Super War God in the City
Chapter 757 - 757: Boasting Shamelessly!

On the stage, Feng Nan and Yu Yuanbai's eyes bulged as they looked at each other incredulously. They'd seen the brash, but this was just idiotic.

"Dammit, has this kid got his brains squeezed by a door?" People below the stage, having regained their senses, wore faces of disbelief.

"Hehe, this kid's quite interesting—the way he's showing off, he's quite convincing!" Dong Tianyi chuckled mockingly from the stands.

"Hehe, this little twerp, not even fully grown, dares to be so arrogant. I wonder how cocky his boss must be!" Ruan Yulong said dismissively after glancing at Ling Fan.

On the stands, Dong Yanghua sneered, "Is this the 'young calf not fearing the tiger'? Kids nowadays are getting bolder and bolder!"

The rest shook their heads and chuckled wryly, truly at a loss for words.

"Pah, really, he doesn't even know how he's going to die—a big talker!" Wei Yuanjie's face twisted into a fierce grin as he scoffed endlessly.

"Feng Nan, you step down. Since this brat is courting death, I want to deal with him personally!" Yu Yuanbai's wrist flicked, and the Three-Foot Green Blade quivered as he spoke coldly.

Seeing this, Feng Nan pondered for a moment, "Brat, you're quite arrogant. Try beating Yu Yuanbai before asking me to make a move!"

Having said that, he moved and left the stage.

Yu Yuanbai's face immediately turned ugly. Feng Nan's words were greatly flawed, clearly hinting that he was inferior to his opponent.

After all, on the Dragon Tiger Ranking, he was ranked third, while Feng Nan was fifth, a full two ranks below him,

"Hmph, Feng Nan, you too wait for your turn. After dealing with this little brat, I'll come and settle the score with you!" Yu Yuanbai snorted coldly in his heart.

Soon after, Yu Yuanbai with Three-foot Green Blade in hand, pointed obliquely at Xiaobai, "Boy, Dong Weiyue is my woman, and you, a runty kid, dare to set your sights on her?

Blades and swords are heartless. When you meet King Yan later, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

"Swoosh!"

Xiaobai, without a word, dashed forward with his body flashing, his Plum Blossom Spear projecting countless cold sparks as he charged straight into battle.

"Humph, your woman? Is your name engraved on her forehead?" Xiaobai mocked.

Although he wasn't fond of this stage, how could he admit defeat with words?

"Seeking death!" Yu Yuanbai roared in fury.

The sword in his hand exuded a torrential Sword Qi, filled with murderous intent. In an instant, myriads of Sword Qi rained down like a shower, wrapping around Xiaobai in a caustic embrace.

Xiaobai didn't care at all about the Sword Qi. He just thrust forward with the Plum Blossom Spear, charging ahead with a relentless and death-defying posture.

Because of his lack of evasion, Xiaobai was quickly enveloped by Yu Yuanbai's Sword Qi, trapped without any escape!

"Fuck, I nearly died of fright just now, and this is it? Isn't this suicide?" Someone below the stage saw Xiaobai's reckless behavior, akin to a moron's, and was instantly speechless.

"Haha, this is something else. Today's been enlightening, talking big with one's mouth, but paying with one's life!" A person beside couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"This kid's managed to live to this size; that's quite the feat!" Another person quipped sarcastically.

"Trapped by Yu Yuanbai's 'Ten Thousand Swords Prison Cage', even if he doesn't die, he'll be half-dead!" Another person muttered smirkily.

Ling Fan stood underneath, watching the scene on the stage without much concern.

However, facing opponents this way in the future wasn't a solution for Xiaobai; even if his physical defense was strong, there would always be someone who could break through it.

Right now, he was managing to resist without issue, only because he hadn't met a true powerhouse yet.

Plus, fighting like this was no kind of strategy!

Ling Fan pondered inwardly and decided he needed to have a proper talk with Xiaobai. Moreover, this fellow couldn't always follow him around; it was time for him to venture out and gain some experience!

At first, that was the idea in his heart, but he had only hesitated because he was worried.

