Chu Li once again stood on the stairs and shouted, "Zhang Junrui, are you still not coming out?"
"Good, you're amazing!" Chu Li raised his voice and shouted, "I'm impressed by your ability to endure!"
"Enduring again and again, he's even more tolerant than a tortoise. What an outstanding person!" Chu Li laughed heartily. "Your Flaming Sun Sect has endured for so many years. Now that you've finally gotten the chance to overthrow the White Tiger Sect, I'm even more impressed!"
He laughed heartily after saying that.
"Master, is Elder Zhang really here?" Yue Ru asked softly.
Bai Feng snorted and said, "If he's not here, where can he go?"
"You're right!" Yue Ru said.
Bai Feng pursed her beautiful red lips and snorted. "He knows that he can't defeat Zhao Dahe, so he'll only humiliate himself by coming out. He can only endure it and pretend that he's not here."
Chu Li glanced at the crowd, but they all lowered their gazes and refused to meet his gaze.
After witnessing his ghost-like movements, lightning-fast palm and fist techniques, he knew that he was no match for him. It was useless to glare at him. A wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him.
Chu Li raised his voice and said, "You've injured my subordinates and I need spirit medicine to treat them. Compensate me with five hundred thousand taels. If you can pay me, I'll let you go. Otherwise, I'll burn down the Blazing Sun Clan!"
"Impossible!" The injured middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "We don't have that much money!"
"I think you will." Chu Li laughed coldly. "If I haven't delivered the money tomorrow morning, I'll come again. When that time comes, I won't be so courteous. I won't use palm techniques to deal with you, but sword techniques!"
After saying that, he turned around and strode away. After he walked out of the door, he floated over to Bai Feng, cupped his fists, and said, "Senior Bai also came to watch the show?"
"It's really lively here," Bai Feng said with a smile. "Zhang Junrui has been forced to be a coward. How satisfying!"
Chu Li laughed. "This fellow is cunning and sly. He won't be provoked."
"His skin is as thick as a wall. Even if you curse ten generations of his ancestors, he won't show himself." Bai Feng shook her head and said, "It's useless no matter how you scold him. If you kill Lu Xiaofeng, he will definitely fight you to the death."
"Hehe …" Chu Li glanced at Yue Ru.
Yue Ru lowered her head and said, "Master …"
Bai Feng said, "How about it? Can we kill him?"
Chu Li chuckled. "If I kill him, Miss Yue Ru will resent me for the rest of her life. Our friends will become enemies."
"Love affair." Bai Feng curled her red lips and snorted. "You two are rivals after all."
Chu Li said, "I hope he's stronger, or else it'll be too boring."
Yue Ru glared at him.
Chu Li smiled. "Senior Bai, I'll be going first."
"Mm, go ahead." Bai Feng waved her hand. "Be careful of the Flaming Sun Sect. They are very treacherous!"
Chu Li nodded and glided away.
Bai Feng shook her head and sighed. "How awe-inspiring!"
"He's a little too arrogant," Yue Ru commented.
Bai Feng chuckled. "You haven't seen through him yet. He looks foolish on the outside, but he's actually very smart. He doesn't do things without thinking. He's just throwing a tantrum."
Yue Ru pouted. The more her Master praised Zhao Dahe, the more she felt conflicted.
Bai Feng glared at her and didn't bother to say anything else.
"Master, aren't we leaving?"
"Wait and see."
Yue Ru stopped urging them as she was curious about what her Master was waiting for.
After a while, Zhang Junrui glided out and flew past the crowd. He occasionally clapped his hands and finally landed behind the middle-aged man who had been talking. He pressed his palms on the man's back and channeled to help him heal.
Bai Feng scoffed. "Did you see that?"
"He's really here." Yue Ru was surprised.
She had secretly tried to comfort Zhang Junrui earlier, thinking that he might really not be here. She did not expect her Master to be right. He was really hiding inside.
She shook her head in disappointment.
As a martial artist, even if he was no match for Zhao Dahe, he would still exchange a few blows with him. He would rather be injured than allow someone to insult him like that. Zhao Dahe was not a martial arts master and he was a big shot.
"Haha …" A burst of laughter suddenly rang out.
