Xu Wendong unleashed this punch, seemingly simple, yet it contained an indescribable charm.

The whirlwind of his fist roared, and upon colliding with the Light Dragon, it exploded into a dazzling brilliance that rippled outward like waves, distorting the space around it.

The Light Dragon, under the impact of Xu Wendong’s fist, found itself unable to advance further. Its body began to twist and struggle, emitting painful roars.

"What the hell is this guy, human or ghost?" Zhao Yin exclaimed in shock, feeling chills down his spine.

The two fair-skinned, beautiful women also widened their eyes, feeling as though they’d seen a ghost.

They thought that Master Yuding’s full-force strike would definitely annihilate Xu Wendong into a mist of blood.

Yet, who could believe it?

He actually used his fist to fend off Master Yuding’s furious strike?

It was too absurd, unimaginable that a junior at the Foundation Establishment Stage could be terrifyingly powerful to such an extent.

Master Yuding’s pupils trembled violently, as a Golden Core Late Stage powerhouse, he had never encountered such bizarre occurrences!

For a moment.

An ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Xu Wendong’s expression was grim, eyes determined. He shouted fiercely, and power erupted from within him, instantly enveloping the Light Dragon completely.

Suddenly.

A loud noise echoed, and the Light Dragon shattered like broken glass, dissolving into nothingness. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

This scene left everyone present dumbstruck.

Zhao Yin’s eyes widened in disbelief; he couldn’t accept that a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator could so effortlessly dissolve Master Yuding’s powerful attack.

And to do so barehanded.

The two young women covered their mouths in shock and awe, their eyes were filled with indescribable anticipation as they looked at Xu Wendong.

Most shocked of all was Lin Yiren, clearly not expecting that Xu Wendong’s combat strength was actually still so formidable!

Master Yuding was also stunned, staring blankly at Xu Wendong, unable to accept the fact that his ultimate move was lightly broken.

"Who... who exactly are you?" His voice trembled slightly, the unease in his heart growing stronger.

"I am the one who wants your life!" Xu Wendong’s eyes were cold as he took a stride, appearing before Master Yuding, his right fist poised and fiercely thrust forward.

Master Yuding erupted in fury, "A mere Foundation Establishment Stage ant dares to speak such nonsense? Do you really think the old man is a pushover?" With that, he decisively struck to counter.

In his palm flashed blinding lightning, accompanied by a deafening roar from the air.

"Palm Thunder, is it?" Xu Wendong sneered, "If you think that such a minor spell can harm me, you are truly delusional!"

"Die for me!"

Master Yuding roared, his right palm fiercely meeting Xu Wendong’s fist.

Boom!

With a deafening thunderclap.

Xu Wendong was enveloped in dazzling lightning, the radiance so intense that everyone could not look directly.

Zhao Yin and those two women instinctively closed their eyes, thinking Xu Wendong would surely turn to dust under such a powerful attack.

Lin Yiren held her breath, a deep fear and unease in her beautiful eyes.

After all, the power of this strike was terrifying.

She didn’t know whether Xu Wendong could withstand this fatal blow!

However, as the light gradually receded, everyone was startled to find that Xu Wendong still stood there unharmed.

Not even his clothes showed the slightest damage, his stern expression and unwavering gaze remained unchanged.

"How... how is this possible?"

Zhao Yin’s eyes widened, his voice turning hoarse and face full of disbelief.

The two women slowly opened their eyes, seeing the unharmed Xu Wendong. Their mouths opened wide enough to fit an egg, the shock in their eyes beyond words.

"So strong..." Lin Yiren was overjoyed.

She realized that even though Xu Wendong’s cultivation level had dropped significantly, his combat strength was still fierce.

It defied people’s perception of realms.

Master Yuding felt as if struck by lightning, standing dumbfounded, his anger instantly frozen, replaced by profound fear and despair.

"What... what the hell monster are you?" His voice trembled heavily, his legs beginning to weaken uncontrollably.

It was his first time since commencing cultivation that he felt such intense fear.

"I am the one to kill you!" Xu Wendong’s gaze was as cold as a knife, his entire being erupting with an icy aura.

Master Yuding, despite feeling a chilling sensation, refused to sit idly by. He shouted angrily, a sharp long sword appearing in his hand.

"Want to kill me? Let’s see if you have the ability!" Master Yuding growled, wielding the longsword and launching a fierce assault on Xu Wendong.

The sword glowed brightly, sword qi crisscrossed like a web of death, engulfing Xu Wendong.

Each strand of sword qi carried the powerful aura of a Golden Core Late Stage expert, slicing through the air with a screeching howl, as if to tear the space apart.

The atmosphere was abnormally heavy, everyone felt the air thinning, as though an invisible giant hand gripped their throats, giving them a choking illusion.

Xu Wendong, however, remained calm, his form flickering and weaving between the sword qi like a ghost.

His movements were light and fluid, seeming to merge with the surrounding space, and those seemingly fatal sword qi could not touch him at all.

"Though your swordsmanship is fierce, it has too many flaws." Xu Wendong’s voice was bland, tinged with a hint of mockery.

Master Yuding, seeing his attack falter, grew increasingly anxious, his long sword’s movements suddenly quickened, and soon the hall was illuminated by layers of sword shadows.

Yet, Xu Wendong’s silhouette remained elusive, his attacks seemingly mired in a swamp, unable to exert any force.

Suddenly, Xu Wendong spotted a gap, and swiftly extending two fingers, he nimbly pinched the tip of Master Yuding’s thrusting longsword.

Master Yuding exerted force to pull, but found the longsword immovable, as if clamped by iron pincers, unable to budge.

"It’s my turn!"

Xu Wendong displayed a charmingly wicked smile, flicking his fingers. A powerful force traversed the sword towards Master Yuding.

Master Yuding felt a sharp pain shoot through his hands, unable to grip the longsword any longer. The blade flew from his grasp, tracing an arc in the air, embedding deeply in the wall.

Master Yuding retreated in terror, his gaze filled with endless despair.

At that moment, he had lost all support. Facing Xu Wendong, this Foundation Establishment Stage ant, even as a Golden Core Late Stage expert, he was utterly powerless!