"I'm Zhao Tianxing. How about you, brother?" The young man smiled.
He had already consumed a spirit pill. As he spoke, his breathing became longer as he slowly recovered from his injuries through the breathing technique. Chu Li noticed that he was recovering very quickly.
The breathing technique was amazing, but unfortunately, Chu Li could not use it.
Chu Li smiled. "I'm Chu Li. Greetings, Brother Zhao."
"Brother Chu, I'm sorry for not recognizing you!" The young man calmly gave a fist salute. "It's an honor to meet you!"
Although he said so, his expression remained calm. It was obvious that he was not convinced by Chu Li.
Chu Li shook his head. "You flatter me. May I know which faction you're from, Brother Zhao?"
"Hehe, I'm a disciple of the Flying Eagle Faction." Zhao Tianxing smiled.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows but read his real identity in his mind. He shook his head and smiled. "Brother Zhao, that can't be right. I don't think Brother Zhao is from the Flying Eagle Faction. "
"Have you been to the Flying Eagle Faction, Brother Chu?" Zhao Tianxing was surprised.
Chu Li said slowly, "What a coincidence. I'm old friends with the Flying Eagle Faction. I've been there a few times, but I don't think Brother Zhao is there."
"Hehe, I'm sorry." Zhao Tianxing looked embarrassed and shook his head helplessly. "My seniors told me that I can't reveal my real identity when I'm in the martial arts world to avoid trouble, especially when there's an Asura next to me!"
Chu Li nodded. "That makes sense. May I know which faction you're from, Brother Zhao?"
Zhao Tianxing sighed. "To be honest, I'm actually a disciple of the Wild Goose Faction."
"The Wild Goose Faction …" Chu Li nodded slowly and smiled. "I'm not familiar with that. Brother Zhao, your antique study doesn't seem like it's from a small faction."
"Not at all." Zhao Tianxing sighed in relief and smiled. "You're far from Brother Chu. You live up to your reputation!"
Chu Li said, "I'm just taking advantage of you. Our cultivation levels are about the same."
"Haha …" Zhao Tianxing waved his hand. "Brother Chu, you're being too polite. I'm not as good as you!"
The two exchanged some pleasantries before looking at the Asura on the ground.
Chu Li's last punch, the Divine Light Fist, was so powerful that it made the Asura vomit blood. The Asura could not get up due to his strong physique. However, he would not die for now.
"Amitabha …" A Buddhist chant came from afar. Soon, it was right in front of them.
Fa Xiang and the four grey-robed middle-aged monks fluttered forward and surrounded the Asura on the ground.
"Benefactor Chu is even more elegant than before, congratulations." Fa Xiang pressed his palms together and bowed.
Chu Li pressed his palms together and smiled. "Great Master Fa Xiang, you're saying such beautiful words right off the bat. You must have a request. Let me make this clear, Brother Zhao was the one who defeated this Asura, so it belongs to him, not me."
"So it's Benefactor Zhao." Fa Xiang bowed to Zhao Tianxing with pressed palms and squinted his eyes. "Almsgiver Zhao, you're truly a young talent to be able to defeat Asura. This poor monk Fa Xiang greets you!"
"There's no need to be so courteous, Master Fa Xiang." Zhao Tianxing clasped his fists and said calmly, "What do you want, Master?"
"Asura cannot be killed, can only be suppressed. My humble temple has a Demon Subduing Pagoda that can imprison him within, preventing him from committing evil in this world again." Faxiang said while putting his palms together. His precious appearance was dignified, his face full of benevolence.
"There's no need to trouble the Tempest Temple to suppress Asura." Zhao Tianxing shook his head. "My faction has the ability to do so too."
"Oh …?" Fa Xiang was surprised. "May I know which faction Almsgiver Zhao is from?"
Chu Li coughed softly and smiled. "Brother Zhao is a disciple of the Wild Goose Faction. Have you heard of him, Great Master?"
Zhao Tianxing frowned and stared at Fa Xiang.
