Puff! Puff!
Heng Ru's injuries worsened. He had thought he could kill Yang Feilong, but the more he wanted to kill him, the harder it became. The opponent's methods were too disgusting. As soon as Heng Ru’s killing moves were unbearable, the opponent would dodge. His movement technique was too good; he fought when he wanted to fight and fled when he wanted to flee, entirely at his whim.
Furthermore, the opponent’s grasp of the battle was too precise!
"I'm actually going to die at the hands of a kid who looks to be only around twenty?" Heng Ru's heart was filled with unwillingness.
Extremely unwilling.
Many times, he had lured the opponent, making him think he was out of tricks. But the opponent was incredibly cautious, not at all hasty, and extremely steady.
In the end, he did not manage to hold on until Old Fang killed Hu Han; Yang Feilong killed him instead!
Through this battle, Yang Feilong also realized that his hard power was still somewhat inferior to Heng Ru's. If there were no outsiders, not only would he have been unable to kill Heng Ru, but he might not have even been able to defeat him. The opponent's mindset was too hasty, and the cause of this was naturally Old Fang's advantageous situation.
Not long after Yang Feilong killed Heng Ru, Hu Han, who had already been severely injured to the extreme, was also killed by Old Fang!
"Feilong, well done. To think you could kill Heng Ru, who was at the peak of the second level of Xiantian realm!" Old Fang glanced at Yang Feilong, his eyes filled with satisfaction.
"If it were a different place, I would not be a match for him!" Yang Feilong said honestly.
"That's still remarkable. Moreover, while you were fighting, I noticed multiple times that he set traps to lure you, but you were unfazed and proceeded step by step. This is truly commendable!" Old Fang said with emotion as he looked at Yang Feilong. "What I didn't expect even more was how fast your strength has improved! Your combat power has reached the middle to late stage of the second level of Xiantian! It's only been this long since you sparred with Qingxue!"
He was referring to the first time Yang Feilong sparred with his granddaughter, Fang Qingxue. Back then, Yang Feilong was initially weaker than Fang Qingxue, and it was only by forcing his way through a breakthrough that he managed to suppress her. From that time until now, it has been at most two to three months.
Yang Feilong could now even kill cultivators at the peak of the second level of Xiantian realm!
This speed of improvement, even for someone as experienced as Old Fang, was quite shocking!
"Indeed. Initially, I was worried about the challenger, but seeing Feilong not falling much behind, my heart was put at ease!"
"A young prodigy. Such talent and strength, even in the Spirit Realm, would make him famous!"
The other two Xiantian realm powerhouses also sighed with emotion.
"You are too humble, esteemed seniors!" Yang Feilong said modestly.
"There's no need for modesty." Old Fang smiled and said, "Feilong, are you interested in developing in the Spirit Realm?"
"Go to the Spirit Realm?" Yang Feilong shook his head. "My current cultivation is still too weak. Perhaps in a while!"
After all, neither his birth mother nor his master wished for him to go to the Spirit Realm so early. Naturally, he did not want to go against their wishes. Moreover, he understood that the reason for his rapid improvement had little to do with whether he was in the Spirit Realm or not.
The greatest credit for his rapid cultivation was his dual cultivation technique.
Because he frequently dual cultivated, his cultivation speed was no slower than those cultivating in the Spirit Realm!
"It's good that you're not going now. With your strong talent, once you reach the Spirit Realm, you will likely become a prominent figure very quickly. And becoming a prominent figure is not necessarily a good thing, because in the Spirit Realm, the power of a nation is not comparable to some cultivation families!" Old Fang mused.
"The power of a nation is inferior to that of a family?" Yang Feilong's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Of course, excluding some special means," Old Fang said with a smile.
Yang Feilong nodded. He naturally knew what special means referred to. Nuclear weapons, for example?
These things, let alone Xiantian realm cultivators, could even kill Golden Core realm cultivators. However, using them in the Spirit Realm would likely cause some undesirable situations.
"Alright, next is the time to clean up the spoils of war," Old Fang said.
"You all carry on. I'll go out and look around," Yang Feilong said.
"That's fine. Your contribution this time is immense, and you'll have your share of the spoils!" Old Fang said, looking at Yang Feilong.
Yang Feilong smiled. He knew Old Fang would not treat him unfairly.
As for what benefits he would receive, he would find out later.
"Oh right, have them both come in later!" Old Fang said.
"Alright!"
Soon, Yang Feilong left the headquarters of the Yellow Springs Sect and appeared outside the restaurant.
After Yang Feilong spoke to the two Xiantian realm experts, they entered the Yellow Springs Sect headquarters.
"It's completely resolved?" Luo Feixue looked at Yang Feilong.
"En, it's completely resolved." Yang Feilong nodded. Seeing Luo Feixue looking curious, he recounted the situation.
"So many Xiantian realm powerhouses inside?" Luo Feixue gasped. "And a cultivator at the ninth level of Xiantian?"
"Yes, who would have thought," Yang Feilong sighed.
"Fortunately, you called for help. Otherwise, even with your Xiantian realm combat power, we would have been in grave danger!" Luo Feixue said thankfully. "You killed the sect leader of the Yellow Springs Sect. According to Old Fang, that sect leader was at the peak of the second level of Xiantian realm. So, does this mean your combat power is comparable to the third level of Xiantian realm?"
"No, at most it's the middle to late stage of the second level of Xiantian realm, not comparable to the sect leader of the Yellow Springs Sect!" Yang Feilong shrugged. "It's just that my movement technique was good, and he was too impatient. Also, he was in a state of a cornered beast, so his combat power couldn't be fully displayed."
"Indeed, but this is still remarkable!" Luo Feixue looked at her man, her eyes shining brightly.
Her man was truly excellent, truly excellent. Thinking back, just a few months ago, his strength was only on par with hers. Now, the gap was enormous!
Of course, she still had the advantage in terms of realm, but her combat power was incomparable. She also knew that the reason Yang Feilong was so strong was because he cultivated three paths. Yang Feilong had not hidden this from her, after all, Luo Feixue was his woman now!
"You are free now. You don't have to be on edge anymore," Yang Feilong said gently to Luo Feixue.
"Thank you."
"We're old couples, why thank each other?" Yang Feilong teased with a smile.
"Who are we old couples with!" Luo Feixue said coquettishly, her face flushed.
She cast a sideways glance at Yang Feilong, which made him feel weak at the knees, wishing he could ravish her on the spot. It was mainly because Luo Feixue was too beautiful. Dressed as a female knight, her shy demeanor at this moment made her look like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world.