The Wolf King was indeed furious. How dare they treat me like thin air?!

AWOOO!

With a howl, it advanced using the Seven Kill Steps, bearing an astonishingly fierce power as it attacked Xia Fan.

SWOOSH!

However, Xia Fan dodged effortlessly, with utmost composure.

"So fast!" Qin Feiyang's eyelids twitched. When Xia Fan had dodged just then, even he had barely managed to track his movements.

Ling Yunfei's gaze also darkened. This Xia Fan… he's no simpleton!

The Wolf King, also greatly astonished, turned to lock eyes with Xia Fan.

"Do you know why I've remained silent all this time?" Xia Fan began, still not looking at the Wolf King. Gazing at Qin Feiyang and his group, he spoke with contempt, "Even when you insulted my father, I didn't utter a single word? Because I don't want to waste my breath. I want to demonstrate on this field, with my actions, just how laughable you so-called geniuses of Yan Province truly are."

The leading figures in Qin Feiyang's group frowned involuntarily.

Brother Wolf is thoroughly enraged!

The Wolf King, burning with rage, suddenly lunged forward. Its supple tail transformed into a long whip, lashing out at Xia Fan's face.

SMACK!

Xia Fan raised a hand to block, and the tail struck his hand.

"Too weak," he said, shaking his head.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. He seized the tail and yanked it sharply upward.

The Wolf King howled as it was lifted off the ground. Then, Xia Fan slammed it down!

THUD!

The Wolf King smashed into the ground, gouging out a pit.

"So strong!" Qin Feiyang's pupils contracted. This man must be at least a Five-Star Martial Ancestor!

Jiang Zhengyi, Jia Hei, and Elder Lin couldn't help but start to worry.

In contrast, King Pan and Xia Qianqian wore brilliant smiles. This is the true prodigy of Pan County! People like Cheng Ming are nothing before him!

Xia Fan finally looked at the Wolf King, its tail still in his grip. "I heard from Qianqian," he said, "that back in Yan City, you used this very tail to whip her face."

As he finished speaking, he lifted the Wolf King again and smashed it onto the ground.

With a loud THUD, the pit in the ground deepened. The Wolf King was battered and bloodied.

"Knowing your temperament, you won't surrender willingly," Xia Fan stated, standing tall, his expression utterly cold. "So, prepare yourself. Because next, I'll make you wish you were dead."

THUD! THUD! THUD!

As Xia Fan repeatedly lifted and slammed it down, the Wolf King crashed into the ground again and again. In less than ten breaths, the surrounding ground was completely ravaged. The Wolf King looked as if it were bathed in its own blood, the shattered earth dyed crimson.

Feng Ling'er walked over to Qin Feiyang and whispered, "This can't go on. Make it surrender, quickly."

Lo Qingzhu, also very worried, nodded. "This isn't the time for stubborn pride. Xia Fan is strong, but Sister Ling'er is no weaker than him."

"I know it. It won't just wait for death," Qin Feiyang said with a faint smile. The Wolf King, despite its fierce temperament, isn't stubborn at all. If it truly had no other option, it would have surrendered long ago. Since it hasn't, it must be plotting something.

"Qin Feiyang, hurry up and buy a coffin! Get ready to collect that beast's corpse!"

At that moment, Xia Qianqian's caustic voice reached Qin Feoyeyang's ears.

Qin Feiyang looked up and smiled. "Do you have one? If so, feel free to give it to me."

Xia Qianqian said mockingly, "If you really want one, then I, the Princess, will do a good deed and have someone buy one for you."

"Princess, I happen to sell coffins! Would you like me to present him with one?" a middle-aged man in the crowd called out with a loud laugh.

"Oh, splendid! Send it to him," Xia Qianqian said, her smile radiant.

The middle-aged man actually ran onto the high platform, retrieved a redwood coffin from his Qiankun Bag, and placed it before Qin Feiyang.

"Many thanks," Qin Feiyang said, cupping his fists.

"Thanks?" The middle-aged man paused, stunned. As he turned and walked back down from the platform, he shook his head and muttered, "This fellow must have been scared witless by His Highness the Prince's power."

The surrounding crowd also erupted in jeers. Offering him a coffin, and he says thanks? What an idiot.

THUMP!

Xia Fan casually tossed the Wolf King aside like a piece of trash. It crashed several dozen meters away, and blood instantly stained the ground crimson.

"Is this the extent of your strength?" Xia Fan walked over, step by step, unhurriedly, his expression still calm. It seemed that in his eyes, crushing the Wolf King was as simple as squashing an ant.

"HEH HEH…" The Wolf King grinned, its massive jaws parting. Its pitch-black pupils showed not a hint of weakness, only brimming disdain.

It stubbornly pushed itself up, blood streaming from its body like rain. Turning to Xia Fan, it said, "Is this all the strength you possess?"

"Hmm?" Xia Fan paused, observing the Wolf King. A playful smirk touched his lips as he nodded. "Still able to stand after all that? How interesting."

He took a step, and in the blink of an eye, appeared before the Wolf King, kicking out at its body.

THUD!

The Wolf King was sent flying again, crashing to the ground. But it immediately scrambled back up. "HEH HEH… Too weak," it chuckled.

Xia Fan's eyebrow twitched. Those were the exact words I said earlier. And now this beast is throwing them right back at me? It can even laugh?

For some reason, a chill crept into his heart. The wolf's behavior was far too strange.

"No! I have to finish it quickly!" he muttered to himself.