Through these observations, it was clear that an ordinary person simply couldn't handle this fellow. It was reassuring to know it was safe to throw him out there!

By his side, Lan Zihan saw Feng Xiaobai trapped by the opponent's attack and couldn't help but clench his fists with worry.

Although he knew this guy's defense was freakishly terrifying, he still couldn't help feeling uneasy every time he saw such a confrontation.

"This kid, could he be out of his mind?" Ruan Yulong watched Feng Xiaobai, who seemed to be facing death, and couldn't help but bare his teeth in disdain.

"Hehe, I almost forgot to say it, but I heard this kid's physical defense is pretty twisted!" Lu Tianhe couldn't help but speak up, eyes wide with surprise as he watched Feng Xiaobai on the arena.

He had heard reports from his subordinates that the young man's body could withstand attacks from Spiritual Artifacts, although he wasn't sure if it was true; now he could see for himself.

"A freakish body? Hehe, how freakish can it be, to the point of rivaling Spiritual Artifacts and Holy Artifacts?" Jia Qian scoffed dismissively.

"Well, you really shouldn't say that without seeing for yourself!" Lu Tianhe spoke idly, not taking his eyes off Feng Xiaobai.

"If this guy truly has such a horrifying body, we might as well use him to refine a Magical Treasure!" Dong Tianyi couldn't help but laugh mockingly.

"This kid is probably going to die!" Liang Cheng'en, the Peak Master of Ruxu Peak, couldn't help but chuckle lightly.

"As the saying goes, 'the bolder the artist, the greater the nerve.' Who knows if this kid has any trump cards up his sleeve!" Dong Yanghua mused thoughtfully.

"Hehe, that remains to be seen!" Jia Qingsheng said with a faint smile.

At this moment, on the arena, Yu Yuanbai saw his attack completely envelop his opponent and a vicious smile spread across his face.

"Kid, you're looking for death; don't blame me for sending you to meet King Yan!" Yu Yuanbai roared, his movements becoming even more fierce.

"Hmph, a toad lusting after a swan's flesh, even a little brat dares to covet this lady's favor!" Dong Weiyue said with a cold smile on her face when she saw this.

Feng Xiaobai gripped the Plum Blossom Spear like a flood dragon emerging from the sea, stirring the winds and clouds and with a fearless momentum, thrust directly at his opponent's chest.

"Haha, kid, feel the wrath of my Ten Thousand Swords Prison Cage! Take this!" Yu Yuanbai bellowed again.

Immediately, the dense Sword Qi that surrounded Feng Xiaobai suddenly contracted and, like Ten Thousand Swords returning to their origin, shot toward Feng Xiaobai at the center!

'Boom!'

In an instant, it was as if thousands of arrows were fired at once, the crisscrossing Sword Qi immediately submerged Feng Xiaobai in an energy storm, fissuring the arena platform.

Having successfully launched the attack, Yu Yuanbai's figure quickly moved back, avoiding the swirl of the energy explosion.

Standing at the edge of the arena, Yu Yuanbai looked on disdainfully, "Hehe, with that kind of skill, you dare to be so arrogantly boastful, as if you've split the sky with your bullocks. You plainly don't know how to spell the word 'die'!"

On and off the platform, everyone who witnessed this scene was speechless.

"Fuck, I thought you were so awesome. You're straight up going to meet King Yan with that act!" Wei Yuanjie laughed excitedly from a distance.

"Hahaha, damn it feels good. Let this brat show off, just kill him. It'll be Ling Fan the fool's turn soon!" Huang Yuanwu said through gritted teeth, excited.

Below the arena, there was a chorus of mocking laughter and discussion.

"Damn it, this kid got screwed over by his boss, such blind confidence. That Ten Thousand Swords Prison Cage probably left nothing of him, not even the dregs!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but shake their head and sigh.

Just then, amid the raging energy storm, a shadowy figure burst out, swift as a startling swan, dashing toward Yu Yuanbai at the edge of the platform.

"This tickling's not bad, take my spear!" Feng Xiaobai roared, attacking like a dragon.

"What?" Yu Yuanbai's face turned pale with shock.

"Whoo!"

The onlooking crowd held their breath, frozen in place.