Peerless Conceited Cultivator

Yang Pann indicated the direction of Lu Konghai's attack, but the latter was still unable to dodge in time, proving that he was a skilled man with great courage.    

"Konghai, be careful!" Zhao Ziming stood up with a nervous expression. This time, he bet 40 million, if Lu Konghai lost, his money would go down the drain.    

"What terrifying speed!" "What a shocking footwork!" Lu Yingxue looked at Yang Pann with her beautiful eyes flickering with a strange luster.    

Being born with one of the Four Great Ancient Martial Arts Family, Lu Yingxue could be said to be experienced and knowledgeable. All these years, she had known quite a few outstanding people in the young generation, but this was the first time she had ever seen someone with such exquisite movement techniques like the youth on stage. Especially the unrestrained and unrestrained air exuded by the young man, which gave him an enchanting feeling.    

"He is indeed very strong. It seems that I have miscalculated this time!" At this moment, Lu Qiji's gaze on the stage was also filled with appreciation, and his heart was somewhat amazed.    

He really didn't expect that this guy was actually an expert. Moreover, he had perfectly restrained his qi flow. He had actually hidden it from the world and didn't even notice it to himself.    

"Since the main ingredient of our family is certain that this kid will win, why not bet again? Perhaps, we can even earn some money!" The butler quickly gave a suggestion.    

"I'm afraid it's too late!" Lu Qiji looked at the eyes on the stage, his pupils suddenly contracted, his face revealing a look of astonishment, because in the short span of a breath, the situation on the stage had changed — —    

Lu Konghai was repelled by the rope, wanting to turn around, but he was a veteran of hundreds of battles, with a lot of experience, he borrowed the recoil to quickly rub his feet on the ground, his body already rising up from the ground. At the same time, he twisted his body in the air, and with a heavy elbow strike, he tore through the air and smashed towards Yang Pann.    

Lu Konghai took the opportunity to change his moves. His movements were fast and his attacks were fierce, like an antelope that couldn't be traced, or like flowing water.    

"Damn, this is heaven defying!"    

"Handsome!"    

"With this strike, that brat Pann Yang will definitely lose!"    

Hence, the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited once again. They thought that Lu Konghai would definitely succeed in his counterattack, and couldn't help but to exclaim in praise, raising their arms and cheering for him.    

"Hehe, with such insignificant cultivation experience, you still dare to call yourself an expert, I'm really ashamed for you!" Suddenly, a cold and sinister voice rang out on the stage.    

Lu Konghai never thought that Yang Pann would have the time to talk under such a tense situation. Furthermore, he was extremely calm and composed, and when he saw that Yang Pann did not change his move at all and only stood there lazily, he could not help but be secretly shocked.    

Could it be that he still had tricks up his sleeves?    

But at the moment, he was already old, so it was too late for him to change his move. His elbow was getting closer and closer to Yang Pann's face, and suddenly he saw Yang Pann's lower body, and this terrifying elbow strike had already been dodged.    

In the next moment, he felt a sharp pain on his back, a wave of overwhelming power came forth, and with a kacha sound, Lu Konghai's spine, was broken into countless pieces, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog.    

Yang Pann lowered his body and dodged, then explosively rushed up and smashed his elbow down heavily onto Lu Konghai's back. Moreover, he had used eight waves of force, actually smashing Lu Konghai's spine into pieces, and had also heavily injured his internal organs.    

"What a profound move, what a powerful cultivation!" Lu Konghai is Mid Yellow Rank, and is almost invulnerable to swords and spears.    

Lu Qiji was extremely shocked, his expression becoming extremely solemn. Even though he was the Patriarch of the Lu Family, as someone who had a wide range of connections and extraordinary experience, he had not seen such a strong and young expert in the East Sea for at least ten years.    

At the very least, he should be at the peak of the Mid Yellow Rank or late stage of cultivation …    

Especially since the youth on the stage was still very young. With enough time and more experience, his cultivation would increase even further. Just what kind of profound cultivation could he reach?    

"This elbow strike seemed to not only shatter his spine, but also injure his internal organs. This cultivation is too terrifying!"    

Lu Yingxue was extremely shocked. His tightly clenched left hand was drenched in sweat, his full chest was heaving intensely, his right hand was covering his captivating red mouth, as though he was worried that his heartbeat would be too fast, his heart was beating out of his throat!    

"Xue'er, did you just go to Qingfeng's place? Do you know where this young man came from?" Lu Qiji felt a sense of familiarity.    

He was extremely good at winning over people's hearts. Even if such a talented young man couldn't become a friend, he still shouldn't become an enemy.    

Hearing his father's inquiry, Lu Yingxue finally withdrew from his shock, gently shook his head, and said dejectedly: "He didn't say anything useful. I'll ask Big Brother Qingfeng about it when we get back!"    

On stage, Lu Konghai spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a miserable howl like a pig being butchered. The sound was heart-wrenching and lung-splitting, completely unlike a human's voice, causing one's hair to stand on end.    

