Chapter 788: Chapter 788: Everyone sitting here, you’re all trash!
At this mont, nearly everyone participating in the martial arts exchange eting was watching Huang Xiaolong and Ji Zhengyu with a gloating look in their eyes.
The sharp-faced young man, was none other than a mber of the Xuanyuan Family, known for being arrogant and domineering. After having a conflict of words with Ji Zhengyu and Huang Xiaolong, he naturally wouldn’t back down. He was ready to retaliate on the spot!
This person was called ‘Xuanyuan Xiong’. He had refined 74 streams of True Qi in his body. Moreover, he had been practicing the Xuanyuan Family’s secret martial art techniques since he was young. His battle prowess was extraordinary, his nature vicious, his attacks like those of a ruthless demon.
The young geniuses in attendance weren’t eager to provoke Xuanyuan Xiong.
But now, Xuanyuan Xiong had taken the initiative to challenge Huang Xiaolong and Ji Zhengyu, there was going to be a good show!
“Hmph~~” Tang Jian was smiling, his eyes gleaming with amusent. ‘Huang Xiaolong, today, let see how deep your abilities go!’
Tang Jian knew Huang Xiaolong had defeated the prince-level Ying Qingfeng, but to him, that wasn’t extraordinary. Tang Jian was at the top of the pyramid of the young generation from the ten ancient martial arts families, looking down on many geniuses. His horizon was naturally high and he wouldn’t consider Huang Xiaolong an equal opponent just because he defeated Ying Qingfeng.
As for Feng Hanyan, her heart was also moved. She wanted to see for herself just how much Huang Xiaolong’s martial arts skills had progressed!
Just now, Huang Xiaolong played a beautiful tune, making a hundred flowers bloom, a magnificent skill indeed. However, in Feng Hanyan’s heart, martial arts were the true path to power!
If Huang Xiaolong’s martial arts talent was lacking, Feng Hanyan would look down on him!
When facing the challenge, Huang Xiaolong still had his usual nonchalant expression. There was a hint of scorn and ridicule in his eyes; he didn’t even bother responding.
Ji Zhengyu, on the other hand, was so provoked that his face turned red, his veins popping out on his forehead.
As a mber of the younger generation within the circle of the ten great martial arts families, when faced with challenges from their peers, they would generally accept the challenge. Otherwise, it would be a great loss of face and a source of sha for their families.
But…
After mastering the “God Killing Technique”, Ji Zhengyu had gone to war with the slaves, battled across the world, tempered his spirit and will, made rapid progress in cultivation, and managed to refine only 60 streams of True Qi!
His opponent, Xuanyuan Xiong, controlled 74 streams of True Qi, practiced the ancient martial arts of the Xuanyuan Family, and had an extensive experience in battle!
There was a huge gap in their cultivation and fighting ability!
Ji Zhengyu didn’t dare to fight!
Moreover, the oppressive aura emanating from Xuanyuan Xiong made him feel anxious and suffocated!
“Hahaha~~~ Coward!” Xuanyuan Xiong let out a vicious taunt. “I told you before, you two can co at together.”
At this ti, Tang Jian condescendingly spoke up. “This kind of martial arts exchange eting is an opportunity to hone your skills. Experts spar with each other, exchange experiences, and aim to break through. It also allows those with overconfidence to understand the gap between them and real geniuses. If they give up their pursuit of martial arts after a harsh defeat, they lose the qualifications to beco a true expert! To train in martial arts, you must face elimination through competition! Survival of the fittest!”
Tang Jian sounded like a senior giving counsel.
Ji Zhengyu stood up abruptly, his face conveying an expression of ‘it’s dishonorable not to fight when others challenge you’. “To deal with you, I alone will suffice! You’re not worthy of Little Long having to make a move!”
“Pfft~~~ Don’t overestimate yourself.” Xuanyuan Xiong sneered. “Ji Zhengyu, I can defeat you in a single move. You should co at with your companion, see if you can withstand my three moves.”
At this mont, Huang Xiaolong lazily replied, “Young Master Ji, you’re right. You alone can defeat this guy in a flash. Hmm~ Don’t be nervous, just do it. It will only take one move to defeat him.”
“This~~~” Ji Zhengyu was stunned, a bitter feeling surfaced in his heart—— ‘Master, you’re not joking, are you? One move? I’m more likely to be defeated by Xuanyuan Xiong in one move!’
However, Ji Zhengyu had an instinctive belief and submission to Huang Xiaolong’s words, so he stepped forward, directly confronting Xuanyuan Xiong.
“Overestimating your abilities!” On Xuanyuan Xiong’s face, a malicious grin appeared.
Just at this mont, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Huang Xiaolong’s mouth, then——
Whoosh~~~
From between Huang Xiaolong’s eyebrows, a white light, invisible to the naked eye, shot out!
This white light quickly condensed into a palm-sized, incredibly realistic humanoid figure!
This figure was none other than the likeness of Huang Xiaolong!
This was a strand of Huang Xiaolong’s divine sense!
“Young Master Ji, don’t be nervous. Today, I will use your body to defeat all these guys. From then on, you will make a na for yourself within the circle of the ten ancient martial arts families…hehehe~~~” Huang Xiaolong sent his words directly into Ji Zhengyu’s ears using his secret sound transmission.
Ji Zhengyu froze.
The next second——
Whoosh~~~~
The palm-sized figure swiftly entered Ji Zhengyu’s brain!
Boom~~~!!!!!!!!
Ji Zhengyu’s brain went blank, he seed to be in a dream-like state!
At this mont, a strand of Huang Xiaolong’s divine sense had unknowingly attached itself to Ji Zhengyu. This was sowhat similar to spirit possession.
All of a sudden, Ji Zhengyu’s lost expression beca filled with mockery, his eyes radiating bright light. Slight movents of his body caused his whole bone structure to crackle.
“Heh~~ Young Master Ji’s body is quite weak, the flesh body strength isn’t good enough, the True Qi is only at 60 streams…hahaha~~~ But, it should be just enough to deal with these losers…” A strange, hoarse voice ca out of Ji Zhengyu’s throat.
In fact, it was no longer Ji Zhengyu controlling his body, but a strand of Huang Xiaolong’s divine sense!
“Or how about this… It’s too much hassle to deal with you one by one. All of you, co at at once.” ‘Ji Zhengyu’ cackled hoarsely.
“Damn, has this guy gone crazy?”
“With Ji Zhengyu’s caliber, he dares to take on the initiative and challenge us? He’s even challenging all of us? His brain must really be screwed up, and not just lightly!”
“Even Xuanyuan Xiong alone can beat him till he cries for his daddy.”
…
“Hmph! What do you an?” Xuanyuan Xiong’s face contorted, as he laughed in furious rage.
“What I an it’s utterly pointless for to fight with trash.” The mocking expression on ‘Ji Zhengyu’s’ face deepened, “also, Xuanyuan Xiong, I did not specifically an that you’re trash. I an…everyone present here, Without exception, you’re all trash!”
“You’re asking for death! Lie down for !” Unable to tolerate further, Xuanyuan Xiong moved towards ‘Ji Zhengyu’, lifted his right palm and fiercely swept towards ‘Ji Zhengyu’. This palm attack was filled with True Qi, embodying the power of thunder and wind, accompanied by terrifying arcs of electricity, it displayed an overwhelming montum!
This was the Xuanyuan Family’s heritage— the Wind Thunder Palm Technique!
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