Yang Wu didn't think that he was someone who liked to be in the limelight. However, he had no choice but to be in the limelight at certain times.
Some things couldn't be avoided just because he didn't want to. He indeed didn't care for a mere leader's position. However, being able to subdue all these people was the best way to protect Jingjing. After all, he wouldn't stay by her side all the time, right?
If the people present knew what Yang Wu was thinking, they would probably jump up and curse him.
They weren't here to be guards, okay?
Xia Zixiu and Pan Xiaoxin felt Yang Wu's contempt for them and were both enraged.
So what if Yang Wu was good at alchemy? Could it be that he could suppress the two of them in martial strength?
"Are you sure you want to take on the two of us by yourself?" Xia Zixiu asked rhetorically.
"I don't want to waste time," Yang Wu replied very seriously.
"Arrogant and conceited. Then we must fulfill your wish," Pan Xiaoxin said with a sneer.
Yang Wu didn't bother to explain anymore. He had already taken the lead and flew out of the restaurant.
In the next instant, the other prodigies also swiftly chased after him.
They wanted to witness Yang Wu's battle prowess.
If they saw how Yang Wu annihilated Zi Tian earlier, they would know how powerful Yang Wu was.
Xia Zixiu and Pan Xiaoxin both chased after him.
At this moment, a Protector secretly transmitted a message to them. "Yang Wu killed Zi Tian and defeated the Xuanming Elders by himself."
The two of them practically received this news at the same time. Shock flashed across their faces.
They knew how powerful Zi Tian was. That guy wasn't much weaker than the two of them. Yet, he was actually killed by Yang Wu?
Also, the Xuanming Elders were all at the Half-Saint Stage. They were powerhouses who could kill a Saint if they joined forces. Yet, they were defeated by Yang Wu alone?
The other prodigies also received the news one after another from their Protectors. All of them were stunned.
When Yang Wu landed on the top of a mountain outside the city, the way everyone looked at him changed completely.
This guy seemed to have transformed into the emperor of this world, looking down at them from high above. Suddenly, they had an impulse to kneel down. Fortunately, their willpower was strong enough, and they quickly shook off this feeling.
Xia Zixiu and Pan Xiaoxin landed not far from Yang Wu, and their emotions became complicated.
If things went wrong, they might really lose this battle.
Getting scared before the battle even started.
This was a reflection of their inner thoughts.
"I am the future patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect, how can I be scared just because of some news? Yang Wu is nothing." Xia Zixiu overcame the fear in his heart and a storm swept out from his body. It was as though the space was being torn apart by the wind.
"Hmph, no matter who it is, they have to lower their heads in front of me." Pan Xiaoxin was also a confident woman. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to become the previous Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flower Sect. Now, she was also a strong contender for the position of sect leader.
The aura she released was completely different from Xia Zixiu's. It was as if a strange flower was blooming on her body, and a faint fragrance filled the air.
"Yang Wu, you have to be careful of my Senior Sister. She has fused with a Delicate Fragrance Flower. Its fragrance can mesmerize all opponents." Shi Wenmei warned.
In an instant, the Hundred Flower Sect's prodigies looked at her with anger. Pan Xiaoxin especially wanted to slap Shi Wenmei's mouth.
It was a big taboo to speak of someone else's ultimate skill before a battle. They were from the same sect.
It seemed that Shi Wenmei and Pan Xiaoxin's relationship wasn't good.
Shi Wenmei covered her mouth and said innocently, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister. I didn't mean to say it."
"Shi Wenmei, after I deal with him, I'll deal with you." Pan Xiaoxin angrily cursed. She stomped her foot and turned into a blur as she charged towards Yang Wu.
Xia Zixiu also moved at this moment. He stepped into the air, and his steps were incomparably natural. This was the Carefree Sect's "Carefree Steps". One step allowed one to ascend to the highest heavens, and one step allowed one to descend to the lowest depths.
The Delicate Flower bloomed.
The Carefree Sword Finger.
The two of them used powerful killing moves right from the start, not giving Yang Wu a chance to catch his breath.
The two of them were worthy of being highly ranked on the prediction list. The Battle Qi they released was comparable to that of a Half-Sage. Behind them, the image of a dragon swayed, reaching a height of ten thousand feet.
One of the flowers emitted waves of fragrance. Just as Shi Wenmei said, it could mesmerize anyone.
The other sword finger was faintly discernible. It was difficult to track its trajectory, but its lethality wasn't just for show.
The two of them could defeat a Half-Sage. Unfortunately, their opponent was Yang Wu, a young man who couldn't be judged by common sense.
The fragrance of the delicate flower could affect others, but it couldn't affect Yang Wu. The finger light couldn't escape his eyes either. He kicked out continuously, and a storm appeared between heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
Wind God's Kick.
The power of this talent drove the power of the wind in this part of the world, and the power it created was like a natural disaster. In an instant, it shattered the attacks of the two people.
Pan Xiaoxin and Xia Zixiu's faces were filled with disbelief. They were forced to increase their strength to block the storm-like leg light.
Bang!
