Faced with Zhao Weiqi’s questioning, Wu Tian’s reaction was very indifferent. He said, "Your son was crippled by me. So what? Is there a problem?"
Seeing that Wu Tian actually dared to admit it, Zhao Weiqi became even more furious.
He looked as if he wanted to kill Wu Tian, his eyes filled with ferocity. He said, "Do you know what you've done?"
"How dare you do such a thing to my son? I will absolutely not let you off!"
"Today, I must cripple you too!"
Wu Tian said coldly, "Instead of finding trouble with me, you’d be better off worrying about your son first."
"If it weren't for your son harassing others and then trying to fight me, how could I have crippled him?"
"So, in the final analysis, this is still your son's problem. Don't come looking for trouble."
Zhao Weiqi trembled all over with anger.
He roared unreasonably, "I don't care about all that. I only recognize the outcome right now!"
"You crippled my son, so I will not let you go!"
Wu Tian said, "If you're going to say that, then I have to ask you, if I were crippled by your son, would you come looking for me?"
Zhao Weiqi shamelessly said, "That would be the outcome you deserved!"
"My son teaching you a lesson is only natural and right!"
"But if you dare to touch my son, then I absolutely cannot allow it!"
Wu Tian sneered, "This is the first time I've seen someone so openly admit their shamelessness."
"Since I can't reason with you, then I won't bother anymore."
"Let me put it this way, the current state of your son is entirely his own fault!"
"If I ever encounter your son again, it won't just be his spiritual palace I cripple; I'll take his life too."
"You have a lot of nerve!" Zhao Weiqi was instantly enraged.
Spiritual energy erupted from his body. In an instant, the entire restaurant seemed to tremble slightly due to his spiritual energy.
Wu Tian could tell at a glance that Zhao Weiqi's spiritual energy level was around that of a seventh-level spiritual cultivator.
In fact, it was slightly inferior to his own previous level.
Someone like this could become the sect master of a hidden spiritual sect. Looking at it this way, the value of this hidden spiritual sect wasn't that great!
With Wu Tian's current abilities, he didn't even bother to pay attention to such a person.
However, when Zhou Qian saw how powerful Zhao Weiqi was, she immediately showed a look of fear.
She couldn't help but say to Wu Tian, "Wu Tian... this person... doesn't seem like an ordinary person!"
Wu Tian smiled and said, "He is indeed not an ordinary person, but that's about it."
"As I said, leave everything to me. You just put your heart at ease."
Zhou Qian said nothing more. Zhao Weiqi, hearing Wu Tian say that, felt his lungs were about to explode with anger.
He glared at Wu Tian and said, "You brat, you truly don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
"You think just because you crippled my son's spiritual palace, you're my opponent?"
"I'm telling you, that's impossible!"
"From my estimation, you should only be a sixth-level spiritual cultivator, right?"
"Killing you would be as easy as flipping my hand!"
Wu Tian smiled and said, "Don't just talk. Whether you can kill me or not, come and try!"
"If you're only good at talking, then forget it. You can leave now."
Wu Tian's repeated provocations had caused Zhao Weiqi's blood pressure to surge to its limit.
He said angrily, "Do you like courting death so much?"
"Fine, then today I'll let you see what the authentic Fire Cloud Palm is!"
After speaking, Zhao Weiqi twisted his wrists, and spiritual energy immediately gathered into flames in his palms.
Then, with a loud shout, he struck Wu Tian with a palm!
To be honest, Zhao Weiqi's Fire Cloud Palm was indeed stronger than Zhao Qiyun's.
But no matter how strong it was, it was still just an intermediate spiritual skill.
Even if a ninth-level spiritual cultivator used the Fire Cloud Palm, Wu Tian wouldn't even bother to take it seriously!
Just as he had dealt with Zhao Qiyun, Wu Tian showed no intention of dodging the attack.
Soon, Zhao Weiqi's palm struck Wu Tian!
But Wu Tian's body still didn't tremble in the slightest!
"How is this possible!"
Seeing this, Zhao Weiqi was so scared his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Wu Tian smiled and said, "I've seen it. It's really not that impressive."
"By the way, have you ever tried to gauge the power of your own Fire Cloud Palm?"
Hearing Wu Tian say that, Zhao Weiqi was slightly stunned, then said, "What did you say?"
Wu Tian didn't answer him anymore. Suddenly, flames appeared on Wu Tian's body!
Immediately, he struck Zhao Weiqi with a palm!
Zhao Weiqi let out a scream and was sent flying out through the door!
This was the charm of the Qiankun Da Nuo Yi!
Initially, Wu Tian used the Qiankun Da Nuo Yi to transfer the damage caused by Zhao Weiqi.
Then, he used the Qiankun Da Nuo Yi to directly replicate the Fire Cloud Palm and attack Zhao Weiqi.
Many people thought that the Qiankun Da Nuo Yi could only transfer damage, but in reality, it also had the effect of copying skills!
Back then, on Bright Summit, Zhang Wuji defeated Shaolin Temple by copying the Dragon Claw Hand!
After repelling Zhao Weiqi, Wu Tian walked out.
At this moment, Zhao Weiqi was lying on the ground, spitting up blood intermittently, and was unable to mobilize any spiritual energy in his body.
Wu Tian looked down at him and said, "How is it? Do you know what your Fire Cloud Palm feels like now?"
Zhao Weiqi couldn't believe this!
He was a seventh-level spiritual cultivator!
At this level, he was considered among the elite cultivators.
But how could he be instantly defeated by Wu Tian? This was simply impossible!
He struggled to get up from the ground, then spat out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with shock, and said, "You... who exactly are you?"
Wu Tian said coldly, "You don't need to know who I am."
"You just need to know that you are finished today."
Zhao Weiqi was both shocked and terrified. He was afraid Wu Tian would do something to him, so he said nervously:
"You... don't do anything reckless! I have connections!"
"As long as I pay a price, even summoning an eighth-level spiritual cultivator is not impossible!"
"An eighth-level spiritual cultivator?" Wu Tian scoffed, "If you think an eighth-level spiritual cultivator can deal with me, then you should first look at my level."
With that, Wu Tian's eyes widened, and a surge of majestic spiritual energy, like a vast ocean, instantly engulfed Zhao Weiqi.
At that moment, Zhao Weiqi's eyes lost their luster from sheer terror.