"What?"
Liu Mang was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Li Liu had always been suppressed by him, but secretly, his cultivation was higher than his?
"You can't imagine it?"
Li Liu showed a triumphant smile.
For so long, he had been waiting for this moment.
The moment that shocked Liu Mang.
He turned into a divine rainbow, came in front of Liu Mang like lightning, and raised his hand to punch him!
"Even if you are one level higher than me, you can't easily defeat me."
Liu Mang was not convinced, and actually faced Li Liu's fist and slapped it.
When the fists and palms intersected, the aura of the two people changed again.
Liu Mang's cultivation reached the second level of the Purple Mansion Realm.
And Li Liu's cultivation reached the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm.
"Hehe, I knew you would use this trick."
Li Liu smiled, he predicted Liu Mang's way and successfully countered.
Boom.
With a buzzing sound, the wind exploded around the two people and spread out in all directions.
Liu Mang took several steps back, covered his chest, and looked at Li Liu with a face full of unwillingness.
I thought that he could win by exposing the last trump card, but who knew that this kid actually hid a little.
"It's worthy of Li Liu, he can hide so well."
"This guy may really become a figure."
"Elder Li must have paid a lot for this precious grandson."
The disciples around were talking about it, some praised Li Liu, and some felt sorry for Liu Mang.
"How is it, Elder Liu, my grandson, is it okay?" Elder Li laughed heartily, his face flushed.
His grandson fought for face, and his face was bright.
"Tsk."
Elder Liu rolled his eyes and said unconvincedly: "It may not be the case next time."
He saw that Elder Li had worked hard on Li Liu, and the treasures were piled up like they were free.
When a cultivator enters the Purple Mansion Realm, the speed of cultivation will be greatly reduced, especially in the current Dharma Ending Age.
Even if you are a genius, it may take several years to break through a realm.
Li Liu, at the age of 29, has reached the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm.
His talent is indeed not weak, and the sect's "Life Forgetting Self Art" also provides great help.
But behind the scenes, it must be inseparable from the resources provided by Elder Li.
It is estimated that this old guy, hoping that his son will become a dragon, has invested all his pension money.
In order to save face, he will also spend his pension money after the discussion tea party today.
Not for anything else, just to fight for that breath.
As the saying goes: People live for a breath, and trees fight for a skin.
He will definitely get back the place he lost today.
"Grandson, come back." Elder Liu said to Liu Mang.
Liu Mang glanced at Li Liu, who was beaming with joy, snorted, and said to Elder Liu: "Grandpa, your grandson will go and pay the spirit stones first."
"Although we lost, we cannot break our promise."
He was dissatisfied with the odds set by Jiaduobao before, and bet 10,000 low-grade spirit stones out of anger.
Liu Mang came to the seat of Daoyuan Peak, walked to Huang Xuan, took out a small storage bag, and put it on the table: "Please count it, is the number correct?"
It was very difficult to take out these 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, even with his status.
It was very painful.
But he did not hesitate, and was willing to accept the loss. He, Liu Mang, could afford to lose.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Huang Xuan picked up the bag with a smile, handed it to Ye Bufan, and said: "Senior brother, take care, don't forget to get the bone soup."
Liu Mang took the empty storage bag handed by Ye Bufan, stood up and came to Jiaduobao.
"Actually, you're still okay, don't lose heart."
Jia Duobao comforted with a smile, poured a bowl of bone soup and handed it to Liu Mang.
After Liu Mang drank it all, he turned around and returned to the team of Tianji Peak.
After the battle, Yun Tian Zhenren stood up with a smile and said: "Li Liu, you asked for victory in the first battle, do you want to fight again next?"
Li Liu was very confident: "Master, I choose to continue asking."
"Okay." Yun Tian Zhenren nodded and said: "You can wait for others to challenge, or challenge disciples of the same age."
Li Liu nodded, he turned his eyes and stared at Lin Yang, saying: "Master, I wonder if I can fight with Senior Brother Lin Yang?"
Yun Tian Zhenren smiled slightly, looked at Lin Yang, and said: "Disciple, what do you think?"
"Disciple accepts the battle." Lin Yang smiled faintly and stepped out.
He was dressed in blue, with an upright figure, handsome spirit, and strong confidence in his every move.
"It's Lin Yang, the strongest genius in our Kaoshan Sect in the past two years!"
"It is rumored that the leader intends to train him to be the saint of our sect and the future leader."
Lin Yang's appearance caused exclamations, and many women showed their love for him.
Lin Yang is not only talented, but also has a good figure and is handsome, which perfectly meets their basic requirements for future Taoist partners.
"It's a pity that Lin Yang has already taken on the shape of Senior Sister Qingqing."
A female disciple sighed, when Lin Yang first came to the sect, he brought his girlfriend Mu Qingqing with him, and the two of them became disciples of Yun Tian Zhenren.
It is said that after a while, they will get married and officially become husband and wife.
"I am nine years older than you, and I will not bully you. Let's fight in the same realm."
When Lin Yang entered the sect, he was only eighteen years old, and now he is only twenty years old. Li Liu does not want to take advantage.
He called Lin Yang a senior brother because Lin Yang was the master's personal disciple.
In terms of real strength, Lin Yang, who is only twenty years old, cannot be his opponent.
Only in a battle of the same realm can the two fight.
However, in the face of his kind words, Lin Yang laughed, and saw his aura rising, and in an instant, his cultivation soared to the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm!
"What! Senior Brother Lin's cultivation has broken through to the Purple Mansion Realm? When he entered the sect, his cultivation level was not even at the Yuandan Realm, right?"
This scene not only shocked many of the direct disciples, but also many elders were secretly shocked.
In the past hundred years, the most talented person should be Hua Yunfei.
His talent is extremely strong, and he reached the Heavenly Man Realm at the age of only a hundred.
Earlier than his father Hua Cangqiong.
Now it seems that Hua Yunfei's legend is a thing of the past, and now is Lin Yang's era.
He reached the Purple Mansion Realm at the age of twenty, and his talent may have surpassed Hua Yunfei!
Li Liu was also shocked, but he soon smiled, and at the same time, he generously released his aura of the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm, saying:
"Senior Brother Lin, even if it is you, it is impossible to cross the border and defeat me. Let's fight in the same realm."
Lin Yang's apparent cultivation level is the fourth level of the Yuandan Realm. Now he directly releases his hidden cultivation level just to save face for Master Yuntian.
This Taoism tea party was also an opportunity for the master to show his ability.
No matter what, he had to make a splash!
Later, Lin Yang rejected Li Liu's proposal and insisted on fighting across the border at the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm.
"As expected of the master's direct disciple, I am willing to admit his courage."
Li Liu was not angry. This was the pride of a genius. As a contemporary leader, Lin Yang had a terrifying talent, so it was normal for him to do so.
"Although it is somewhat inconsistent with the purpose of our sect."
"But this little guy probably wanted to prove to the master that his efforts were not in vain."
"Yes, I think so too."
"Otherwise, in a cross-border battle, even if there is a 90% chance of winning, what is the difference between that and a sure loss?"
Many elders watching the battle saw Lin Yang's intention to fight across the border, and they inevitably became very interested in this master's direct disciple.
"Master, you have accepted a good disciple, who is grateful and polite." The master of Wanbao Pavilion, who had not spoken and even did not place a bet, spoke up.
He admired this young man very much.
He has a promising future.
In the future, it would be a blessing if he were to take charge of Kaoshan Sect.