Volume 1 Chapter 477 The Cowardly
Jing Xie introduced: "This man is called Li Zhao, he is in the late Huiyang realm, and he ranks eighth among the inner disciples of Huanxi Sect. If you can defeat him in the martial arts arena today, the matter between you and me will end here. How do you think?"
Xiang Yun smiled and shook his head, saying, "I am only at the Qinxin realm, and my second brother has found a junior brother at the late Huiyang realm. Isn't this deliberately embarrassing my eldest brother?"
Jing Xie sneered, "Brother, don't be modest. Ten years ago, you were able to defeat the evildoer Hong Feng from the Tianyuan Sect. How could your strength be inferior? Even three months ago, you were able to fight me on equal terms. How could you be afraid of this kid Li Zhao?"
Then Jing Xie rubbed his wrist and said, "If you let me do it... I'm afraid Master will blame me again."
Xiang Yun heard him speak in a sarcastic tone and knew what he meant. He didn't want to cause trouble, but since he came to his door...
Xiang Yun hesitated for a while and looked at Li Zhao, and asked in a deep voice: "As the eighth in the inner sect of Huanxi Sect, you should have your own pride. Why do you have to be the first to do something for others and get bored?"
Li Zhao only looked at Yun at this time. He said coldly, "The sect master has two disciples, Brother Jingxie and Sister Huanmei. I, Li Zhao, admire their abilities. As for the sect master's new disciple..."
"I think his strength is not proportional to his fame. Today, regardless of other things, I just want to test the strength of the sect master's personal teaching. I hope you can teach me, senior brother."
Xiang Yun's expression was calm, but the smile on his face had disappeared. He stared at Li Zhao for a long time, walked past Li Zhao, and said lightly: "I entered the Joy Sect to pursue a higher realm, not to play childish tricks here."
Jingxie, Li Zhao and even the disciples of Huanxi Sect who were watching the show on the side all showed expressions of contempt and disdain. Jingxie was so angry that he laughed, while Li Zhao also looked at Xiang Yun with a mocking look. Seeing that the other party was getting farther and farther away, Li Zhao suddenly spoke.
"I used to be like you, practicing hard just to reach a higher realm and become stronger. My dream has come true. I have reached the late stage of Huiyang Realm at a young age, so today I am standing here;
After you leave today, you may be able to cultivate to a higher level in the future, but you will still have dreams every time you sleep. When you wake up from the dream, you are still a timid weakling. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can never be a strong person. "
Li Zhao's words were extremely sharp, and the smile on Jing Xie's face became even wider. All the disciples in the audience quieted down and looked at Xiang Yun silently. Any cultivator with a bit of blood in his veins could not resist the provocation of this sentence.
But if you know you are no match for the opponent and still continue the challenge for the sake of face, that would be even more stupid.
Xiang Yun's pace became slower and slower. Finally, he stopped, turned around calmly, and quickly walked in front of Li Zhao. He said in a cold voice, "Okay, since you want to fight me so much, the loser will never appear in front of me again. Disappear completely!"
Li Zhao smiled, and Jing Xie behind him smiled even brighter. Li Zhao raised his hand towards the martial arts arena and said, "Please!"
Xiang Yun just glanced at the two of them, then walked straight towards the martial arts arena with a cold face.
Xiang Yun was furious. Originally, he wanted to get along peacefully with the people of Huanxi Sect for the sake of their fellow disciples. After all, Leng Menglu was his nominal master. From now on, he could treat Huanxi Sect as his second home.
But he didn't expect that these people would keep provoking him. Even his brother, who was his best friend, wanted to deal with him. How could Xiang Yun not be angry?
Xiang Yun felt that it was time to flex his muscles and let the disciples of the Huanxi Sect know what kind of disciple their sect leader had accepted, and at the same time let Leng Menglu know that he was capable of doing what he had promised her.
Arriving at the martial arts arena, everyone saw that Xiang Yun couldn't even fly, but instead climbed up the stage step by step. This scene was laughable, and many people looked down on Xiang Yun. Many people even thought that this battle was boring, and everyone went back to their own homes.
Li Zhao was about to go on stage when Jing Xie behind him reminded him, "Give him a good lesson. It would be best if he was crippled, but not killed. If the sect master blames you, I will take the blame for you."
"Thank you, Brother Jingxie." Li Zhao nodded, then flew into the air and landed in the center of the martial arts field.
Li Zhao made a gesture of invitation to Xiang Yun who was standing at the edge of the martial arts arena: "Brother Xiang, go first!"
Xiang Yun shook his head and said, "No need. No matter what tricks you use, they are useless in front of me. If I make a move, this battle will be over."
"What a big tone!" Li Zhao frowned, and seeing that Xiang Yun was ungrateful, he stopped being polite. The spiritual energy in his body burst out, and his hands were shaped like palms with the sound of a tiger roaring. He kept moving around in the martial arts field, waving his arms. A large amount of spiritual energy gathered and formed a giant tiger spiritual soul that was more than ten meters tall and more than thirty meters long. It kept roaring at Xiang Yun and grinning.
Many of the audience members watching the show on the side expressed surprise. Someone who specialized in this martial art was even more impressed and said, "Brother Li Zhao has mastered this Tiger Spirit Palm to perfection. Look at the size of this tiger spirit. The spiritual energy contained in it is immeasurable. I am in the late stage of the Soaring Cloud Realm, but I can only condense a tiger palm. Brother Li Zhao's tiger shape is almost solid..."
Then he sighed, "If this attack of Tiger Spirit Palm hits Xiang Yun firmly, I'm afraid he will be in great danger. It is very likely that he will be torn to pieces by the violent spiritual power of Tiger Spirit Palm!"
In fact, there was no need for this person to explain, everyone's expressions became solemn, because the aura emitted by the Tiger Spirit Palm had actually surpassed the Huiyang Realm and entered the Qianyuan Realm, which was almost the same in terms of strength.
Li Zhao knew that Xiang Yun's physical realm was the early Qianyuan realm, so he used all his strength when he started fighting. He didn't want to be known as a bully of the weak.
And if he defeated Xiang Yun, who had a Qianyuan realm body, in a fair fight with his late Huiyang realm, even if he accidentally killed Xiang Yun, Li Zhao believed that the sect leader would not blame him. Instead, he would most likely accept him as his personal disciple.
If Xiang Yun knew what Li Zhao was thinking, he would probably laugh his head off and secretly call Li Zhao stupid. It was not so easy to be the sect master's disciple. Who would have thought that he had made a deal with Leng Menglu instead of being a true master who loved talent and accepted him as his disciple?
But these are no longer important. Li Zhao let out a low roar and rushed towards the cloud. At the same time, the giant tiger spirit also ran wildly.
When Li Zhao was less than five meters away from Xiang Yun, Li Zhao slapped out with both palms, and the giant tiger spirit opened its mouth and bit towards Yun. Li Zhao shouted angrily: "Go to hell!"
Everyone's breath held. Would Xiang Yun, who had only been the sect master's disciple for three months, die here?
If he really died or was defeated, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the sect leader?
Everyone didn't have time to think about it. Xiang Yun didn't step back from beginning to end. He watched the huge tiger spirit palm coming at him with a calm face. Suddenly, he slowly raised his hand, and a faint black aura emerged from his palm. Then he stretched out his index finger and pointed at the giant tiger spirit in front of him!
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