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Chapter 1288

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The three of them brought the dishes to the table.

Chu Li moved faster and was the first to sit at the table. Song Wu sat opposite him and Qu Xiao had no choice but to sit next to Chu Li.

Qu Xiao watched as Song Wu gracefully sat in front of Chu Li. His chest tightened, and he wished he could just turn around and leave.

Chu Li lowered his head to eat and suddenly looked up.

A handsome young man was already standing next to him and was coldly looking at him.

Song Wu could tell that he was looking at Chu Li with hostility. She could not help but frown. "Brother Hu!"

The handsome young man nodded. "Junior Sister Song, Senior Brother Qu, and Junior Brother Xu."

He glanced at Qu Xiao and Song Wu expressionlessly and then stared coldly at Chu Li.

Chu Li fist saluted. "Senior Hu."

He recognized this person. It was Hu Yao whose Soaring Pill was snatched by Tan Gu. After Tan Gu's incident, the Divine Intelligence Pavilion compensated him with a Soaring Pill. He went into isolated cultivation and improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the seventh level of the Heavenly Heart Technique in one go.

Hu Yao sneered. "I don't deserve it."

Chu Li looked at Hu Yao suspiciously. When their eyes met, he noticed hatred.

Song Wu saw Hu Yao's hostility and was puzzled. "Senior Hu, did Junior Brother Xu offend you?"

"No." Hu Yao shook his head. "I'm here to thank Junior Brother Xu!"

Song Wu asked, "Thank you?"

Hu Yao sneered and said, "If it weren't for Junior Martial Brother Xu, Senior Martial Brother Tan wouldn't have been able to return the Sky Soaring Pill. This is equivalent to asking for the Sky Soaring Pill for me, so I should thank Junior Martial Brother Xu properly!"

Song Wu was slightly annoyed. "That's true. But from your tone, it doesn't sound like you're thanking him. It sounds like you're blaming him!"

"Is that so? Then it's my fault." Hu Yao grinned and stared at Chu Li. "Junior Brother Xu is indeed a young hero to be able to defeat Senior Brother Tan. I'm impressed!"

Chu Li said, "Senior Hu, you flatter me. If there's nothing else, please leave."

"Junior Brother Xu's cultivation level must be impressive to be able to defeat Senior Brother Tan. I'd like to exchange pointers."

Chu Li asked, "Senior Hu, you want to exchange pointers?"

"Yes." Hu Yao nodded slowly.

Chu Li frowned and remained silent.

He was wondering if it was worth it to tangle with this Hu Yao.

The surrounding people all pricked up their ears to listen to what was going on. When they heard Hu Yao's challenge, they were all astonished and didn't understand what was going on. This was truly abnormal.

"Could it be that Junior Brother Xu is afraid?" The corners of Hu Yao's mouth curled into a sneer, "Senior Brother Tan was defeated by your hands, it was really an injustice!" Hu Yao scoffed.

Chu Li sized him up and said plainly, "Senior Brother Tan was indeed careless."

Song Wu was furious and said coldly, "Senior Brother Hu, is this gratitude? This is the first time I've heard of someone challenging someone to express their gratitude! "

"I am very grateful to Junior Brother Xu!" Hu Yao gritted his teeth, his face cold. He snorted and said, "I admire Junior Brother Xu's cultivation even more. I would like to learn a thing or two from you. Learning from each other is beneficial to one's cultivation!"

Just as Song Wu was about to speak, Chu Li waved his hand to stop her. He said to Hu Yao, "Since Senior Brother Hu Yao wants to learn from me, let's exchange palms. One palm strike will determine the winner and loser. There's no need to go through the trouble of fighting."

"That's exactly what I wanted!" Hu Yao snorted.

As he spoke, he was afraid that Song Wu would stop him again, so he immediately swung his palm at her. "Take this!"

Song Wu's delicate face darkened. She pursed her lips tightly in anger.