Chu Li stepped through the main door and stood on the steps. He laughed and said, "Zhang Junrui, you old tortoise, you've finally come out!"
Zhang Junrui frowned and glared at him. "Clan Leader Zhao, why do you have to be so aggressive?"
"You killed my subordinate. Are you the aggressive one or am I the aggressive one?" Chu Li said, "You're trying to frame the White Tiger Sect, aren't you? What a good plan. Unfortunately, you've schemed against the wrong person!"
Without waiting for Zhang Junrui to say anything, Chu Li took a step forward and threw a punch.
Zhang Junrui pressed his palm forward. His palm was as red as a piece of charcoal and his palm energy was so hot that it seemed like it could roast a person.
"Bang!" Zhang Junrui took a step back while Chu Li stood still.
The difference in their cultivation levels was obvious and everyone was stunned.
Zhang Junrui was also a rare genius of the Flaming Sun Palm. He had been famous since he was young. His reputation had declined in recent years because he had become more reserved. His cultivation level had been increasing and he was one of the top few in the Flaming Sun Sect.
He was over eighty years old while Zhao Dahe was only twenty. It was strange that he could not defeat Zhao Dahe despite their difference in cultivation levels.
Chu Li sneered. "Is this all the Flaming Sun Sect is capable of? Do you think you can surpass the White Tiger Sect?"
He was secretly surprised. If he had not improved by leaps and bounds recently, he would not have been able to defeat Zhang Junrui.
The Divine Light Body was the foundation of the Scripture of Great Light Scripture. The stronger the Divine Light Body, the faster he could cultivate the Divine Light Technique. Chu Li cultivated two scriptures at the same time and could multitask while maintaining a state of cultivation, so he improved very quickly.
Zhang Junrui's palm energy might be terrifying to others, but it was no different from ordinary inner energy when it came into contact with the Divine Light Body. It posed no threat to him.
Zhang Junrui suddenly exhaled, and a sun appeared on top of his head. It was like a real sun, and then it fell from his Baihui to his lower abdomen. It was as if the sun was shining brightly in his lower abdomen.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows. This was the real Flaming Sun Palm.
"Bang!" When their palms met, Chu Li felt a scorching force entering his body. His palm and wrist were in intense pain as if they were being burned. Fortunately, the inner energy of the Divine Light Technique quickly offset its power.
Chu Li frowned. The martial arts of the Flaming Sun Sect were indeed unique.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …" Zhang Junrui kept waving his palms, forcing Chu Li to fight back.
Chu Li gathered his inner energy in his palms and fought back. The scorching force was neutralized by his inner energy and lost its power when it entered his meridians.
Zhang Junrui frowned when he saw that Chu Li's expression did not change.
The power of the Flaming Sun Palm was shocking, but the Divine Light Body could restrain this kind of extreme palm energy and weaken its power. It seemed that this young man's Divine Light Body had reached a high level. The Flaming Sun Palm could not hurt him.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows and looked bored. "When will this fight end?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Junrui flew backward with a bang.
Everyone was shocked. They did not know what technique he had used.
Zhang Junrui slammed into the wall and widened his eyes in disbelief. "Light Blade?"
Chu Li scoffed. "Looks like you're prepared. You're wearing treasured armor. Cunning old fox!"
Zhang Junrui lowered his head to look at his clothes. A knife mark was clearly visible. Through the cut, he could see the red shirt underneath. It was the Ardent Sun Armor.
Zhang Junrui did not notice the flying blade, but he was stabbed.
He could not help but recall a legend about the Light Blade. The faint pain in his chest also confirmed this legend.
"You've cultivated the Light Blade to the ninth level?" Zhang Junrui asked with a grim expression.
Chu Li laughed. "You're quite knowledgeable!"
Zhang Junrui said, "What a Light Blade. I admit defeat!"
Chu Li sized him up. "You're admitting defeat so soon?"
"I'm no match for you. There's no point in continuing the fight," Zhang Junrui said.
Chu Li laughed. "You know your place!"
He glanced at the people around him and said in a domineering manner, "The Radiance Clan has never liked to cause trouble. However, if anyone dares to bully us, we won't hold back. Since my subordinate is still alive, I'll let this go. Otherwise, I'll destroy the Blazing Sun Clan!"
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