Although the Wolf King currently had no strength to retaliate, a profound sense of unease rapidly enveloped Xia Fan's mind. He shot forward like an arrow. Dazzling True Qi surged from his palm, and a terrifying destructive power rolled out like a relentless tide.

"Qin Feiyang, quickly, make it surrender!" Jiang Zhengyi's heart leaped, and he hastily urged Qin Feiyang.

ROAR!

Suddenly, a resounding howl pierced everyone's ears. Everyone present felt their spirits tremble. This howl was full of vigor, carrying with it an astonishingly baleful aura. Hadn't it been grievously injured? How could its roar still be so powerful?

BOOM!

The next instant, the Wolf King's ferocious might surged explosively, like an erupting volcano.

"I really must thank you… thank you for giving Brother Wolf time."

Simultaneously, an incredibly savage voice resonated in Xia Fan's mind.

Xia Fan, who had already charged right before the Wolf King, his expression changed drastically. He hastily thrust a palm at the beast! The force of this palm strike was enough to shatter mountains and split gold!

The Wolf King executed the Seven Kill Steps, dodged to the side, and its bloodied tail lashed out fiercely.

THWACK!

Xia Fan's thigh was instantly ripped open, flesh torn and blood flying. The excruciating, heart-drilling pain twisted his features and drained his face of color!

And at that very moment, the Wolf King's surging aura came to an abrupt halt. The injuries on its body were also healing at a visible rate. Its already massive frame swelled, growing even larger—now nearly four meters long. It looked utterly ferocious!

"It… it's breaking through at a time like this?!" The expressions of everyone present froze.

Qin Feiyang and Ling Yunfei exchanged a smile. This creature was something else; whenever it broke through, its strength would skyrocket severalfold. Xia Fan was already destined to be its meal.

Xia Qianqian's face paled. "Brother, don't panic!" she cried hastily. "Even if it breaks through now, it's still no match for you!"

That's right! What am I worried about? Xia Fan thought, his composure returning. With my strength, plus my auxiliary and perfect Martial Arts Techniques, I can utterly crush it!

"If that's what you think, you're gravely mistaken," Qin Feiyang murmured.

Jiang Zhengyi and the others glanced at him, surprised and skeptical.

The Wolf King stood upright on its hind legs and sneered, "Little grub, hurry and lie down in your coffin. Brother Wolf will give you a quick death."

BOOM!

A powerful aura erupted from within Xia Fan.

"A Five-Star Martial Ancestor," Jiang Zhengyi muttered, his brow furrowed.

But the Wolf King paid it no mind, sighing, "It seems you're just like Xia the shameless. You won't behave unless you're beaten."

"Who is Xia the shameless?" the crowd wondered, baffled.

"His sister, Xia Qianqian," Qin Feiyang kindly reminded them.

"Brother, cripple it! Now!" Xia Qianqian shrieked, flustered and furious.

"Your brother? He doesn't have what it takes!" the Wolf King cackled.

"Die!" Murderous intent flared in Xia Fan's eyes. He activated his auxiliary Martial Arts Technique and, in an instant, appeared before the Wolf King. This time, he held nothing back. The Wolf King's arrogance had thoroughly enraged him. He unleashed his perfect Martial Arts Technique with killing intent!

WHOOSH!

With a movement of its limbs, the Wolf King executed the Seven Kill Steps and vanished from his sight in a streak.

"So fast!" Xia Fan's pupils constricted; he could no longer remain composed.

Immediately after, he sensed an intense crisis approaching from behind. He spun around decisively and thrust out a palm without hesitation!

The Wolf King was indeed behind him. But in the next instant, it vanished from his sight once more. The Seven Kill Steps had pushed its speed to an unprecedented extreme.

"How can this be? Could it also possess an auxiliary Martial Arts Technique?" Xia Fan's eyes bulged with disbelief. But even with an auxiliary Martial Arts Technique, it shouldn't be this fast! I'm a Five-Star Martial Ancestor! With the boost from a superior-grade auxiliary Martial Arts Technique, my speed is comparable to an Eight-Star Martial Ancestor's!

While he was still reeling in shock, the Wolf King leaped up and stomped on his right shoulder.

CRACK!

The sickening sound of bones shattering echoed instantly. A single stomp had crippled Xia Fan's right arm. The sight left everyone dumbfounded. This beast's strength… it's defying the heavens!

"AAARGH!" Xia Fan shrieked wretchedly. The shock in his heart intensified. He had personally experienced the devastating power of that stomp! It was immensely stronger than even the force of his own perfect Martial Arts Technique! What in the world is going on?!

Could it be… the Seven Kill Steps? King Pan suddenly shot to his feet, his face a mask of stunned disbelief.

"Little grub, despair!" The Wolf King activated the Seven Kill Steps, leaving a trail of afterimages. Xia Fan couldn't track its true form at all.

THWACK!

Suddenly, a tail lashed Xia Fan's face. Half of his face instantly burst open, a bloody, mangled mess! Excruciating pain sent Xia Fan howling.

THWACK!

Before he could recover, the Wolf King's tail whipped across his backside. His rear also split open, blood gushing uncontrollably.

Xia Fan scrambled up, clutching his ruined backside, hopping in agony and screaming wretchedly.

"Yes, it is the Seven Kill Steps!" King Pan exclaimed, his face etched with utter disbelief. "It's only been a little over ten days! How could it have mastered them to such perfection already? But even with the Seven Kill Steps, its strength shouldn't be this terrifying!"

"Little grub, Brother Wolf not only slapped Xia the shameless's face, I'll slap yours too! What can you do about it, huh?" The Wolf King stood triumphantly before Xia Fan, gloating, spit flying.

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