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Dong Wenfeng didn't know the attack power of the Xuan class, so he had to rely on his speed to avoid the attack.

He could feel that his opponent did not place him in his eyes. Thus, he did not use his full strength in that attack just now. He did not know if he could handle that attack with his opponent's full strength.

After some thought, he decided to defend first. He would only attack when he had a good grasp of the other party's situation.

As for Fang Haoming, when he saw Dong Wenfeng dodge, he realized something was wrong. However, when he tried to sense it carefully, he felt that the spiritual energy surrounding him was at the Yellow Rank. Thus, he immediately calmed down, thinking that Dong Wenfeng was just going faster.

However, he was still a member of the Fang family. After losing his battle just now, Fang Haoming no longer dared to be careless and instead started to seriously attack.

After having interacted with each other for a period of time, they had both figured out each other's strengths.

It was only then that Dong Wenfeng realized the problem. When he saw the man's hand turn into a claw and come at him, bringing with it the sound of wind and a variety of orders, he actually did not have any chance to attack the man. He broke out in a cold sweat.

Who would have thought that after breaking through to the Xuan Level, he would become so much stronger than the Huang Level. This was truly a strength that was several dozen times stronger.

As for Fang Haoming, he was even more surprised. Although Dong Wenfeng had always been on the passive side from the start, he still found it unbelievable when he thought about how the other party was only at the Yellow Rank.

Yellow rank could actually unleash such a terrifying power? This was too heaven-defying.

The more it was like this, the more Fang Haoming's gaze turned vicious: This kid, he definitely can't be left alive!

Otherwise, once his opponent's wings grew stronger, not to mention the Fang family, even the capital's Fang family would not be able to stop him!

As he thought of this, Fang Hao's hand jerked and a huge metal chain came out from his waist. The metal chain was like a black flood dragon, whistling through the wind and the sand on the ground as it charged towards Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng's expression changed. He didn't expect the other party to have a weapon.

The black whip was long and soft, and it was covered with hidden weapons with spikes on them. If one were to be touched by it, one would most likely be poisoned to death.

Seeing the black whip rapidly coming at him, Dong Wenfeng quickly dodged. However, he was hit by the black whip on the ground. For a moment, the ground was torn apart layer by layer, and sand and rocks flew everywhere!

This situation stunned Dong Wenfeng. He kept dodging, but the opponent's movements got faster and faster.

Dong Wenfeng looked for an opportunity to quickly retreat three meters, his chest heaving up and down. From returning to Luo Chuan, this was the first time he encountered such a thorny opponent.

Other than his speed that could keep up with the opponent, his strength and current attack power were both slightly inferior.

As a result, he could only rely on his feelings and his previous battle experience to win.

Fortunately, he had killed countless people and walked out of the Shura City. He had already gotten used to such a situation. The fact that he could remain calm and find a way out even though he was at a disadvantage was something he had learned from his life.

This experience was very rare for cultivators who didn't usually leave their mountain gates.

Dong Wenfeng bent his legs and watched his opponent's movements. His hands tightly gripped the two daggers he had prepared when he left today. He grabbed hold of the time to stabilize his breathing and maintain his physical strength.

This time, he was not prepared to defend, but to attack directly.

From the start of the battle until now, Fang Haoming had never seen Dong Wenfeng attack before. This time, when he saw Dong Wenfeng suddenly attack, he was rather surprised. It was only at this moment that he remembered that he never seemed to know what the other party's cultivation technique was.

Just as he was thinking about this, he saw Dong Wenfeng rushing over. His movements were extremely strange, as if he was a slippery eel. He was actually able to quickly dodge all of his attacks without slowing down at all as he closed in on him.

At this moment, Fang Hao finally felt a sense of danger. His heart trembled, and he immediately retracted his whip, preparing to strike his opponent again, but it was already too late.

Dong Wenfeng had already calculated the opponent's strength, movements, and even attack to the point of being exquisite. Now that he was rushing over, he already knew that he would be safe.

Now that Fang Hao was wavering, he directly gave Dong Wenfeng a chance.

Sensing that the other party had taken the initiative to reveal an opening, Dong Wenfeng was stunned. Like a bolt of lightning, he charged over from the distance. The dagger in his hand had already pierced through the other party's throat.

He understood that Dong Wenfeng was being suppressed repeatedly and was unable to even use a single move. However, he could no longer see anything clearly after that, and in front of his eyes, all he could see were illusions. Perhaps he was still in the north initially, but in the blink of an eye, he was already at the south side of the arena.

Fang Jian clenched his fists tightly. Even though he believed in Fang Hao and knew that Dong Wenfeng would definitely die, he still felt nervous at this moment.

Fortunately, although they were stuck in battle, they did not persist for very long. In less than ten minutes, Fang Jian saw the figures of two people suddenly stop.

Fang Hao was standing upright on the stage with a long whip in his hand. Dong Wenfeng, on the other hand, looked like a dying man. He had one hand on the ground and was gasping for breath.

This situation made Fang Jian secretly happy. It seemed that he had won. He threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Alright, alright, Dong Wenfeng, now do you know your regrets. Some things are not things that you can obtain just because you want them?"

With that, he strolled towards the direction of the contract, "Don't even think about obtaining the assets of our Fang Clan. As for your Dong Clan, I will take good care of it for you."

But halfway through his words, he noticed that something was wrong, because he felt the person who had just been heavily injured and about to fall to the ground move a little. He turned around and saw that Dong Wenfeng had already stood up.

This situation caused Fang Jian to panic. He quickly turned around and looked behind him, only to see that Fang Haoming, who had been standing on the ground, had suddenly fallen to the ground, no longer moving!

Fang Haoming was dead!

The one who won just now was Dong Wenfeng, not Fang Haoming.

After understanding this point, Fang Jian was at a complete loss. He hastily retreated, only to see that Dong Wenfeng was already in front of the contract.

After carefully looking at the contents of the contract, then looking at Fang Jian's signature at the back and the empty purchase fund, Dong Wenfeng smiled in satisfaction and turned to look at Fang Jian, "Boss Fang is magnanimous."

As he said that, he put the contract back into his pocket. "Then I won't be polite."