Dong Wen Feng's thread of True Essence was like a sharp, transparent needle that drilled into Ma Dong's body.

Although the amount of Innate Qi in Ma Dong's body and body were like a surging river, they were completely unable to stop Dong Wen Feng's True Essence. After all, they were two different levels of energy.

"Heaven level?"

Ma Dong muttered, he stared at Dong Wen Feng in shock, he never thought that Dong Wen Feng, who looked to be around his age, would actually have a Heaven Ranked cultivation.

The other disciples thought that Ma Dong had been knocked down by Dong Wen Feng's sneak attack, and could not accept the answer.

"Xiao Ma, what's wrong with you? You two are also at the same level of Earth-Rank Late Stage, and no matter how you train your opponent, you won't be able to take one blow from him."

His eyes were filled with contempt, in his opinion, if he were to go on stage by himself, Dong Wen Feng would definitely be defeated by him in one go.

"If you can, you go up!"

Ma Dong turned his head and retaliated fiercely. Since these people looked down on him, he would not remind them.

The disciple who mocked Ma Dong was naturally unable to endure Ma Dong's provocation, and walked forward to spar with Dong Wen Feng.

"You'd better get the hell out of here, don't embarrass yourself."

The disciple pulled Ma Dong back, he was extremely confident in walking in front of Dong Wen Feng, and looked at him with disdain.

"You guys can't do it, it's better to attack together!"

Dong Wen Feng extended a finger and waved it in front of everyone as he said indifferently.

To the other disciples, these words were a blatant provocation. No matter who it was, they would not be able to bear it.

"You think you're worthy of us attacking together?"

The Earth-Rank Late Stage disciple who had just stood out disdainfully shot Dong Wen Feng a glance.

"If you guys attack together, you might let me use one or two moves."

Just as Dong Wen Feng finished speaking, the disciple in front of him could not take it anymore, and unleashed an unknown fist technique towards Dong Wen Feng.

"Tiger's Mount!"

The disciple roared out as true energy gathered in his entire body, condensing into a fierce tiger that was full of murderous aura, and one could even hear the faint roar of a tiger.

"This is his famous martial skill, I never thought that he had actually already cultivated it to the Perfection Stage. I estimate that the power of this move is probably close to the entirety of his Earth Level Peak's battle power."

Although Zhang Yu's cultivation was not high, his eyesight was still accurate, even Lin Yue could not help but agree with what he had said.

"It's too flashy!"

Dong Wen Feng's voice could not be considered loud and clear, but everyone present could clearly hear his ordinary voice.

Just as everyone was prepared to refute, this disciple, like Ma Dong, was sent flying with a punch from Dong Wen Feng, but he was not so lucky as Dong Wen Feng did not pull him.

"Kid, don't tell me you've been struck dumb by his punch?"

Ma Dong arrived beside this disciple and reached out his hand to pull him up. Just as he was about to pull him up, he deliberately released his grip, allowing him to fall onto the ground once again.

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

Ma Dong shrugged his shoulders and apologized to the disciple. He clearly did this on purpose, how could he possibly apologize?

From their performance, Dong Wen Feng could guess that the twelve disciples in front of him were divided into two factions. One of them was the disciple of the second clan elder, Lin Yue.

"It seems like your strength is not that great. It seems that you still need to work hard to cultivate. Otherwise, when the time comes for the Cultivator's Association to fight, you will definitely lose face for our sect."

Originally, this was what Lin Yue had said to him, but now, he had returned it back to her in full, causing Lin Yue to blush from embarrassment.

"Brat, you think too highly of yourself. All of us here are elite disciples of Divine Thief Sect. If we join hands, we can even fight against Heaven Rank disciples."

Zhang Yu's fighting strength was lacking, but his mouth was still sharp. With a single word, he increased the enmity between the two factions, making them seem like they were cooperating.

Lin Yue was not stupid, previously, when Ma Dong was killed by Dong Wen Feng in one move, if it was said to be due to carelessness, he could still believe it, but the other Earth-Rank Late Stage disciple also had the same ending, which made him feel that something was amiss.

At least, Dong Wen Feng's power was not as strong as he showed, he was at least at the Great Circle of the Earth Realm, or even half a step into the Heaven Realm.

"Third senior brother, your disciple is a bit too arrogant, right? He actually intends to challenge a group of people by himself. Although his physical body is very strong, those disciples aren't easy to deal with!"

The old man and the two clan elders had always been paying attention to the situation, the fact that Dong Wen Feng had used his physical body to defeat two of his disciples was not hidden from their eyes.

"Young people like to set their goals very high. Since he wants to play, then let him play. Anyway, he's from the same sect, so there won't be any problems."

The old man knew that Dong Wen Feng was truly powerful, and was naturally not worried about his safety, but in order to surprise the others, he did not expose him, and continued to perform along with Dong Wen Feng.

With so many people fighting, it was natural that they could not display their skills in the house. Everyone had come to the neighborhood. Fortunately, it was night and there were not many people outside.

The twelve elite disciples of the Divine Thief Sect looked completely at odds. Even though they were standing in the same front, they weren't fighting at the same time.

Under Lin Yue's command, a few of them rushed towards Dong Wen Feng, while the rest of the disciples followed suit.

Seeing the messy crowd, Dong Wen Feng laughed disdainfully, the corners of his mouth raised slightly to the right.

"Twin Dragons Goes to Sea, Tiger Roars and Dragon's Roar, Tremors the Mountains and Seas!"

All sorts of martial skills appeared one after another, dazzling everyone who saw them. Every single wave of power had an attack that did not lose out to the full power of the Earth-Rank Late Stage.

"Swish!"

Dong Wen Feng used the Flash Technique, and five or six figures appeared. The entire field was filled with figures, and they could not find where Dong Wen Feng was at all.

The twelve disciples simultaneously felt a surge of energy hitting their bodies. They thought it was an illusion, but when the energy entered their bodies, they were completely shocked.

"Six shadows?"

Lin Yue looked at the afterimages on the stage, his face pale white. It was clear that he had been shocked by the result, and it was hard for him to accept reality for a moment.

Lin Yue had always prided himself as a genius, but seeing that Dong Wen Feng had actually cultivated the Flash Technique to the sixth level, and that he himself had only just touched the threshold of the fourth level, Lin Yue was speechless.

"This kid is quite interesting."

Seeing the competition, the Fourth Clan Elder nodded his head in satisfaction to Dong Wen Feng.