Chapter 131 Si Nansheng: That Lao Deng actually attacked me
"Whether you kill me or not is your business. Whether you can kill me or not is my business." Si Nansheng looked at him indifferently.
Si Nansheng's words made Yang Pengkun not know how to refute for a moment, and he could only glare at her.
Yang Pengkun endured the pain in his body and rushed towards Si Nansheng with the magic sword in his hand. Si Nansheng raised the giant hammer and smashed him out with one blow.
Before Yang Pengkun could react, he felt a chill coming from behind him. He had no time to dodge and was hit hard by the hammer again.
Under Si Nansheng's strength, even if there was a demon seed in his body, his body could not bear it.
He fell heavily to the ground and Yang Pengkun spat out a mouthful of blood.
Si Nansheng put away the giant hammer in his hand, replaced it with a magic sword, and walked towards Yang Pengkun step by step.
"What do you want to do?" Yang Pengkun had a bad feeling.
"I don't want to do anything. I just want to do to my fifth senior brother what you did to him." Si Nansheng swung his sword fiercely, leaving a sword mark on Yang Pengkun's body.
Blood immediately flowed out from his wound. The wound was not too deep, but it was painful enough to make Yang Pengkun sweat profusely.
Si Nansheng's eyes were terrifyingly cold, like a sharp sword, piercing through one's heart.
When Yang Pengkun saw Si Nansheng's appearance, he finally got scared.
"Sinansheng, I'm warning you, you'd better not attack me, otherwise, my master will not let you go."
Yang Pengkun warned Si Nansheng fiercely, but Si Nansheng raised the sword in his hand again without any fear.
Many sword marks gradually appeared on Yang Pengkun's body, and the blood dyed his fiery red clothes into dark red.
But Yang Pengkun didn't even make a sound, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain in his body.
His heart was filled with hatred and resentment, but he didn't dare show it at all. He didn't expect that Si Nansheng, a teenage girl, could be so cruel.
A cruel smile appeared on Si Nansheng's lips, and she slowly approached Yang Pengkun with the magic sword in her hand.
Yang Pengkun kept retreating while trying to hold on to his body.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his legs were shaking, and his face was pale. He could feel the murderous aura emanating from Si Nansheng.
He could also feel that the demon in his body was afraid, and he didn't know whether it was afraid of his death or of Si Nansheng.
Si Nansheng kicked Yang Pengkun in the chest, and Yang Pengkun flew several feet away and fell heavily to the ground.
Si Nansheng was very fast and arrived in front of Yang Pengkun in the blink of an eye: "I'm tired and don't want to play anymore."
She raised her magic sword and aimed it at Yang Pengkun's dantian. Before she could stab it, a murderous aura swept over her.
Si Nansheng hurriedly dodged, but the attack was too fierce, and even though he dodged, he was still affected.
Although Si Nansheng was not seriously injured, he still vomited blood.
"Old dog, how dare you hurt my disciple." Li Tianhen attacked directly.
"Wasn't she the one who hurt my apprentice first? If she really destroyed my apprentice's Dantian, then his life would be ruined!"
"Isn't it too late now that you know this is wrong? Why didn't you say anything when Yang Pengkun was about to destroy Mo Yu's Dantian?"
Li Tianhen was so angry that he almost died, but he didn't notice for a moment that this old guy actually hurt his young disciple.
"Are you treating me as if I don't exist?" Ye Xiuran's face darkened when he saw the blood on the corner of Si Nansheng's mouth.
When the leader of Lieyang Sect heard Ye Xiuran's voice, his body stiffened. He was only concerned about his son's safety and completely forgot that the master was still there.
"I'm sorry, my lord. I was just too worried about my disciple." The leader of Lieyang Sect apologized to Ye Xiuran. Ye Xiuran didn't even look at him, but looked at Si Nansheng on the arena.
Si Nansheng raised his hand and wiped his mouth to wipe off the blood stains on his lips.
"I, I give up." Yang Pengkun raised his hand tremblingly to admit defeat.
"Si Nansheng from the Four Gods Sect wins!" the referee said hurriedly.
Si Nansheng put down his hand with regret: "What a pity, you can't do this. Aren't you a man? Aren't you going to deal with me? Why are you admitting defeat? Don't you want to slap me in the face?"
"You...Puff..." Yang Pengkun spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Hey, this has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything. He fainted on his own."
Si Nansheng innocently put away the magic sword in his hand and looked at the referee, who sighed helplessly.
If it weren't for those few extra words you said, perhaps this poor child could have held on a little longer.
"Junior sister, are you okay? Does it hurt?" Bai Ye hurriedly ran to the arena and carefully picked up Si Nansheng.
"That Lao Deng actually attacked me, wuwuwu~ it hurts." Si Nansheng covered his chest and complained aggrievedly, his eyes red.
"Be good, don't cry. I'll ask your master to help you get revenge and beat that girl." Mo Yu gently rubbed Si Nansheng's head to comfort her.
"Yes, let Master beat him to a pulp." Wen Luoya waved his fist in front of Si Nansheng.
"Okay." Si Nansheng sniffed and looked at Liu Xuewei.
As proud as Liu Xuewei was before, she is now as disappointed. She originally thought that Yang Pengkun could teach Si Nansheng a lesson, but...
Got taught a lesson by Si Nansheng.
Not only was he taught a lesson, he was also beaten until his body was covered with wounds and he fell into a coma.
Trash, what a waste!
Is she just going to watch Si Nansheng show off in front of her?
I'm not willing to accept this. I really am not willing to accept this!
"Yang Pengkun is the sect leader's illegitimate son. Although he doesn't show anything on the surface, they seem to have a good relationship.
You injured Yang Pengkun, the Sect Master will definitely not let this go, so be careful."
Tang Tingfeng spoke weakly, and everyone turned to look over at the same time.
"Yang Pengkun is the illegitimate son of the leader of Lieyang Sect? Is that true?" Mo Yu stared at Tang Tingfeng with wide eyes, and Tang Tingfeng nodded.
Although he never cared about these things before, he became more cautious after Si Nansheng and Ye Yanqing reminded him.
Unexpectedly, he actually heard something.
He also did not tell Ye Yanqing and the others that the reason he asked to withdraw from the Lieyang Sect was not only because of Si Nansheng's reminder and some things he overheard.
Also, there was the illusion he experienced when he was climbing the ladder to heaven. In the illusion, the female disciple of Shengtian Sect named Liu Xuewei was always pestering him.
But he was focused on cultivation and didn't care about these things, but Yang Pengkun held a grudge against him.
Not only did they plot to kill him when he was out, but no one in the Lieyang Sect even tried to help him find out the truth.
Regardless of whether these things are true or false, Tang Tingfeng did not want to stay in Lieyang Sect, so he gave up his cultivation and left.
You can start practicing again, but if you lose your life because of these people, it won’t be worth it.
What was even more disappointing was that since he left Lieyang Sect, no one had come to ask about his situation.
"Please invite Ye Yanqing and Si Nansheng from the Four Gods Sect to come on stage to compete for first and second place." After Yang Pengkun was carried away, the referee continued to speak.
"I'm injured and can't fight. I give up." Si Nansheng raised his little hand in the audience.
Everyone wanted to say something, but when they saw Si Nansheng's pale little face and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth that had not been wiped clean, they all shut up.
"Ye Yanqing from the Four Gods Sect wins. The first place goes to Ye Yanqing from the Four Gods Sect." The referee announced it directly without hesitation.
(End of this chapter)
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