164: C164 Fighting Against an Origin Skill

C164 Fighting Against an Origin Skill

"Senior Sister, where did you get this Pure Yang Art?" Lin Long was a little surprised.

He did not think that Li Yiming would allow him to take it.

"I stole it from my father." After saying all that, Li Muling carefully looked at his surroundings, and then said softly, "Junior Brother, you must not tell anyone else."

The second volume of the Pure Yang Art was completely different from the Raging Flames Palm from before. This was completely because the Purple Sun Sect did not allow it to be imparted in private, and even Li Yiming did not receive such permission.

Li Muling's actions were already equivalent to stealing martial arts. This kind of action was not a small matter in the Purple Sun Sect, if it was discovered, the consequences would be severe, but Li Muling was willing to take such a risk for his sake. This couldn't help but move Lin Long a little.

He was touched, but he would not allow Li Muling to make such a mistake. He immediately frowned, "Senior sister, if Master finds out about this, the consequences will be dire."

"Junior apprentice-brother, there's no need to worry. I can handle my father's situation." Li Muling said.

"No." Lin Long shook his head.

"Junior brother, that Yu Yuanwu is not an ordinary person, what he displayed today was not his true strength. His Pure Yang Art has already been trained to the fourth layer, and his Blood Yang Fire Palm has also been trained to the fifth layer. If you do not practice this Pure Yang Art, you will not be his match." After he finished speaking, Li Muling directly put the lower volume of the Pure Yang Art into his hands, then turned and left.

He only left a sentence, "I'm leaving, I'll come again tonight."

Lin Long could only shake his head helplessly.

Li Muling left Lin Long's room happily, but she did not realise that when she left, there was a person hiding behind a pillar looking at her, his eyes filled with poison.

Soon, it was the day of the martial arts competition. The martial arts competition was being held on De Wu Feng, because Qing Feng did not have such a stage.

On this day, aside from Li Yiming and his wife, almost everyone from the Qingfeng Clan was present to cheer for Lin Long.

Cao Yi and Wei Ming were also among them, but they obviously wanted to see Lin Long make a fool of himself.

Of course, it was also because of this that the conditions of the competition were different. If Yu Yuanwu lost, then he would have to keep his promise and leave the Purple Sun Sect, and if Lin Long lost, then there would be no penalty at all.

Everyone who knew the reason for this competition knew that in Yu Yuanwu's eyes, this competition was just to teach Lin Long a lesson.

When the time was up, both sides walked onto the stage.

Seeing how the powerful Yu Yuanwu was so confident that he looked like he was going to beat the opponent up, the people from De Wu Feng's side couldn't help but cheer for him. Because they were at the De Wu Feng's doorstep, there were many people cheering for Yu Yuanwu in this competition.

"Is that the Lin Long who sounds so arrogant?"

"Yes, that's him."

"His strength is only average, yet he dares to provoke Senior Yuan Wu. He must be tired of living."

"Senior Yuan Wu, teach him a lesson and let him know that there is someone out there."

Hearing these people scolding Lin Long in such a manner, the people from Qingfeng immediately returned the scolding.

"Bullying the weak is truly shameless."

"If this is also something worth showing off, can we ask the Sect Leader to teach you shameless people, such as De Wu Feng, a lesson?"

"Junior Brother Lin Long, do him in a good way, and let our people, De Wu Feng, know how powerful our men from Qing Feng are."

Although Qing Feng had few people, but because of their unity, their momentum was not inferior to the people of De Wu Feng.

Although they cursed out loud, they were still worried in their hearts. It was because Lin Long was weaker than Yu Yuanwu, and they still could not understand why Lin Long would agree to such a challenge.

Of course, not all of the people from De Wu Feng were cursing Lin Long. There were many who were secretly observing Lin Long, wondering what was so different about him.

After all, Lin Long's reputation had skyrocketed recently, and the efficiency of the mission was almost surpassed by even the strongest member of the group.

Other than the two sides, there was also a master teacher uncle who came to the Dewu Peak to prevent accidents. After all, this was just a competition, and if something really happened, it would be disadvantageous to the Dewu Peak.

Not to mention that both sides were not evenly matched on the surface.

This was a middle-aged man in his forties. He seemed to be a brother from the same clan who was the head of the De Wu Clan. He had a sparse beard and his expression was solemn. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking about.

"Lin Long, I hope you don't cry for your mother when you get beaten up later. If you do, I won't be in a good mood when I beat you up." On stage, Yu Yuanwu had an overbearing look.

"Senior brother Yu, if you want to fight, then fight. What's the point of talking so much nonsense? Could it be that your master told you that you can win if you talk too much nonsense?" Lin Long held his hands behind his back, looking calm and collected.

