"Bang!"
At this moment, the door to Yang Li's room was violently kicked open, and the wooden door that had not been repaired for many years was immediately crooked.
Immediately after, three servant disciples wearing dark green robes jumped in from the door, and the leader said directly:
"Yang Li, since you are in the courtyard, then come with me. Senior Brother Wan Hao wants to see you!"
They were all youths around the age of fifteen. Their expressions were cold, and their arrogance was even more turbulent. They did not have the slightest awareness of breaking into someone else's courtyard.
"This is how you invite people?"
Yang Li did not answer. Looking at the crooked door, Yang Li squinted his eyes and looked at the three people.
"Invite people? Who do you think you are? Hurry up and come with us. Senior Brother Wan Hao does not have such good patience. Don't be so shameless.
Hearing this, the three people smiled playfully and looked at Yang Li as if they were looking at a dead man.
"Still not leaving? Could it be that you want us to use force? "
Seeing that Yang Li was still indifferent, the leader could not help but sneer.
He knew what Senior Brother Wan Hao wanted this kid to do. As long as this kid could come to Senior Brother Wan Hao alive, it was fine. As for whether this kid was injured or not, it did not matter at all.
If this trash did not know what was good for him, he did not mind stretching his muscles here.
Beating up a fellow disciple was usually not such a good thing.
"There is no point in using force." Yang Li shook his head and said with a disapproving expression.
"At least you know what's good for you. Let's go!"
Yang Li's words made the three servant disciples show a look of disdain and shouted in a low voice.
They originally thought that this kid would be a bit more strong-willed, so that they could have some fun. They did not expect him to be such a coward.
However, thinking of Senior Brother Wan Hao's instructions, they did not care so much. If they could avoid trouble, it was better to bring this kid to Senior Brother Wan Hao first.
However, Yang Li's next words made them unable to control their anger.
"I didn't agree to let you leave. If you want to invite someone, let Wan Hao do it himself."
As Yang Li spoke, he looked at the three servant disciples before him and shook his head with a look of disapproval.
"How dare you!"
"Arrogant!"
"Kid, who do you think you are? You're just an ant at Qi Accumulation Level 1! "
"You want Senior Brother Wan Hao to come? The three of us have already given you enough face by coming here, yet you still don't know how to appreciate our kindness!"
The three odd job disciples were enraged, and all of them shouted angrily. The person before them was really too arrogant.
"You guys?"
Yang Li shook his head again. Although he didn't say it out loud, the contempt in his voice was self-evident.
"Ah, I'm so angry."
"Senior Brother, don't stop me. I must teach this brat a good lesson today and let him know that a loose tongue can cause trouble!"
The servant disciple on the left had a fiery temper. When he heard this, he could no longer hold back his anger. He stood out and was about to attack.
The expressions of the other two Odd Job Disciples were also extremely unsightly, so they did not stop the hot-tempered Odd Job Disciple.
Who were they? They were Senior Brother Wan Hao's right-hand men. Which one of the Odd Job Disciples in the Alchemy Pavilion did not greet them with a smile?
At this moment, they were actually being looked down upon by an ant, a waste who had been lingering at Qi Accumulation Level 1 for five years. They were being looked down upon by the lowly existence in his eyes.
How could they tolerate this? If they did not teach him a lesson, others would think they were easy to bully!
"Boom!"
In an instant, the Odd Job Disciple took a big step forward. His entire body emitted a fiery red light, and a wave of heat spread out.
It was as if a furnace had suddenly been opened, raising the temperature of the entire room by a notch. There was an oppressive pressure that swept through the room.
Intermediate Qi Accumulation Level 2!
The leading Odd Job Disciple nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that this kid did not slack off. It had only been two years since he entered the Sect and he already had such a level of cultivation.
The hot-tempered Odd Job Disciple smiled proudly. At this moment, he was planning to teach this arrogant kid a lesson. He could see that he was very confident in his own cultivation.
However, when he saw the calm expression on the waste's face and the deep emotion in his eyes, he felt like an elder looking at a junior.
"Bastard!"
The hot-tempered Odd Job Disciple acted as if he had been doused with a bucket of oil. The anger in his heart burned even more fiercely. His main cultivation method was activated at lightning speed.
The tyrannical power of his cultivation directly exploded. He raised his fist and smashed it toward Yang Li's face. It was as if he wanted to smash that calm face into pieces to dissipate his anger.
"Boom!"
In an instant, his fist turned crimson. There was a faint burning flame that made the temperature of the air even higher.
He had great confidence in the power of this punch. Not to mention a Qi Accumulation Level 1, even a Qi Accumulation Level 2 would have to treat it seriously.
The corner of his mouth revealed a proud smile. He looked toward Yang Li's face again, wanting to see fear and horror.
However, he was disappointed. That calm and indifferent face did not show the slightest emotion that he wanted to see. Instead, it showed a touch of … mockery?
The hot-tempered Odd Job Disciple did not have time to think about it. A smooth and ordinary fist had already collided with his fiery fist.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided. Suddenly, a strong wind burst out from between the two fists. At the same time, there was a clear and crisp sound.
