Lin Zhiyang looked up in surprise. "Seeking a sparring partner with an alchemist?" "Are you crazy?" "What alchemist would spar with someone else?" But when he saw the person clearly, he almost laughed out loud. Wasn't this Jiang Leng, Qingxu Peak's number one loser? I heard their master had come out of seclusion and even achieved the Great Perfection of the Infant Soul Realm, but these scraps hadn't made any progress at all.
"Osa? Just you? Get lost."
Jiang Leng hesitated for a moment, then glanced over and saw his fellow junior brothers and sisters standing behind him with nervous expressions.
Lin Zhiyang didn't think about it, and the next moment Jiang Leng threw the bowl of water at him, and he was caught off guard and got splashed with water in the face.
Jiang Leng stuttered a little: "W-will you spar with me?"
Lin Zhiyang was filled with anger. Although Dan Xiu had no fighting ability, he was not someone these trash could mess with!
"court death!"
The competition started as scheduled, right outside the door. When had Lin Zhiyang ever suffered such humiliation? But after the competition began, Jiang Leng Leng did not attack, but instead took a defensive stance. Lin Zhiyang was so angry that he almost laughed. What the hell was this!
He attacked directly, and Jiang Leng Leng dodged left and right. Sometimes, when he couldn't dodge in time, he would use his arms or back to block the attack.
The disciples watching cheered continuously. It was the first time for them to see an alchemist fighting with others, and they also saw what a waste Jiang Leng was.
Lin Zhiyang was somewhat pleased with himself, but when he glanced at the disciples of Qingxu Peak, he felt something was not right. There was no shame or indignation on their faces; instead, they nodded repeatedly.
Even Jiang Leng looked as if he had realized something. Lin Zhiyang felt that he had been impulsive and that it was a waste of time to argue with these losers, so he decided to make a quick decision. Jiang Leng flew backwards, spitting blood.
Lin Zhiyang cursed a few times and left in a cool manner.
But that day, Zhenren Qingxu came to the door.
Danfengfeng didn't dare to offend him, so he just called Lin Zhiyang and pretended to scold him, "Why did you hit him so hard?" Lin Zhiyang was a little dissatisfied, but he just listened honestly.
Fang Zhiyi smiled and said, "My disciples, it's just a small matter, a small matter. I can't argue with you."
Dan Fengfeng heaved a sigh of relief and was thinking of giving him a few Fuqian Pills to send him away.
"So I'm looking for you."
"ah?"
The next day, news came out that Dan Fengfeng was beaten by Qingxu Zhenren. It was said that Dan Fengfeng was also an infant, but he only lasted for a round in front of Fang Zhiyi before being slapped away, and then... it was a pure beating. Fang Zhiyi did not use any spiritual energy, but beat him with his fists.
The damage is not great, but it is extremely insulting.
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