Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue dodged and blocked Liao Yong's way.

"Senior Brother Liao, since you are already here, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

When Liao Yong saw Li Hanxue, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. His face was so frightened that he took three steps back and was unable to speak properly: "Zhang Suoran, you... what do you want to do?"

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "What else can I do in the dojo? Of course it is to compete with Senior Brother Liao in martial arts."

"Sage Tian Ming wants to compete with Senior Brother Liao in martial arts. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Senior Brother Liao accepts the challenge!"

In the eyes of many disciples in the Desolate Martial Realm, Holy Son Tianming is already a master who has reached the top of the fifth level of combat power. Being able to fight against him is considered a privilege, so many people want to fight against Holy Son Tianming.

However, Liao Yong was in so much pain that he couldn't even escape in time, so how could he have the courage to fight Li Hanxue.

"Zhang Zhuoran is no match for even Long Tianxiang. If you ask me to fight him, don't you mean to ask me to die? In any case, before I step into the Holy Realm, I must not fight Zhang Zhuran." Liao Yong thought secretly.

"Sir Tian Ming, I feel a little unwell today. Let's discuss it some other time." Liao Yong chuckled.

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Senior Brother Liao was fighting with someone just now. Wasn't he full of energy and lively? Why did he suddenly feel unwell? Isn't Senior Brother Liao afraid of fighting with me?"

Of course Liao Yong didn't want to be embarrassed in public. Now nearly a thousand wild warriors in the entire Peerless Dojo were paying attention to him and Li Hanxue. If he gave in now, he would probably be treated as a laughing stock in any dojo in the future.

"Does this damn Zhang Ranran have to push me to a dead end?" Liao Yong thought to himself, "A man can bend and stretch. Even if you make me lose face in public today, I will bear it. Wait until I become a saint. Your Majesty, I will repay this revenge twice."

"Sir Tianming, I do have a hidden illness in my body. I'm sorry that I won't accompany you. I'll say goodbye!"

Liao Yong stamped his feet on the ground and flew away.

Liao Yong was extremely fast, but Li Hanxue was even faster. As soon as Liao Yong rose an inch away, he was pushed back to the ground by Li Hanxue.

"Senior Brother Liao, I won't force you to do anything difficult for you even if you're not feeling well. We can just keep our discussion to a minimum."

Without any explanation, Li Hanxue's punch flew out. Suddenly, the entire Unrivaled Dojo was turbulent, and all the wild warriors' expressions became excited under the strong wind.

"The Holy Son of Heaven has taken action!"

"Some people say that this person ranks in the top ten among all the masters of the Desolate Martial Realm on the fifth level. Even the veteran saints of the past are not his opponents."

"It is impossible for Holy Son Tianming to be so strong. There are definitely not a few masters of the Holy Son on the fifth level of our Tianwu Sect. There are so many masters hidden among them. Holy Son Tianming is just a new Holy Son. No matter how amazing he is, The strength won’t reach that level, right?”

"Just watch, Senior Brother Liao has absolutely no chance of winning anyway."

"Zhang Ranran, you..." Faced with Li Hanxue's punch, Liao Yong was shocked. He had witnessed Yin Heng surrender directly under Li Hanxue's force.

However, Li Hanxue's punch did not use even 10% of his strength, and Liao Yong narrowly escaped.

All the warriors cheered for Liao Yong and shouted: "Brother Liao, well done, you hid well!"

However, there was no look of joy on Liao Yong's face. Instead, he was even more panicked because he knew that this was Li Hanxue's intention.

Li Hanxue's second punch struck, and Liao Yong's expression changed drastically again.

This time, Li Hanxue showed no mercy. He used 60% of his strength and punched Liao Yong straight away. He lay on the ground in confusion.

All the wild warriors in the Unrivaled Dojo were stunned.

"Senior Brother Liao was defeated too quickly."

"With just one move, Liao Yong lay down directly. This Holy Son of Heaven and Ming is so terrifying."

Everyone no longer has any doubts about the strength of Holy Son Tianming.

Liu Xian'er looked at Liao Yong lying on the ground, and then glanced at Li Hanxue, with a complicated look on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"It seems that my attack was a bit harsh." Li Hanxue said lightly, "Are there any brothers from Xutianhui? Help me send Brother Liao to Dongsheng Palace. I will heal his injuries myself later."

"Sir Tian Ming, I am from Xu Tian Hui! Let me send Liao Yong to the East Holy Palace." A middle-aged man with a square face and broad ears stood up and took the initiative to send Liao Yong to the East Holy Palace.

"Good work."

"No... no..." Liao Yong did not faint, and his mind was still a little clear. When he learned that he was going to be sent to Dongsheng Palace, Liao Yong was immediately horrified.

Even if he was defeated by Li Hanxue, he was still sent to Dongsheng Palace. Isn't that a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

However, Liao Yong's words were stuck in his throat, and no one could hear clearly what he had to say, so he was sent to Dongsheng Palace.

After Li Hanxue dealt with Liao Yong, he stood in the center of the Peerless Dojo and said loudly: "I am here today to challenge all the peak wild warriors in your Peerless Dojo."

"What?" As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"This Holy Son of Heaven and Ming is too arrogant. He alone dares to challenge all the experts at the peak of the Wild Martial Realm in our entire dojo?"

"Even if he is the Holy Son, he can't be so arrogant. There are not even one thousand but eight hundred peak warriors stationed in our peerless dojo. How dare this guy be so arrogant!"

"Arrogant, so arrogant!" An eighth-level desolate warrior had a hot temper and couldn't stand provocation. When he heard Li Hanxue's arrogant words, he jumped out immediately, "Sir Tianming, I'm here to meet you!"

Li Hanxue glanced at the eighth-level desolate warrior and said: "Sorry, I will not accept the challenge from the ninth-level desolate warrior. I will only fight against the peak desolate warrior."

The face of the eighth-level desolate warrior turned red: "This is really too much! Don't think that just because you are the Holy Son, you can be so arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eighth-level desolate warrior punched Li Hanxue.

boom!

Li Hanxue pushed gently with her extended right hand, and the movement was very gentle. However, the eighth-level desolate warrior seemed to be hit by a huge wave. His whole body was swept backwards, and he hit hard on the edge of the dojo. On the big pillar.

The crowd was suddenly in an uproar.

The reason why Li Hanxue did not accept the challenge of a wild warrior below the ninth level was because a master of that level no longer meant anything to him.

Li Hanxue wanted to find the power to trigger the Holy Tribulation by fighting a large number of peak wild warriors.

However, no matter how powerful they are, the wild warriors below the ninth level cannot pose the slightest threat to Li Hanxue. Even if Li Hanxue relaxes and exposes all his flaws, they cannot hurt Li Hanxue, so fighting with them is just a waste. time.

"Sage Tian Ming is really good at it! I'm not talented, so I have the courage to challenge Holy Son Tian Ming!"

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