When the spear and the fist collided, Yatos felt as if his arms had been struck by lightning. The web between his thumb and forefinger was shattered, and he was sent flying with a muffled groan. He smashed through the entire defensive barrier and fell out of the arena, unconscious.
The blood-colored bat in the air was already no match for the green dragon because it had allocated a portion of its power to Yatos, let alone now.
The green dragon raised its head and bit the blood-colored bat into pieces.
The blood-colored bat let out a miserable shriek before disappearing from the world.
The green dragon circled in the air while Long Chenfeng stood with his sword in hand. This scene was extremely shocking.
At this moment, the green dragon suddenly looked at Lin Yun before turning into a wisp of green smoke and soaring into the sky.
"Is it because of the True Dragon Bloodline?" Lin Yun murmured as he watched the wisp of green smoke leave.
Just as Xiao Yin had said, Long Chenfeng's Martial Soul did indeed have a trace of the Dragon God's will.
Otherwise, this green dragon wouldn't have sensed him.
Yatos, who had fallen out of the arena, landed at the feet of the Undying Temple Master.
Everyone in the arena became extremely quiet as they looked at the Undying Temple Master.
Over the years, the Undying Temple Master had been known as the third strongest person in the Northern Region.
Indeed, with his peak seventh-grade Wu Huang's cultivation base, he was worthy of this title.
The Undying Temple Master's entire body was shrouded in a cloak, so no one could see his expression.
After a long time, the Undying Temple Master stepped over Yatos and walked into the arena.
At this moment, Long Chenfeng was in peak condition. He looked at the Undying Temple Master, while his opponent still had his head lowered and didn't say a word.
After a while, Long Chenfeng shook his head with a bitter smile and walked out of the arena.
"What's going on? Envoy Long actually went down? "
"Could it be that Sect Master Long personally took action?"
"Peak seventh-grade Wu Huang versus ninth-grade Wu Huang!"
Everyone present was wild with joy because they had not seen Long Woo-seok in action during this summit.
"Master," Long Chenfeng walked to Long Woo-seok's side and bowed respectfully.
It wasn't that he was afraid, but he felt that he couldn't win.
Since he couldn't win, there was no point in struggling.
As long as he worked hard in the future, he would still be able to trample on the level-seven Wu Huang.
Just now, when he looked at the Undying Temple's Temple Master, he also sensed the aura rippling out from the Undying Temple's Temple Master. Although he felt a little puzzled, he still chose to come down in the end.
"I'm fine." Long Woo-seok patted Long Chenfeng's shoulder. He and Long Chenfeng were brothers, so he knew Long Chenfeng's temper very well.
If he could win, he would definitely fight. If he couldn't, he wouldn't be careless.
If there was a need to fight with his life on the line, Long Chenfeng would definitely be the one standing at the front.
As expected, under the attention of the crowd, Long Woo-seok stepped onto the stage.
"Sect Master Long is making his move!"
"I bet that the Undying Temple's Temple Master can only last five moves against Sect Master Long!"
"How can it be that exaggerated? I bet twenty moves!"
The crowd was in a heated discussion. They all believed that even if Long Woo-seok was a level-nine Wu Huang, the Undying Temple's Temple Master was also a level-seven Wu Huang, and could at least last a few moves against Long Woo-seok.
Just as the crowd was discussing, Long Woo-seok was already standing on the stage, looking at the Undying Temple's Temple Master.
"Little Li the Second, I won't go easy on you." Long Woo-seok sneered, saying the name of the Undying Temple's Temple Master.
Little Li the Second, this was a very ordinary name, and also a very common name. It was more like a villager in the mountains.
No one would have thought that the Undying Temple's Temple Master would actually have this name.
"This old man's heart is vicious. He knows that Little Li the Second hates people calling him by his name the most, yet he still calls him that." Xiao Yin said indignantly.
Lin Yun looked at the Undying Temple's Temple Master on the stage. At this moment, his attention was also focused on the two of them.
"Little Li the Second should be able to last a few moves against this old man, right?" Xiao Yin glanced at Lin Yun and asked.
After all, when she was a level-seven Wu Huang, she had also exchanged blows with Long Woo-seok. Although she was defeated in the end, she still managed to last a dozen moves.
Lin Yun nodded. If Long Woo-seok didn't go all out, the Undying Temple's Temple Master would be able to last at least ten moves.
If he had any tricks up his sleeves, he might even be able to injure Long Woo-seok when Long Woo-seok wasn't paying attention.
After hearing Long Woo-seok's words, the Undying Temple's Temple Master was still as calm as before. He didn't have any reaction at all.
Long Woo-seok frowned. In the previous summit, someone also called Little Li the Second's name like that, and was almost beaten to death on the stage.
Today, when he saw Little Li the Second, he felt a little strange, so he purposely called his name to test his reaction. However, he didn't expect Little Li the Second to have no reaction at all.
The Temple Master's name was indeed Little Li the Second.
His parents also gave him this name because it was very simple.
He was the second child in his family, so he was called Little Li the Second.
Little Li the Second's ferocious name was also widely known in the Northern Region.
Since he was young, he was weak and sickly, unable to cultivate, and was often bullied by others in the village.
It was fine if he was bullied by outsiders, but who would have thought that his parents were desperate gamblers.
Every time he lost, they would vent their anger on him, beating him up until he howled miserably.
Even his good-for-nothing big brother often used him as a punching bag.
Later, Little Li the Second ran away from home at the age of 12. When he returned, he had already become a martial artist, and his physique had completely changed.
This was originally a good thing for their village.
After all, a small village being able to produce a martial artist was a very exciting thing.
On the night he returned, the Village Chief held a banquet for the entire village, to welcome Little Li the Second.
His parents, his relatives, and the people who bullied him when he was young, all had a 180 degree change in attitude towards him, and they were extremely respectful.
On that night, Little Li the Second massacred the entire village, including his parents, and his relatives.
After that, he established the Undying Temple in the Northern Region, and walked step by step to where he was today.
"That's how it was. Later on, everyone called him Temple Master Li, and no one called him by his full name." Xiao Yin told Lin Yun about Little Li the Second's past. Back then, this matter caused quite a stir in the Northern Region.
After establishing the Undying Temple, Little Li the Second was ruthless, and annexed many of the surrounding sects.
After listening, Lin Yun was silent, and there was no reaction in his heart.
In his previous life, he had seen many people who were even more pitiful, and he was already used to such things.
The weak were prey to the strong, that was the rule of this world.
It had not changed in these tens of thousands of years.
Therefore, he did not feel sad for the people who died in the village.
You kill me, I kill you, that was how the path of cultivation should be.
If one did not want to be bullied, the only way was not to rely on so-called order, but to make oneself stronger.
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