If Junior Brother Xu had not taken care of Senior Brother Tan, Senior Brother Hu would not have been able to get back his Sky Soaring Pill. He could only suffer in silence and be compensated with a Sky Soaring Pill by the pavilion. It could be said that it was all Junior Brother Xu's contribution.

With this Sky Soaring Pill, he could improve by leaps and bounds and cultivate to the seventh level of the Heavenly Heart Technique.

Logically speaking, he should be extremely grateful to Junior Brother Xu. However, looking at the current situation, not only was he not grateful, but he was also resentful and wanted to defeat Junior Brother Xu. It was ridiculous. He was biting the hand that fed him!

She was extremely angry, but there was nothing she could do. She could not fight him, after all.

Chu Li lightly swung his palm.

"Pop!" As if a small stone had fallen into a deep well, a deep and clear sound was heard.

Hu Yao's body flew backward as if there was a string pulling him from behind.

"Bam bam bam bam!" Hu Yao knocked over a few tables and fell on a collapsed table. He struggled for a few times but could not stand up.

Chu Li glanced at him and shook his head. He turned around and picked up his chopsticks to continue eating.

Song Wu pursed her lips and chuckled. She felt extremely happy and wanted to clap and cheer.

The dining hall suddenly quieted down.

Hu Yao struggled to stand up. His face was as red as a date. He glared at Chu Li with hatred.

Everyone's gaze made his face burn. His whole body seemed to be burning and he wanted to find a hole to hide in.

After today, he would once again become the laughingstock of the Prophecy Pavilion!

Chu Li did not even look at him. He buried his head in his food.

Song Wu glanced at him lightly. It was as if she was mocking him. It was extremely glaring.

Qu Xiao sat at the side thoughtfully.

He replayed Chu Li's Nine Kills Palm in his mind. If he were to go up against him, he would not have a hundred percent chance of winning. He did not expect Junior Brother Xu to reach such a level without a word. He had been facing the wall for a month and had improved tremendously. It seemed that he could not let him face the wall any longer. Otherwise, he would soon become the number one master among the disciples of this generation!

The curious and surprised gazes of the crowd, Chu Li's disregard, and Song Wu's mocking gaze were all unbearable for Hu Yao. Endless anger surged in his body.

Hu Yao gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, "Again! Receive! Me! One! Palm! "

His body suddenly floated forward and suddenly became light like a breeze. In an instant, he appeared in front of Chu Li.

Chu Li frowned.

This Hu Yao had actually used a secret skill.

This was a secret skill that burned one's lifespan. It could increase one's power by two to three times.

The Prophecy Pavilion had several secret skills that could stimulate one's potential. All of them were powerful.

The secret skill that Hu Yao had used was expensive, but it was also powerful. This palm strike would cost at least ten days of one's lifespan.

Everyone could see this and they were even more surprised.

It was natural for Hu Yao to do this to Tan Gu, but why did he do this to Xu Hun? They were all very curious.

Chu Li took a deep breath and lightly struck his palm again.

"Pop!" It was still like a pebble falling into a deep well.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang …" Hu Yao was sent flying again. This time, it was even more violent than before. In one breath, he knocked down more than ten tables and only stopped when he hit the wall.

Hu Yao was tightly pressed against the wall and could not move.

The palm force of the Nine Kills Palm was still there, making it impossible for him to break free.

Hu Yao's face was ferocious. He glared at Chu Li fiercely as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Chu Li picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat. Under everyone's surprised gaze, his expression was calm.

Song Wu pursed her lips and chuckled. She did not say anything.

Qu Xiao shook his head and sighed. "Senior Brother Hu, let's stop here!"

Hu Yao stood up abruptly.

The palm force of the Nine Kills Palm had finally passed.

Hu Yao slowly walked towards Chu Li. His face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot.

Chu Li looked up and said impatiently, "Senior Brother Hu, do you want to go again?"

Hu Yao gritted his teeth and closed fist saluted. "I'm impressed!"

Chu Li casually closed fist saluted. "You flatter me."

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