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Chapter 581

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Chu Li smiled and did not comment on it.

Murong Chun smiled. "Young Lord, what do you think of my idea?

Chu Li said, "I would like to ask Elder Murong if I can make the decision for Qiao San? “”

"Well … If there are no unforeseen circumstances, of course you can make the decision, Young Lord." Murong Chun smiled.

Chu Li said, "It's good that I can make the decision. I thought that I've become a puppet and that I have to listen to Elder Murong's every move."

"You flatter me." Murong Chun shook his head.

Chu Li said, "Qiao San is my man. You don't have to worry about whether to let him go back and enjoy his family. I'll think about it myself!"

"Hehe, that's good. Young Lord, you can't be so free all the time. You should learn how to deal with the internal affairs of the sect. "Murong Chun smiled.

Chu Li shook his head. "I don't have the right to deal with the internal affairs of the sect. My father is still young and strong. He can live for another hundred years. Why should I waste my time? What I should do now is to cultivate. It won't be too late for me to deal with the internal affairs when my martial arts have reached the peak. What do you think, Elder Murong? "

"About that …" Murong Chun was secretly impressed. He chuckled and said, "The hill master has been cultivating all this while, and so has the young master. It doesn't look good for the sect's affairs to be shouldered by Elder Xia and me."

"That's good." Chu Li said, "Elder Murong likes to monopolize power. I'll give you the power. As long as you stay true to your role and don't have any ulterior motives, it'll be fine. My father is focusing on cultivating to see if he can reach the Enlightened Mastery's Boundary."

"I'm not very talented. I'm afraid that I'll mess up the internal affairs of the sect," Murong Chun said.

Chu Li shook his head. "My father has been in isolated cultivation for the past few years. Elder Murong has done a great job. You don't have to be so humble."

Murong Chun laughed. "Thank you, Young Lord."

Chu Li said, "But Elder Murong's martial arts cannot fall behind."

"Of course," Murong Chun said.

Chu Li squinted his eyes and said, "I've been cultivating for the past few years but I've never had anyone to guide me. Elder Murong came at the right time. Let's spar and see where I'm lacking."

"I wouldn't dare." Murong Chun waved his hand and smiled. "My Martial Art is only average. I'm not qualified to teach the young lord. Why don't you let Elder Xia do it? Elder Xia's Martial Art is the best in our sect. Elder Xia is just below the hill master."

He pointed at a middle-aged man behind him.

The middle-aged man had a round face and a tall and sturdy figure. He looked rough and heroic as he coldly watched from the sidelines.

Seeing that they were talking about him, he cupped his fists and said, "My mediocre martial arts skills are still unpresentable. On the other hand, Elder Murong's martial arts skills have improved tremendously over the years. You're now the number one expert in the sect. I'm ashamed of my inferiority. Elder Murong, please do it!"

Chu Li frowned and said faintly, "Looks like Elder Murong looks down on me!"

"I wouldn't dare." Murong Chun quickly waved his hand.

Chu Li said, "If that's the case, what's the harm in having a spar? Are you afraid that you'll be too ashamed to face others if you lose to me?"

"Hehe …" Murong Chun chuckled. "It's rare for you to be so confident, Young Lord. Alright, let's have a match!"

A smile appeared on Chu Li's face. "That's more like it."

Murong Chun said, "Young Lord, how about we limit it to ten moves?"

Chu Li smiled. "Let's have a good spar. Why do we have to limit it to moves? Come, let me experience Elder Murong's swordsmanship!"

"Alright." Murong Chun smiled.

He knew that Chu Li must have hidden his martial arts skills and was biding his time. This time, Chu Li used all sorts of methods to force him to fight. Chu Li wanted to defeat him and amaze the world with a single brilliant feat. He must have some confidence in winning the sect.

His rationality prevented him from fighting Chu Li, but the pride in his heart made him unwilling to accept it. He was also a young genius who had made a name for himself long ago. If it was not for Zhuge Feng, he would have become the leader of Crouching Bull Mountain a long time ago.

He could not defeat Zhuge Feng, but could it be that his son could not?

No matter how many tricks he used, he was still a martial artist. He still had his basic pride. How could he not have the courage to face a challenge from a junior? If he could not even defeat a junior, how could he talk about anything else?

As he thought about this, he was filled with pride. He cast aside his rationality and decided to have a good fight. He wanted to teach this arrogant young man a lesson!

"Please!" Chu Li held his sword and took two steps forward. He held his long sword horizontally and pointed it at Murong Chun.

The Heavenly Demonic Orb fell into his precordium. Suddenly, an infinite amount of energy was added to his body. His five senses became sharper and his heart technique circulated faster. He pushed the Cloud Slashing Sword Technique to its limit.

Murong Chun slowly pulled out his sword and approached Chu Li. He suddenly stabbed forward like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. It was fast and ruthless.

"Swoosh!" With a light whistle, the tip of Chu Li's sword was already in front of his throat.

Murong Chun frowned and took a step back.

"Swoosh!" The tip of the sword arrived again.

Murong Chun took another step back.

"Swoosh!" The tip of the sword was still there, following him like a shadow.

Murong Chun swung his sword to block but he missed. The tip of Chu Li's sword was already at his throat.

Chu Li took a step back and said, "Elder Murong, your sword is too slow!"

Murong Chun felt as if his face was on fire. Anger and shame surged up and almost swallowed him.

He was already wary of Chu Li's swordsmanship. He felt that it might be extraordinary but he did not expect Chu Li's sword to be so fast. It was so fast that it was beyond his imagination. He did not even have time to use his skills. He could not even block it.

Chu Li turned to look at Xia Liyan. "Elder Xia, please advise me!"

Xia Liyan took a step forward and unsheathed his sword. "I would like to experience Young Lord's swordsmanship too!"

Chu Li smiled faintly. "Make your move."

Xia Liyan did not say anything else. He thrust his sword forward and pushed it to its maximum speed. "Swoosh!" The sound of clothes being torn apart could be heard.

"Swoosh!" Chu Li's sword was aimed at his throat.

Xia Liyan was helpless. He could only retreat and block his throat with his sword at the same time.

"Swoosh!" Chu Li took two steps forward and the tip of the sword was still at his throat.

Xia Liyan waved his long sword. The flash of the sword was like a mirror in front of him.

"Swoosh!" Chu Li thrust his sword forward. The tip of the sword pierced through the flash of the sword and reached his throat.

Xia Liyan had no choice but to retreat. He kept swinging his long sword to defend himself.

Chu Li followed up with another thrust.

"Ding …" Xia Liyan's long sword flew out.

The tip of Chu Li's sword was already in front of his throat. He then took a step forward and closed fist saluted. "Elder Xia, thank you for letting me win!"

Xia Liyan looked at him in shock.

The powerful force that came from the sword made his heart palpitate. He was actually so small and powerless in front of this force. It was really shocking!

Chu Li smiled at the four elders.

One of the elders stepped forward. "Young Lord, you have great swordsmanship. I would like to experience it!"

Chu Li nodded. "Please!"

The elder did not say anything else. He punched the air.

Chu Li thrust his sword forward again. It broke through the fist force without any resistance. The tip of the sword was in front of his throat.

The elder ducked to avoid it. At the same time, he punched again.

However, Chu Li's sword was already in front of his throat. He was forced to withdraw his fist force and retreat.

However, he still could not escape the tip of the sword.

Chu Li withdrew his sword and retreated. He closed fist saluted. "Thank you for letting me win!"

He then looked at the other three elders.

The three of them were unconvinced. They tried to block Chu Li's fast sword.

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