1378: Admiration

Admiration

A Spiritual Lord?!0

Everyone was shocked by those words.

Feng Wu was only a top-level Spiritual Grandmaster at the moment; how was she supposed to fight a Spiritual Lord? They were an entire cultivation stage apart.

"General Zhongliang may have been severely injured by those arrows, but Feng Wu still won't be able to beat him!"

"Oh no, Feng Wu is really doomed this time."

"It's already very amazing that she could get this far."

"That's right. Even if she fails now, she's already surpassed Bu Jingyu, which will make her 8th on the billboard. That's just so scary!"

"She should give up now. After all, she'll have plenty of chances to take the challenge in the future."

Everyone thought Feng Wu was going to give up, but she didn't.

Because she didn't have the luxury of another chance. This was a one-time-only thing for her.

Moreover, she only had three minutes left!

"Rumble —"

The war hammer smashed down at Feng Wu's head.

It created a gust of wind, and murderous energy filled the air.

The wind was so strong it resembled a tidal wave.

The entire floor seemed to go wild with it.

The shock wave created by the war hammer spread out at an unbelievable speed.

And the intimidating power swept through the air.

Sensing the danger, Feng Wu turned to run.

However, even with Phoenix Dance, and even when she exerted all her strength —

Rumble —

The murderous energy gathered around the war hammer had formed an air vortex, and Feng Wu felt like a drunkard. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get far away enough from the general.

Thump!

The war hammer struck down.

The shock wave smashed into Feng Wu's back.

Retch —

Feng Wu flew out like a kite with a cut string.

Blood was already oozing out of her mouth when she was in the air.

She spat out mouthfuls of blood when she hit the ground.

Retch —

Retch —

Feng Wu spat out so much blood that the ground was painted red.

One strike —

It only took the severely injured General Zhongliang one strike to give Feng Wu that fatal injury.

"That's so scary…"

"I thought that given the general's injury, Feng Wu would have some chance at least, but she couldn't even withstand one strike."

"I told you. There's an entire stage difference between the two of them. Feng Wu is so dead!"

"I didn't know that a Spiritual Grandmaster was so much weaker than a Spiritual Lord!"

"But Feng Wu really is an unparalleled genius. Unfortunately for her, she restarted her cultivation too late…"

"That's right. If she hadn't lost her capability back then, with her great talent, she would probably have become a Spiritual Lord by now."

"Wasn't Zuo Qingluan as famous as Feng Wu back then? How's she doing now?"

Zuo Qingluan? As in Zuo Qingyu's older sister?

Zuo Qingyu was thrilled to see how badly injured Feng Wu was, and she smiled when she heard the question.

"My sister is already a Level 8 Spiritual Elder."

"Wow! She's so close to becoming a Spiritual Lord!"

"In other words, if Feng Wu were to fight Zuo Qingluan now, she would be crippled after a single strike!"

"Zuo Qingluan is so amazing…"

Immediately, a lot of people sighed in admiration.

Zuo Qingluan was around their age, but she was so far ahead of them that she seemed out of reach.

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