Feng Luo stood arrogantly in front of Long Yu at the entrance of the Feng Family's Martial Arts Pavilion.
"Kowtow three times, slap yourself, and crawl under your feet?"
Long Yu asked quietly.
In the Feng Clan, even if it was just a servant with a different surname, it would not be a problem for them to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion. But now, he, Long Yu, as the adopted son of the Clan Master, actually had to kowtow to someone in order to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion. It was simply ridiculous.
Behind all this was Feng Changge's influence in the Feng Family was no longer what it used to be. Even the position of the family head was about to be replaced.
"That's right. This is because I'm generous. If not, trash like you should get out of the Feng Family."
Feng Luo squinted at him, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Is that so?"
Long Yu laughed coldly. He was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he looked to the side.
There were naturally people guarding the entrance of the Feng Family's Martial Arts Pavilion. Today's guard was an elder from the Feng Family's side branch called Feng Tianxiang.
At that moment, Long Yu looked at Feng Tianxiang. He saw that the side branch elder was slightly old. His hair and beard were all white, but his cultivation was not to be underestimated. It was not something a junior like Long Yu could compare to.
As if noticing that Long Yu was looking at him, Feng Tianxiang opened his eyes slightly, waved his hand, and said lazily, "Just do as Young Master Long Yu says. If you don't kowtow three times, slap yourself ten times, and crawl under Young Master Long Yu's feet, you can forget about entering the Martial Arts Pavilion."
As soon as he said that, many of the surrounding Feng Family disciples looked at him mockingly.
"This Long Yu is really trash. He doesn't know that Elder Tianxiang is also a member of the Feng Family. He actually asked him for help!"
"What a joke. This kind of trash should really get out of the Feng Family. He's just wasting the Feng Family's food by staying alive."
"I heard that this trash was expelled by a big family in the Imperial City. That's why he's shamelessly living in the Feng Family. Shameless to the extreme."
Long Yu listened to the mockery of the surrounding Feng Family disciples. He still smiled faintly, but his smile was cold.
It seemed like the Feng Clan would not tolerate him!
In the entire Feng Clan, Feng Changge was the only one who had done Long Yu a favor. Long Yu usually stayed in seclusion, so he didn't feel anything. However, now that he wanted to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion, he encountered many obstacles.
"If the Feng Clan doesn't accept me, they will naturally accept me!"
Long Yu had a tough personality, so he naturally wouldn't take such a blow.
Now that he had embarked on the path of martial arts, he would only be a burden to Feng Changge if he continued to stay in the Feng Clan. It was better to go out and train. Once his cultivation level had increased, he would return to help Feng Changge.
However, before he left, he could not let Feng Luo go.
"Feng Luo!"
Long Yu took a step forward. His eyes were cold as he looked at Feng Luo. "You keep saying that I'm a piece of trash, but if one day, I, a piece of trash, step on you, then what are you?"
Rumble!
These words were like a clap of thunder. Everyone present was stunned.
How could this trash dare to say such words? A piece of trash that couldn't cultivate actually dared to say that he could step on Feng Luo, a Martial Practitioner in the Third Realm of the Martial Path!
At the Third Realm of the Martial Path, a casual punch had the strength of 4,000 kilograms. One punch would probably be able to smash Long Yu into minced meat!
In the Martial Skill Pavilion, everyone stared at Long Yu. They felt that this piece of trash had gone crazy. He actually dared to provoke Young Master Feng Luo. Young Master Feng Luo was a direct descendant of the Feng Clan. He was also the younger brother of the powerhouse Feng Yun. Even if he killed Long Yu, it would only end in nothing!
Long Yu, this piece of trash, actually wanted to die. Could it be that he had been humiliated to the point that his brain had broken?
"What did you say?"
Feng Luo's smug expression turned cold in an instant.
He was indeed nothing in the Feng Clan. Feng Yao, who was the same age as him, was already in the Seventh Realm of the Martial Path and had become an inner disciple of the Ice Sect. As for him, he was still unable to break through the bottleneck and step into the Fourth Realm of the Martial Path. Thus, he did not even have the qualifications to enter the sect.
This had always troubled him. But now, this piece of trash, Long Yu, actually dared to say that he wanted to step on him. This was simply preposterous!
"Trash, this is your own death wish. I'm going to cripple one of your legs and let you know how serious the consequences of speaking carelessly are!"
Feng Luo said gloomily. He took a step forward and the strength of the Third Realm of the Martial Path gathered in his hands.
The Third Realm of the Martial Path had the strength of 4,000 kilograms. If it was the Long Yu from three days ago, he might not be his match.
However, three days ago, after Long Yu absorbed the Spirit Jade Pill and stepped into the Second Realm of the Martial Path, his strength had also reached 2,000 kilograms. With the activation of the Green Dragon Mark, he could have an additional 1,000 kilograms of strength.
With the strength of 3,000 kilograms and the killing experience accumulated by Long Yu in his previous life, it was not difficult to deal with Feng Luo.