"Don't come over, let me go!"    

Lu Konghai stared at Yang Pann, who was approaching him, as if he had seen a demon.    

The most pitiful part was that Lu Konghai's spine had been broken and his lower body had lost all ability to move. He wanted to dodge but he could only rely on his hands to crawl like a half-dead rat.    

"Hehe, when you attacked Lei, why didn't you let him off?" Yang Pann's mouth formed a teasing smile, and leisurely walked over.    

"Brat, stop. If you dare touch Hai-ge again, I will definitely not let you go. I will tear you into a thousand pieces! " Zhao Ziming rushed out of the private box, pointed at Yang Pann and threatened him.    

Lu Konghai was an expert on the Mid Yellow Rank. An expert of this level could be considered extremely useful in any family. Cultivating it would consume the entire Zhao Family's countless treasures.    

Furthermore, Lu Konghai had been following Zhao Ziming all these years, taking care of him from the front and back. The two of them were more like friends and brothers than servants.    

Therefore, Zhao Ziming would of course not just stand by and watch Yang Pann cripple or kill Lu Konghai.    

Below the stage, everyone's gaze uniformly landed on Yang Pann's body. In a split second, their hearts had all tensed up and they were extremely nervous.    

In the East Sea, no one dared to offend or disobey Zhao Ziming, because that would bring about endless amounts of revenge.    

How would the youth on the stage choose?    

The thing that Yang Pann was least afraid of was threats. The word "fear" did not exist in his dictionary, and he would rather bend down than submit.    

Furthermore, Yang Pann was still wearing his Infinite Mask, the so called "Pann Yang" was just a fake non-existent person, even if Zhao Ziming wanted to take revenge, who would he seek to take revenge on?    

However, Yang Pann had once been the supreme Immortal Emperor, and had gone through so many battles and massacres. He was an incomparably cunning chicken that was good at bringing disaster to the east, good at borrowing a knife to kill people.    

Therefore, even though he had the intention to kill, he cupped his fists towards the direction of Ouyang Qingfeng's private room and asked: "Young Master Qingfeng, what do you think?"    

"Cripple him! If anything happens, I'll keep it under wraps! "    

Ouyang Qingfeng walked out of the private box under the escort of the crowd. His handsome face was covered by dark clouds, and a sharp cold light flashed across his tiger eyes.    

"Hehe, Lord Young Master Ming, I was only entrusted by others to be loyal, that's all. So, I'm sorry!"    

He fearlessly looked at Zhao Ziming, who had a dark smile on his lips. Although his words were an apology, they were actually full of ridicule and contempt.    

In the next moment, he raised his right foot high up into the air, and, ignoring Zhao Ziming and the rest's angry threats and shouts, he stepped heavily on Lu Konghai's knee.    

Following that! Two more kicks on his elbow!    

Blood splattered everywhere as miserable shrieks rang out.    

Lu Konghai's eyes were filled with tears. He knew that his knees had been shattered and fractured, even goddesses would not be able to cure him, he was completely crippled for the rest of his life.    

To a martial artist, this was a punishment even worse than death. Death was nothing but an act of ignorance. However, he was still alive, so he had to experience endless pain!    

He found it hard to bear the huge drop from the peak to the edge of the cliff! Compared to the pain in his body, this mental torment was even more terrifying!    

Zhao Ziming's face turned green, the muscles on his cheek twitched, and veins started popping up on his forehead. He glared at Ouyang Qingfeng coldly and said, "Qingfeng, you brat!    

"Ruthless? He deserves it! "    

Ouyang Qingfeng laughed disdainfully: "When he attacked Thunder, did he think about holding back? Since you did not kill him, I have already shown you a lot of mercy and respect! "    

"Alright, alright, alright. There's no point in talking more! However, I will bring my experts over in two days. As a fighter named Pann Yang, do you dare to accept my challenge? "    

This time, Zhao Ziming had lost tens of millions, he had lost another warrior general, it could be said that he had lost his man, and had lost his army.    

"Hehe, this brother Pann Yang is an expert. Since he is an expert, how can he be someone you can fight whenever you want to?"    

Ouyang Qingfeng did not hastily agree, because he and Yang Pann had just met and making decisions for him seemed to be disrespectful.    

"I think you guys are afraid? This time, I will be inviting out of Profound Rank Expert, Pann Yang... Hoho, killing off a cultivation at the peak of the Mid Yellow Rank … " The Zhao Family's power was very strong, they even had a few Profound Rank Expert s overseeing them, thus, Zhao Ziming was extremely proud of himself.    

"Profound Rank Expert? It was really a hair's breadth! If you want to fight, then fight! " Yang Pann laughed in disdain.    

What?    

He even dared to accept the challenge from the Profound Rank Expert!    

How could he have such strong self-confidence?    

What level of cultivation was he at?    

Where did he come from?    

Yang Pann's simple and harsh words on the crappy street caused everyone to be stunned. Many people stared at the stage dumbfoundedly, unable to recover from their shock for a long while, as countless question marks emerged in their minds.