Fa Xiang frowned. "The Wild Goose Faction is a small faction in the south. How can we have the ability to suppress this person? We mustn't. For the sake of the world, my humble temple is duty-bound. I'll take this Asura away first. Thank you, Almsgiver Zhao!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand. Four grey-robed monks picked up the Asura and were about to leave.
"Wait!" Zhao Tianxing said in a low voice. "I disagree!"
Fa Xiang frowned at him. "Almsgiver Zhao, I'm sure you know how dangerous Asura can be. Once he's free, he'll kill a lot of people!"
Zhao Tianxing shook his head and said slowly, "My faction can suppress him. There's no need for you to worry, Great Master."
"I've been following him all this way to subdue this Asura." Fa Xiang frowned and said, "Almsgiver Zhao, you're going to put the people of the world in danger for your own selfish reasons. Please forgive me for not agreeing to this. Please excuse me!"
He waved his hand after he finished speaking.
Just as the four grey-robed monks channeled and were about to leave, Zhao Tianxing appeared among them in a flash and snatched the Asura away from their encirclement.
Like an antelope hanging its horn, he was untraceable. The four grey-robed monks were caught off guard and allowed him to escape from their encirclement.
"Amitabha …" Fa Xiang said. "Almsgiver Zhao, you mustn't be stubborn!"
Zhao Tianxing shook his head. "I won't hand him over to you."
"Then we'll have to offend you this once." Fa Xiang pressed his palms together and bowed.
Zhao Tianxing said calmly, "I've heard that the Tempest Temple is overbearing. It's indeed a well-deserved reputation. I'd like to learn from you!"
"Sigh … Almsgiver Zhao, why do you have to do this?" Fa Xiang sighed and waved his hand.
Immediately, the four grey-robed monks floated over and surrounded Zhao Tianxing. They pressed their palms together and bowed before they struck out with their palms.
Zhao Tianxing tossed the Asura to Chu Li. "Brother Chu, keep it safe for me!"
Chu Li shook his head and could not help but laugh. He took the Asura and stood aside to watch the show.
Fa Xiang turned to look at Chu Li.
Chu Li said, "Great Master, you should think of a way to defeat Brother Zhao. I'll give the Asura to whoever wins."
"Alright." Fa Xiang nodded slowly.
He did not know what the relationship between Chu Li and Zhao Tianxing was and whether they were close or not. However, he believed that they were friends and that it was impossible for Chu Li to give the Asura to him directly. Thus, he gave up and looked at the five people who were fighting.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tianxing was surrounded on all sides. He scoffed and said, "You've surrounded me from all sides. Isn't the Tempest Temple too shameless?"
He had not fully recovered from his injuries and his inner energy was weak. How could he be a match for the four monks?
"What's the point of being shameless? If a monk can't let go of this, he'll be cultivating Buddhism in vain." Fa Xiang said, "I must bring the Asura back to the temple to be suppressed. Almsgiver Zhao, why must you be so stubborn?"
"Hmph, I'll never hand it over to the Tempest Temple!" Zhao Tianxing scoffed.
Although he was at a disadvantage, he would not be defeated anytime soon. The four monks in gray were not impatient either. They could tell that his inner energy was insufficient and that he would not be able to hold on soon. When that time came, he would be defeated without a fight.
Zhao Tianxing suddenly let out a long howl.
Fa Xiang frowned at Chu Li. Chu Li shook his head.
Zhao Tianxing said, "Do you think I'm alone?!"
Fa Xiang pressed his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha. "No matter who comes today, I must bring the Asura away!"
"D * mn monk, you're talking big!" Suddenly, a clear and delicate voice was heard.
Chu Li frowned. He had vaguely heard this voice before.
He saw a graceful woman gliding over and walking in the air. Her plum red gown fluttered as she landed in front of Fa Xiang. Then, she stretched out her pale little hand and attacked Fa Xiang.
Fa Xiang countered with his palm.
"Bang!" Fa Xiang staggered two steps and looked at the graceful woman in shock.
A pink veil covered her face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. She glanced at Chu Li. "Chu Li, why are you here?"
Chu Li smiled bitterly. "Greetings, Great Aunt."
"Alright, you can call me Aunty like Young Qi." The graceful woman waved her hand.
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