Feng Luo could not even break through the bottleneck of the Fourth Realm of the Martial Path. Of course, he could not comprehend any profound martial arts techniques. His combat ability was considered the weakest among the Third Realm Martial Practitioners.
"Die!"
Feng Luo's face was ferocious. His right fist gathered 4,000 kilograms of strength and emitted waves of netherworld aura. Like an Asura, he swung it towards Long Yu's chest.
"It's the Shura Hand, a martial arts technique from the Martial Arts Pavilion. Feng Luo has already comprehended it to the Small Success stage!"
"Long Yu, that piece of trash, will not be able to escape this time. He was originally a piece of trash who could not cultivate. In the future, he will lose one of his legs and become a cripple! "
"The Shura Hand, when cultivated to the Large Success stage, can emit the aura of an Asura. It's a pity that Feng Luo's comprehension is still too poor. After so many years, he can only comprehend it to the Small Success stage."
"So what if it's at the Small Success stage? It's more than enough to deal with a piece of trash like Long Yu without using martial arts techniques. Is he afraid of losing?"
The surrounding Feng Family disciples were discussing and pointing at the scene.
No one thought that Long Yu could escape from such an attack.
In fact, Long Yu did not intend to escape. With a thought, the Green Dragon Mark was instantly activated. A mysterious power filled his limbs and bones.
3,000 kilograms of strength!
Not only in terms of strength, but in terms of combat techniques, Long Yu was a lot stronger than Feng Luo.
Facing Feng Luo's punch, Long Yu's body moved quickly. With a sidestep, he slid past the edge of the punch and swept his leg forward.
"Ah!"
The 3,000 kilograms of strength swept Feng Luo's knee solidly. Feng Luo could not help but scream in pain. His whole body fell to the ground with a bang.
Pa!
With one foot on Feng Luo's back, Long Yu still had a faint smile on his face. "So this kid is so weak. I thought he would be much stronger."
The entire Martial Arts Pavilion became quiet.
With just one move, Long Yu had trampled Feng Luo under his foot!
Everyone was dumbfounded. They could not believe the scene in front of their eyes. The trash Long Yu who could not cultivate had actually knocked down Young Master Feng Luo with one kick?
"This, this, this, how is this possible?"
"Isn't he trash? But how could that kick have the strength of 2,000 to 3,000 kilograms! "
"Impossible, my eyes must be playing tricks on me."
Many people even rubbed their eyes, but when they opened their eyes again, they saw the same scene. They could not help but be speechless. That trash, Long Yu, had really kicked Feng Luo down and then stepped on his back.
Everyone's mind replayed the words that Long Yu had said to Feng Luo a moment ago. "If one day, I, this trash, step on you, then what do you count as?"
Count as?
Of course, he was more trash than trash!
Feng Luo fell to the ground with Long Yu stepping on his back. He felt as if the entire sky was about to collapse. He had actually been defeated by a trash, and in one move at that!
"How is this possible, you're clearly just a trash …"
Feng Luo gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.
"That's right, I'm trash, but you're even more trash than me."
Long Yu said calmly, "I think you just said that you wanted to cripple one of my legs? Since that's the case, I'll return the favor! "
"Stop!"
A loud shout came from the side. The collateral elder, Feng Tianxiang, who had been sitting at the side, finally moved!
This white-haired elder moved as fast as a gust of wind. His eyes flashed fiercely. "The Martial Arts Pavilion strictly prohibits violence. Those who use violence will die!"
Long Yu was calm and sneered. "Are you blind?"
Feng Tianxiang ignored Feng Luo's attack just now. Now that Feng Luo was about to have one of his legs crippled, Feng Tianxiang came out and even used the excuse of the Martial Arts Pavilion strictly prohibiting violence. What a joke!
Although Feng Tianxiang's speed was very fast, there was still a distance between him and Long Yu.
No matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as Long Yu's movements!
Long Yu raised his foot and stomped down heavily.
Crack!
The crisp sound of bones breaking came from Feng Luo's foot, causing the expressions of the surrounding people to change.
"You trash, you actually dared to make a move!"
Feng Tianxiang was furious. His eyes flashed fiercely, and his body moved like the wind!
He was the one guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion today, but Feng Luo had one of his legs crippled. This was a great humiliation to him, and it put him in a very bad situation.
Feng Luo was the younger brother of the future head of the Feng family!
"Trash, since you're looking for death, you can't blame anyone. So what if you've stepped into the Martial Path? I'll cripple you right now and let you know that trash will forever be trash! "
Feng Tianxiang was incomparably furious. His hand condensed the Shura aura. It was the Shura Hand that he had comprehended to Great Success.
If this attack hit Long Yu, even if Long Yu did not die, he would be crippled!
"Are you done messing around?"
Just as Feng Tianxiang was about to reach Long Yu, a dull voice came from outside the door. In just a moment, a tall and straight figure was already in front of Long Yu.
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