Li Mingzhe gave a slight salute to everyone in the hall, then looked at Li Yuan and said, "Li Yuan, we haven't competed for a long time. Let my cousin test your cultivation today."
"Please show mercy to cousin Mingzhe." Li Yuan smiled slightly.
The two walked to the center of the hall to salute.
"Be careful."
Li Mingzhe cupped his fists at Li Yuan and reminded him, then rushed straight towards the latter at extremely fast speed. He was in front of Li Yuan in an instant, and then bombarded Li Yuan's chest.
His punch was obviously reserved.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely hit his opponent in the throat.
Li Yuan had a very good relationship with Li Mingzhe, and he knew that the latter wanted to give in to each other, but he was not a stingy person, so he accepted the relationship without politeness, not only to show his cultivation but also his absolute strength.
He reached forward with his right hand and directly caught Li Mingzhe's punch to the chest. He immediately twisted his wrist and used a soft force to neutralize the opponent's attack.
Immediately afterwards, Li Yuan grabbed Li Mingzhe's arm with his left hand, lifted it up directly, and swung it outward, causing the latter to fly straight out.
The tribesmen next to him hurriedly stood up and got out of the way, for fear of being accidentally injured.
Li Mingzhe could have put one hand on the ground and flipped somersaults to stabilize his body, but he took advantage of the situation and flew backwards, landing directly on the chair.
"boom!"
Several chairs in the back were shattered by the impact.
Half a moment later, Li Mingzhe staggered and stood up slowly. His opponent Li Yuan cupped his fists and said, "Li Yuan, your strength has improved a lot compared to half a year ago. I am no match for you."
"What kind of competition is this horse riding? Who doesn't know that you two are wearing the same pants. You are acting in front of so many people."
Before Li Yaolong could speak, the Great Elder Li Gong shouted coldly.
He glanced at the crowd and said: "Ming Qi, you are also at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm. Come out and compete with the young patriarch."
"Yes, Great Elder." Li Mingqi bowed to accept the order, jumped up, and swept to the center of the hall.
Li Mingqi didn't say anything nonsense. He took one step forward and rushed towards Li Yuan. His speed was not slow and he was in front of Li Yuan in the blink of an eye.
He punched out, using the same move as Li Mingzhe, but his fist went straight to Li Yuan's throat.
A stream of air exploded from his fist.
Everyone in the hall was shocked, he was a cruel person.
It was obviously a killing move, and he didn't hold anything back.
Li Yuan knew that this Li Mingqi had always been Li Minglin's follower, and he definitely didn't want the position of young patriarch that Li Yaolong was about to get to fly away just like that.
There was a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, and Li Yuan snorted coldly in his heart: "Since you want to show off your strength, then naturally I won't be polite to you."
When everyone thought Li Yuan would be defeated, he responded with the same moves as before, but this time he put his palm in front of his throat and directly caught Li Mingqi's fatal punch.
In the flash of lightning, his palm clenched slightly, like an iron pliers, tightly holding the fist, and then twisted it violently.
"Crack!"
Before anyone could react, a crisp sound of bone breaking resounded throughout the hall!
"ah!"
A scream came from Li Mingqi's mouth.
Li Yuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and rushed forward with his body. He made a fist with his other hand and hit Li Mingqi's abdomen.
"Bang!"
Li Mingqi flew out directly.
Seeing the flying figure, Li Yuan stamped his feet on the ground, and the figure flew out, chasing after him like a bolt of lightning.
As soon as Li Mingqi landed, he stepped on the former's abdomen where he had been hit by a fist before, seriously injuring him and leaving him with only one breath.
Everyone in the hall was stunned.
Li Mingqi, who was also at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm, was unable to fight back in front of Li Yuan.
"Mingchang, come on!" The great elder was furious and called out another name.
A figure flashed out from the crowd, pointed its toes in the center of the hall, and rushed towards Li Yuan.
In an instant, Li Mingchang appeared directly in front of Li Yuan, and then punched out.
"Another follower?" Li Yuan sneered and immediately punched out.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, and a muffled sound was heard. Li Mingchang retreated several feet and hit a pillar in the hall before he stabilized his body.
"Pfft!"
His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Li Mingchang's mouth.
"Are you coming again?" Li Yuan looked at Li Mingchang with cold eyes and scolded.
Li Mingchang's face turned red, and he glanced at Li Yuan coldly without saying anything.
"Great Elder, how is Yuan'er's strength? He is at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm." Li Yaolong looked proud, and there was excitement in his eyes.
"How is that possible?" The great elder had an expression of disbelief on his face.
This is the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm. Even the fifth level does not have such strength.
Although Li Mingqi and Li Mingchang are not high in cultivation, their strength is at the same level and they are not weak.
It turns out that neither of them is Li Yuan's general.
"Who wants to deprive Yuan'er of his identity as the young patriarch now?" Li Yaolong glanced around the hall and said loudly.
"Clan leader, Li... there will be another duel between the young patriarch and Ming Lin in two days." The elder said reluctantly.
He still wanted to fight for it. No matter how strong Li Yuan was, facing the gap in cultivation between the two levels, the possibility of winning was not high.
Hearing this, Li Yaolong pondered for a moment and said loudly: "The duel between Li Yuan and Li Minglin was originally an agreement between the two. If it involves a dispute over the position of the young patriarch, it needs to be reported to the family for discussion.
"According to the ancestral system, the challenge starts on the twelfth day after the annual cultivation test. So I decided to postpone the challenge showdown between them to the eleventh day later. Elders may you have any objections."
At the age of eighteen, at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Realm, he already met the minimum requirements for serving as a young patriarch, so the other elders did not speak out to refute.
Li Yuan naturally had no objection. He was given nearly ten days more time, which made him feel much more relaxed.
By then, his cultivation should be able to return to the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm. Even if Li Minglin plays any tricks, he will not be afraid.
"Great Elder, do you have any objections?" Li Yaolong looked at Li Gong and asked.
"snort!"
Li Gong looked gloomy, shook his sleeves and robe vigorously, and returned to his seat angrily.
Now that the overall situation has been decided, if he says anything more, it may be counterproductive and make Li Yaolong go berserk.
"Yuan'er, what's your cultivation level?" Li Yaolong looked at Li Yuan with a complicated expression and couldn't help but ask.
Li Yuan smiled slightly and said: "Clan leader, I am originally at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm, but I don't know why, during the test yesterday, my cultivation suddenly fell to the second level.
"When I woke up this morning, I found that my cultivation had recovered. I don't know why. It may have something to do with the transformation of the dragon bone in my body.
"Even if I don't transform into a dragon bone, my cultivation is not weak.
"Eighteen years old, fourth level of Qi refining realm, not bad at all."
He made some nonsense and gave a rough explanation.
As for the clansmen in the hall, believe it or not, it’s up to them.
He didn't have the inclination to speculate.
"That's good!" Li Yaolong was also hesitant, but the strength shown by Li Yuan was no weaker than that of Yuan Zhe at the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm. He nodded happily and said with a smile.
Hearing this, everyone in the hall smiled slightly.
No matter whether the smile is real or fake, the attitude is right.
But the face of the great elder Li Gong was extremely ugly.
The second elder, the fifth elder and the other two elders who had previously supported Li Minglin as the young patriarch also laughed awkwardly.