Bang! Yang Wu's kick was too fast and too fierce. It mercilessly kicked Pan Xiaoxin's lower abdomen, and she was kicked down the hill. Xia Zixiu didn't have it easy either. His shoulder was kicked, and his whole arm was almost crippled. He was in so much pain that he couldn't stop gasping.
However, they wouldn't admit defeat so easily. Even if Yang Wu's power was very strong, their foundation was more than that.
Delicate flowers were everywhere.
After Pan Xiaoxin bounced up from the ground, a sea of flowers was born with her as the center. This sea of flowers was different from the others, and it actually existed. The delicate flowers came alive, and the dense fragrance could mesmerize saints. Moreover, the petals danced like butterflies as they crazily flooded towards Yang Wu.
This was Pan Xiaoxin's powerful palm force, and it could challenge the strength of a first-grade Starmark Realm expert. This was her true battle strength. Yang Wu's Wind God's Leg power was broken, and there was an even stronger power attacking towards him.
Xia Zixiu also drew his sword and slashed out like a meteor. He was one with his sword, and the extreme speed of the sword made it impossible for others to capture its existence.
Carefree Extreme Speed.
Among all the martial artists in the world, only speed was unbeatable.
The Carefree Sect cultivated the Dao of Carefree, and it was also the fastest way to cultivate. Xia Zixiu had already touched the threshold of the Extreme Speed Sword Dao, and even ordinary saints wouldn't be able to sense its existence if they didn't pay attention.
This was the true strength of those who entered the top 500 on the prediction list.
The surrounding prodigies stared at the battlefield. They realized that they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two people's attacks, and they understood how big the gap between them was.
They were in the same realm, but different battle strength.
Yang Wu could be considered to have seen how strong the top monsters were. They all had the power to kill saints.
If Yang Wu was still in the Dragon Transformation Realm, then he might not be their match unless he used his trump card.
Fortunately, Yang Taihe brought him into the Dragon Tomb, which helped him raise his strength by two levels, allowing him to catch up to the top monsters. So he wasn't afraid of them at all.
"You guys are not bad. Stay and listen to Junior Sister Qingjing's orders." Yang Wu said faintly, and increased the power of his Wind God's Leg. The wind and clouds were stirred up by him, and the space was almost torn apart.
Rumble, rumble!
The three waves of power crazily collided, and waves of explosions rang out. After a while, only the storm was still wreaking havoc, and the other forces had already disappeared.
Soon, two miserable figures were ejected from the storm, and the smell of blood permeated the air.
"You've lost." The uninjured youth announced.
The two people were smashed in different places, and there were many leg prints on their bodies. If it wasn't for the protection of the sacred armor, they would have been seriously injured.
They found it hard to believe that Yang Wu had such powerful battle strength.
"It's over just like that?" Mei Zihao muttered with his eyes wide open.
"Saint Master Yang Wu is too strong. He … he should be in the Star Rune Realm. This might be an unfair battle." Someone else said.
"No, I clearly sensed the Heavenly Dragon Jade Token on him. He must still be in the Dragon Transformation Realm. No saint can hold the Heavenly Dragon Jade Token now. This is the rule." Someone retorted.
"If he's still in the Dragon Transformation Realm, then doesn't his strength have the ability to enter the top 100?" Someone asked.
"We chose to follow Saint Master Yang Wu. It can't be wrong."
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Yang Wu displayed his strength, and shocked the prodigies. Xia Zixiu and Pan Xiaoxin were also convinced of their defeat.
Pan Xiaoxin regretted it on the spot.
"I don't want to be the leader anymore, but I can't accept that little nun as the leader." Pan Xiaoxin threw down this sentence, and prepared to leave with the girls from Hundred Flower Sect.
"Senior Sister leaving like this will damage our Hundred Flower Sect's reputation." Shi Wenmei jumped out again.
"Shi Wenmei, don't think that you can provoke me again and again just because someone is protecting you." Pan Xiaoxin turned around and glared at Shi Wenmei.
"Hehe, I'm just stating a fact. When you accepted the challenge, it meant that you were willing to accept any result. If you win, you want to be the leader, but if you lose, you want to leave. Our Hundred Flower Sect has always valued our words above all else. Aren't you publicly ruining our reputation?" Shi Wenmei's words were like knives, piercing Pan Xiaoxin's heart.
Pan Xiaoxin's expression was ugly. She hated Shi Wenmei, but she didn't want to be entangled with her. She would remember this and settle it later.
"It's not impossible for you to leave, but take out all your jade tags." Yang Wu appeared in front of Pan Xiaoxin's group and said indifferently.
"Yang Wu, you know that I'm from Hundred Flower Sect." Pan Xiaoxin looked at Yang Wu arrogantly and reminded him.
"So what? Take out your jade tags and let you leave." Yang Wu replied indifferently.
Pan Xiaoxin was furious. She said softly: "You're now on the wanted list. Becoming enemies with our Hundred Flower Sect is unwise. You better think carefully."
"Looks like you haven't been beaten enough!" Yang Wu said. His figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to Pan Xiaoxin and raised his hand to slap her.
Pa!
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