"Fellow elders, in this case, I will take my leave first." After Li Qingyun handed over to the elders, he stood up with Li Wuhen.
"Li Wuhen, I want to see how long you can protect this waste." Seeing that his goal was not achieved, Li Haoran said coldly.
"That's right, trash, a disgrace to my Li family." Li Yun agreed. But when Li Wuhen glanced at him, he immediately closed his mouth again.
"Qingyun, let's go." Li Wuhen didn't want to talk to him anymore, but Li Qingyun turned around and walked in the direction of Li Yun. This scene made the crowd look at each other, not knowing what Li Qingyun wanted to do. I saw Li Qingyun walking up to Li Yun, then looking at Li Yun and saying, "You say I'm a waste? Today I, Li Qingyun, the waste in your eyes, want to challenge you. Do you dare to accept it?"
"Huh? Hahahaha. Are you dreaming?" Li Yun didn't expect that this loser Li Qingyun would dare to challenge him, so he couldn't help but mocked.
Li Qingyun said indifferently: "Why, don't you dare? It seems that you are not even as good as a loser like me."
After Li Qingyun finished speaking, the entire sect suddenly became quiet. Li Qingyun, take the initiative to challenge Li Yun? Even Li Wuhen was stunned for a moment and looked at his son in surprise. The elder who was about to get up and leave also stopped and looked at Li Qingyun with interest. Li Haoran had been holding back a surge of anger with no place to release it, but he didn't expect this loser to take the initiative to find Li Yun.
"Xiaoyun, promise him." Li Haoran's eyes fell on Li Yun, and he gave him a slightly meaningful look in his cold eyes.
Li Yun looked at Li Qingyun. He felt that he had been humiliated. Among the family members, his talent was only average. He could only find a sense of superiority in front of Li Qingyun. Therefore, he was always willing to taunt Li Qingyun every time he saw him. But such a waste actually said that he wanted to challenge him, which undoubtedly made Li Yun lose face. "If you can take my three moves, I won't strike again." Li Yun said with a red face. He would use the most cruel means to defeat him and make him understand how useless he is.
"If you can take my punch, I will lose." Li Qingyun shook his head and said very calmly. This indifferent tone made Li Yun instantly break his guard. "No matter how beautiful the words of the waste are, they are still waste after all. Only a loser like you can do this by using your words."
"I'm taking action." Li Qingyun didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. After his words fell, he raised his fist and punched out. Li Yun's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he did not retreat. He also waved his fist. He wanted Li Qingyun to know the difference. .
The air suddenly trembled, and the fierce fists with hidden force knocked Li Yun backwards. When their fists collided, Li Yun felt a wave of fierce force pressing on him through his fists, a strong force. One pass, there is no end. With a muffled groan, Li Yun's flying body made everyone's eyes freeze. The scene in front of them was so similar. Both father and son won with one blow. Is this still the good-for-nothing young master? Looking at Li Qingyun, the crowd suddenly had an idea in their hearts. The punch that could knock Li Yun away must have at least reached a force of more than 6,000 kilograms.
"Pfft, how is it possible? How is it possible?" Li Yun's eyes were also dull, unable to accept it.
"It seems you are worse than trash." Li Qingyun looked at Li Yun and said sarcastically. Seeing that everyone in the hall was silent, Li Qingyun did not want to say anything and once again said to the elders: "Fellow elders, I will take my leave first."
Li Qingyun returned to his room and started training again. Defeating Li Yun, who was at the fifth level of Body Tempering, was not enough to make him complacent. Li Zuohai, who injured him and threw him out of the city, was much more talented than Li Yun. He was at the eighth level of Body Tempering. It is said that the martial arts cultivators and Li Yu's daughter have reached the ninth level of body tempering and are only one step away from entering the realm of spiritual martial arts.
There are still two months until the annual meeting. By then, all the Li family disciples who are practicing abroad will come back. If he does not improve his cultivation as soon as possible, it will be Li Qingyun who will be humiliated. After more than ten days of energy tempering, Li Qingyun walked out of the room and took a long breath, "There is only one step left to reach the seventh level of body tempering."
Li Qingyun lifted his steps and came to his father's courtyard. "Father, I want to go to Beast Mountain to experience and experience. Some things are inevitable, and I don't want to just swallow this breath. If I hide at home and be protected by my father, how can I be strong and how can I take revenge?" Li Qingyun's eyes revealed. Li Wuhen sighed, his son has really changed. "Yes, it is cowardly behavior for someone to be protected by others. How can one become a strong martial artist? However, after experiencing an accident in which he almost lost his son, he felt a little reluctant to give up.
"In this case, my husband will no longer stop me, but I must pay attention to my own safety."
"Don't worry, father, I will definitely practice hard and make someone pay the price." Li Qingyun's words reveal strong self-confidence. With the mysterious Dragon Martial Spirit, he believes that he will not be weaker than anyone.
Li Qingyun didn't bring too many things, a horse, a bag of dry food and some silver.
"Father, I'm leaving." Outside Xuzhou City, Li Qingyun said as he looked at his father who was seeing him off.
"Well, remember to be careful." Li Wuhen nodded, and then Li Qingyun rode on his horse and disappeared outside Xuzhou City in a short time.
