Wang Chuang was a hot-tempered person who couldn't hold back his temper and rushed forward in everything. Therefore, he was given the nickname of the Vanguard. He had already been famous in Jianghu ten years ago. Now, he should have the same strength as Miao Chen, right?
"Senior Brother, have you thought it through?"
Miao Chen looked at his impatient Senior Brother and couldn't help but frown and remind him.
Everyone was from the same sect, and he couldn't bear to see his Senior Brother stand out and be taken advantage of by other sects. The Perfected Immortal Art was naturally what the people of the six major sects wanted. Although Long Fangyu promised that everyone could appreciate it together, who didn't want to practice such a magical technique and then be unrivaled in the world? Why should they share it with everyone?
According to Li Fan's words, this Perfected Immortal Art would belong to whoever could defeat him!
Almost everyone here was determined to get the Perfected Immortal Art. How could they let others take advantage of it?
"Hehe, Junior Brother, don't worry. You have been busy running the sect and have no heart to practice. But I have practiced diligently. Now, my leg technique is already stronger than yours! "
"Although your leg technique is exquisite, Senior Brother, your 'Limitless Cold Technique' has not been practiced to the level yet."
Miao Chen couldn't help but remind him.
"Ha! My 'Limitless Cold Technique' is already at the eighth level. Although it is weaker than yours by one level, I can rely on my exquisite leg technique to make up for it! "
Wang Chuang was extremely confident in his leg technique. Miao Chen couldn't help but secretly shake his head.
This Senior Brother of his used to be a vulgar person. After dozens of years, he hadn't improved. The people of Kunlun Sect had always been proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but such a strange talent had emerged. It was really a disgrace to the sect's reputation!
"Come on, Li Fan, I want to ask for some advice from you!"
Wang Chuang said and continuously stepped on the ground a few times, displaying the sect's Lightness Skill 'Eight Steps on Clouds'. He easily landed on the platform and stood opposite Li Fan.
"Master, you don't have to do it. Let me help you get rid of this kind of person."
Jiang Ye was about to make a move when suddenly there was a figure next to him. He stepped on the shoulders of these Jianghu people and jumped onto the platform.
"Junior Sister, you were in the limelight yesterday. It should be my turn today, right?"
Everyone's gaze fell on that person, and they immediately saw a dignified young man wearing a black student uniform with a fierce tiger coming down from the mountain printed on his back. His appearance seemed a bit ordinary. However, this young man exuded the aura of a king. His eyes shone brightly, making others not dare to look him in the eye.
He was also a youth who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his temples were bulging. One look and one could tell that his inner strength was astonishing.
"An expert …"
"Another disciple of Li Fan?"
"This person … looks like Le Xiaohu?"
Someone recognized Le Xiaohu, the eldest disciple of Li Fan, who single-handedly defeated all the young masters of the King of Hell Hall!
Seeing him today, this youth was actually so young. Could it be that the rumors in Jianghu were false? The King of Hell's Hall, an organization that had been around for hundreds of years, was destroyed by this young man alone? Could it be that in order to increase the fame of his disciple, Li Fan sent out all the masters of the villa to destroy the King of Hell Hall, and then gave all the credit to that brat?
"Who are you, brat?"
Wang Chuang squinted at the youth in front of him, as if he did not take him seriously.
"This is the arena, not a place for you to mess around. Hurry up and get off the stage, go study properly!"
"Your Young Master is called Le Xiaohu! The chief disciple of the villa! "
Le Xiaohu snorted, "Beating you, Young Master still feels that it's a bit degrading! You actually want to challenge my master, bah, shameless! "
"Good kid, I think you're tired of living!"
Wang Chuang scolded, "I'll break your legs, and let you know the dangers of Jianghu!"
As he spoke, he leaped forward, leaving behind an afterimage in the air. Wang Chuang's Wind-god Kick was also the best in the world, and he claimed that it was more exquisite than his head disciple, and it was not an exaggeration.
Wang Chuang was already in front of Le Xiaohu, and in a short moment, he directly kicked out three times. Each kick was aimed at Le Xiaohu's vital points, as if he wanted to kick Le Xiaohu to death!
When the surrounding people saw this exquisite leg technique, they could not help but cheer! Miao Chen also muttered in his heart, Senior Brother's leg technique has indeed reached perfection. Just these three kicks, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to kick out.
However, Le Xiaohu did not retreat or dodge, he just stood there, letting the three kicks come in front of him. Everyone thought, this kid seems to be scared silly, as expected, he does not have any strength, it's just a show. What a pity, a youth at this age is going to be crippled.
"Tiger Roar!"
Le Xiaohu suddenly struck out with his palm.
"Bang!"
The powerful palm wind immediately hit Wang Chuang's body!
Wang Chuang felt as if he was hit by a train head-on, he directly flew out and landed heavily on the side of the Sky Reaching Platform. If not for Wang Chuang's quick reflexes, grabbing the edge of the Sky Reaching Platform and stabilizing his body, he would have directly fallen down!
Wang Chuang was extremely shocked, firstly because of Le Xiaohu's profound internal strength, and secondly because he could not understand, wasn't the Seven Knights Villa's Nine Dragon Force a feminine internal strength, how could it release such a fierce and explosive palm force!
How could he know that although the internal strength of Le Xiaohu was feminine, Le Xiaohu's Tiger Roar was truly a fierce external strength. The Tiger Roar's circulation method was to gather the internal strength in the body in the palm and then explode it in one breath! Even if it was a feminine internal strength, under this kind of explosion, it could also exert a terrifying power!
"Can't even withstand a single blow."
Le Xiaohu's personality was extremely high-profile. He crossed his arms and looked at Wang Chuang amidst the exclamations of the crowd. "Are you the legendary All-Mouthy King? Your mouth is the strongest! "
"Kid, I just let you off because you're young, don't be so proud of yourself!"
How could Wang Chuang keep a straight face? He immediately jumped up, readjusted his true energy, and glared at Le Xiaohu. "I'll immediately let you know the power of my Wind God's Kick!"
"Bring it on!"
Le Xiaohu roared loudly, like a ferocious tiger roaring in the forest, shaking the mountains!
Even Wang Chuang felt slightly uneasy after being reprimanded like this. He could not help but be shocked. This kid, at such a young age, how could he have such a profound internal strength! He had practiced freely for thirty or forty years, and yet he was still inferior to him?
"How can even this kid be so powerful …"
Seeing Le Xiaohu's strength, Wang Yue-er could not help but want to groan.
Was there no weak soldiers under a strong general? Li Fan's two disciples were both so powerful! They were obviously younger than her, but their martial arts were so much higher than hers! Just how did the two of them cultivate?
"You don't have to be jealous. As long as you learn martial arts from me, it won't be long before you become as powerful as them."
Imperial Concubine Zhou reached out and gently touched Wang Yue-er's head.
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