If they did not know the strength of the two, everyone present would have thought that Lin Long was a warrior that was stronger than Yu Yuanwu.

"Kid, it seems that your skin is itching." The corner of Yu Yuanwu's mouth twitched, and after an angry shout, he directly attacked Lin Long.

He saw that his Qi had a hint of blood-red. In an instant, the surroundings were illuminated red, and the temperature of the surrounding air also rose at the first moment.

"He used the Blood Sun Flame Palm the moment he attacked. It seems that Senior Brother Yuan Wu is going to kill him."

"Senior Brother Yuan Wu, to think that your Blood Sun Flame Palm has made such a huge progress. I'm afraid that it has already reached the sixth level, no?"

"This Lin Long is finished, he actually went to provoke such a Senior Brother Yuan Wu. It seems like he doesn't know how to write the word death."

Seeing Yu Yuanwu use Blood Sun Flame Palm, the people below the stage could not help but sigh at his strength.

As for the people from Qing Feng, no one said a word, because they were all concerned about Lin Long's safety on the stage. Although it was said that De Wu Feng had an uncle master teacher in charge, his fists and legs were blind.

"Blood Sun Flame Palm?" A look of disdain flashed past Lin Long's eyes.

He immediately executed the Mysterious Sun Palm Art. In that instant, an aura that was no weaker than the Blood Sun Flame Palm charged towards his opponent.

After a series of explosive sounds, Yu Yuanwu was completely still, while Lin Long had retreated a few steps back.

It looked like Yu Yuanwu had the upper hand, but everyone was surprised, because Yu Yuanwu's strength was already much stronger than Lin Long's, and the current situation clearly showed that the two of them were of similar strength.

Their eyes were filled with joy, and even though Lin Long had been at a disadvantage in this first move, they had undoubtedly helped them, Qing Feng, in their struggle, which showed that they, Qing Feng, were not always of the weakest bloodline.

When Martial Uncle De Wu Feng, who was standing below the stage expressionlessly the entire time, saw this scene, his eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, even though the light only flashed for a brief moment.

Yu Yuanwu who was on stage was also slightly surprised, but he quickly retracted his expression.

"Boy, you truly surprised me a bit. However, I like opponents like this because fighting them like this is more interesting." A cold expression flashed across Yu Yuanwu's face.

After he finished speaking, he rushed forward once again. This time, he was still using the Blood Sun Flame Palm from before. However, it was clear that he was going all out this time.

Not only had the palm energy significantly strengthened, the temperature of the surrounding air had also increased by a few degrees.

"Blood Sun Flame Palm!"

In the midst of his explosive shout, a ray of blood red energy surged towards Lin Long.

This kind of attack immediately made the people from De Wu Feng brandish their fists in excitement, while the people from Qing Feng's group all had an extremely worried expression.

What no one expected was that even though Lin Long still used his profound Yang Palm Art to deal with the attack, he still steadily took on the blow from Yu Yuanwu.

And the scene was no different from before.

"How is this possible?"

The people from the Dewu Peak were all astonished.0

Even their martial uncle opened his mouth in surprise.

This fellow was actually so powerful? Yu Yuanwu, who was on stage, had an expression of disbelief. It had to be known that he had already activated all of his strength, but the Lin Long in front of him was able to withstand it so easily.

"Senior Brother Yu, is this your strength? It seems to be very weak." Lin Long sighed softly.

That look of disdain immediately made Yu Yuanwu burn with anger. He wanted to participate in this competition to teach Lin Long a lesson, but who would have thought that he would be reprimanded right now.

"You are wrong, this is not my true strength!" Yu Yuanwu said coldly.

"Does Senior Yuan Wu have any stronger killing moves?"

"Have you forgotten about Senior Yuan Wu's Celestial Yin Art?"

"Ah, I really forgot, this Tai Yin Technique is a technique that can forcefully suppress spiritual will. Although Lin Long's strength is surprising, as long as he uses this Tai Yin Technique, he will definitely not be a match for Senior Brother Yuan Wu."

Hearing Yu Yuanwu's words, the people below the stage immediately started discussing.

The people from Qing Feng also knew this, so they quickly became worried again after being happy for a while.

In the midst of their worry, Yu Yuanwu had already started moving. He steadied himself and stood on stage, his hands clasped together, but his upper body was still swaying slowly like a pendulum.

As he swayed, everyone immediately felt a strange wave invade their brains. This kind of invasion caused them to feel dizzy and dizzy. With a change in their expressions, they hurriedly used their techniques to resist.

Fortunately, the dizziness disappeared very quickly after he activated his technique.

After this feeling disappeared, the people from Qingfeng immediately started to worry for Lin Long. Because even they, who were not in the attacking range, had such a strong feeling, let alone Lin Long who was right in front of him, wouldn't his condition be even worse?

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