven.

The medicinal effect of the Foundation Establishment Pills was indeed contained within his body.

Today’s battle with Yang Fan happened to be a successful breakthrough opportunity. noveldrama

"Trying to break through? Have you gotten my permission?" Yang Fan shouted angrily, he once again raised his foot and stomped heavily towards Xu Wendong’s chest.

This time, he held nothing back, intending to kill Xu Wendong with one strike.

Because he knew.

Once Xu Wendong successfully breaks through, with his current strength, he simply cannot defeat the opponent.

"What I want to do, others can’t stop!" Xu Wendong displayed a playful smile on his face.

The True Qi within him surged like a roaring river, exuding an unstoppable momentum, and instantly broke the barrier, stepping into Qi-Condensation Stage Level Seven.

Simultaneously, a more radiant Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt appeared around him, successfully blocking Yang Fan’s deadly stomp!

Dong!

The resounding sound of the bell echoed through the heavens and earth, Xu Wendong sprang upright like a carp, while Yang Fan staggered backward for over a dozen meters, his face full of pain.

Pain!

So painful!

He felt as if his foot had struck a piece of Sky Mystic Iron, the terrifying power instantly rebounding.

"This kid’s talent is too terrifying!"

"Indeed, clearly he was at a disadvantage before, but who would have thought he would break through during the battle?"

"I never imagined that such a prodigy would emerge in our Elixir Sect, it’s a blessing for our sect!"

The gathered elders spoke one after another, looking at Xu Wendong with eyes full of admiration, although the battle was not yet over.

But from the moment Xu Wendong broke through, the outcome was already decided.

Xu Wendong looked at Yang Fan with a half-smile: "Senior Brother Yang, do you and I still want to continue?"

"So what if you break through? I can still defeat you!" Yang Fan’s eyes were filled with fury, utterly unable to accept Xu Wendong’s breakthrough behavior in battle.

He pinched the spell with both hands to once again exert the Gravity Technique, confining Xu Wendong there.

Even so, Xu Wendong could feel clearly that the weight of the invisible mountain pressing on him seemed to have weakened and wasn’t a significant influence on him.

After performing the Gravity Technique, Yang Fan cast the Meteorite Technique again, three meteorites appeared successively in the air, crushing down with long fiery tails.

Xu Wendong formed hand seals, the Fireball Technique soared into the sky, colliding with the three meteorites.

Boom boom boom!

The deafening roar echoed throughout the Nine Heavens, the three meteorites exploded in the air, like fireworks dazzling and radiant.

At this critical moment.

Yang Fan, like a ghost, appeared before Xu Wendong, holding a sharp longsword in his hand.

Swish!

The longsword sliced through the air, just ten centimeters from Xu Wendong’s neck when Xu Wendong’s voice sounded: "I concede!"

Three simple words, as if someone pressed the pause button.

Everyone was stunned and gaping.

Because no one expected Xu Wendong would admit defeat in public.

After all, with his strength, Yang Fan simply couldn’t get close to him!

"Why? Why did you concede?" The longsword in Yang Fan’s hand slightly trembled, his eyes revealing immense anger.

He really wanted to defeat Xu Wendong.

But definitely not by Xu Wendong conceding voluntarily.

Moreover.

He could feel that he could no longer defeat the opponent.

Xu Wendong conceding in this situation was a huge humiliation for him.

Xu Wendong calmly asked: "We don’t have a deep-seated hatred, why fight to the death without stopping? Must we continue until both are severely injured?"

"What is the meaning of doing this?" As he spoke, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole complexion dimmed and appeared gravely injured.

Of course, he wasn’t actually injured.

However, he also had to consider Yang Fan’s feelings, right?

Needed to give him an out.

Thump!

The longsword in Yang Fan’s hand fell powerlessly to the ground.

He stood there dumbfounded, his eyes full of confusion.

Yes!

What is the significance of doing this?

Even if he really killed Xu Wendong, would he win back Junior Sister’s affection?

Although Junior Sister previously encouraged him to beat Xu Wendong.

But everyone could see clearly, she was just having a tiff with Xu Wendong, deliberately annoying him.

If he really killed Xu Wendong, not only would he fail to win her affection, but would ultimately make her detest him.

That isn’t the outcome he desires!

"Since Xu Wendong has conceded, this battle should end!" Xia Hou’s voice echoed through the heavens and earth, and the barrier on the stage began to slowly dissipate.

This result was unexpected for everyone but was a win-win outcome.

Although Xu Wendong and Yang Fan’s battle ended.

Everyone knew.

The true winner was someone else.

Even though Xu Wendong "lost" this fight.

His demeanor earned everyone’s respect.

Not only is he exceptionally talented, but he also has high emotional intelligence.

This is the blessing of the Elixir Sect!

Of course.

There was one person who was very unhappy, and that was Second Elder Dustless. He initially planned to use Yang Fan to remove Xu Wendong but didn’t expect this guy to be so formidable.

Obviously, killing Xu Wendong was not as simple as he imagined.

"Xu Wendong, come with me!" After leaving this sentence, Xia Hou turned and headed towards his cultivation cave.

Xia An’an blushed.

Why did Father summon Xu Wendong?

Could he be thinking of proposing?

How shy······

Xu Wendong didn’t know why Xia Hou summoned him alone, but still held his chest, appearing slightly weak, as he followed behind him.

Once they were far from the Training Ground, Xia Hou turned back and glanced at him, a bitter smile appearing on his face: "Aren’t you tired acting like this?"

Xu Wendong chuckled awkwardly, knowing Xia Hou saw through his act of pretending to be injured, he no longer concealed it and walked tall behind him.

A moment later, Xu Wendong followed Xia Hou into his cultivation cave, standing cautiously in front of the stone table.

There’s no way around it, facing the strongest of the Elixir Sect, he could still feel an invisible pressure.

Xia Hou asked: "Do you know why the Sect Master called you over alone?"

Xu Wendong: "Junior does not know."

Xia Hou slightly furrowed his brow, a powerful sense of oppression spread like a tide: "You have extraordinary talent, astonishing through the ages, how could an ignorant person achieve this level?"

"Do you truly not know why the Sect Master called you over?