"Crack!"
"That is … the sound of bones breaking!"
The hot-tempered Odd Job Disciple's mind flashed with this thought. Immediately, a strong force passed through his arm. His body suddenly soared as if he was in the clouds.
"Bang!"
A dull sound rang out. The Odd Job Disciple ruthlessly smashed into the corner of the room. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. One of his arms hung powerlessly.
His pair of eyes stared unwaveringly at Yang Li. There was confusion, resentment, fear, and so on. His other hand pointed at Yang Li and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"My hand, my hand is useless! Brother, avenge me. Kill him, kill him! "
This sudden situation was completely different from what everyone had imagined. The other two people were stunned. They were only now awakened by the scream of the Odd Job Disciple.
The other Odd Job Disciple quickly ran over to check. However, he accidentally touched his broken hand. Suddenly, the Odd Job Disciple's face twisted in pain.
The Odd Job Disciple sucked in a breath of cold air.
"You're courting death!"
The Odd Job Disciple's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He let out a roar and jumped high into the air.
In the air, the Odd Job Disciple's strong cultivation had already erupted. Like a violent storm, the late stage of Qi Accumulation level 2 was unmistakably clear.
The tyrannical aura made everything around him shake incessantly. It was as if they were being pulled away. It was incomparably frightening.
"Die! How dare you use insidious methods to sneak up on me!"
The Odd Job Disciple had a lot of battle experience. He roared, but he did not lose his mind. Instead, he calmly dealt with the attack.
Before, he did not see Yang Li's fight clearly. However, he did not feel the surging spiritual power in Yang Li's body. In his heart, he thought that Yang Li had used an insidious method.
Otherwise, with the cultivation of Qi Accumulation level 1, how could that waste fight against a Qi Accumulation level 2?
Since this kid used an insidious method, he would not be polite. He directly used his own method to break it.
He could only see his hands forming a sign. The spiritual power in his body surged. His palm was wrapped in a crimson flame, and it went straight towards Yang Li.
The reason why he used his palm was because it could change into a fist at any time. It could also turn into a claw. It was flexible and changeable in battle.
This was only one of the tactics he used. The important thing was the martial art that he had learned – "Flying Spirit Kick".
As long as he could attract this kid's attention, regardless of whether his palm and fingers could break that insidious method, the power of his kick would be enough to take away half of this kid's life.
The Odd Job Disciple seemed to be able to imagine Yang Li's miserable end. He could also see his fearful expression. However, the result was beyond his expectations.
In the face of his majestic attack, that brat was still able to calmly throw out a punch!
It was still the same punch that did not have spiritual power. It was as if there was no spiritual power at all. It was an extremely ordinary punch!
The Odd Job Disciple was very clear about the power of his punch. Let alone a kid at Qi Accumulation level 1, even someone at Qi Accumulation level 2 would not dare to be so careless.
Under the suppression of his powerful momentum, shouldn't he show any expression? Shouldn't he feel restrained?
And the kid in front of him dared to do this!
How dare he do this?!
The Odd Job Disciple thought in shock and anger. He could not help but circulate his martial art to its peak. He raised his strength to the extreme, ready to guard against Yang Li's "insidious method" at any time.
At the same time, his martial art "Flying Spirit Kick" was accumulated to the extreme, ready to burst out a destructive attack at any time!
Under the Odd Job Disciple's wide-eyed gaze, that ordinary punch did not have the slightest change. When it came into contact with his palm, it was still ordinary. There was no sign of an "insidious method."
"Bang!"
However, when it came into contact with his palm, just as he was about to turn his palm into a claw to grasp Yang Li's fist, a tyrannical force surged into his arm like a flood!
"Qi Accumulation level 3!"
This thought flashed through his mind, but before he could shout it out, he felt the pain of the bones in his arm breaking.
This extreme pain made him forget his fear. With a loud roar, the "Flying Spirit Kick" swept out!
"Boom!"
In an instant, the Odd Job Disciple's right leg was covered with a scorching aura. A fiery red spirit force surrounded it like a dancing flame. It set off a series of rapid whistling sounds in the air.
The terrifying and flamboyant energy swept out and went straight to Yang Li's waist. It was as if it wanted to cut Yang Li in half at the waist. It was extremely fierce!
This person's cultivation level was a bit stronger than the previous Odd Job Disciple. It was obviously impossible for Yang Li to hide his cultivation level and defeat him. Yang Li immediately circulated his martial art.
A faint layer of yellow light floated above Yang Li's fist, and a wave of fire aura that was not strong suddenly emitted.
The fist bombarded the long leg that was coming straight at him. The pale yellow light instantly annihilated the fiery red light. The fist and the leg collided.
"Boom!"
Powerful and sharp gusts of wind swept out in all directions, bringing with them a scorching aura. It was like a storm had swept out, causing the entire room to buzz and tremble.
"Crack!"
Before the Odd Job Disciple could show any expression, the next moment, there was the sound of bones breaking.
"Bang!"
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