"Hidden so deeply." Li Yu and others looked at the Six Elders and thought to themselves, but they were still not as good as themselves, and they had no plans left.
"You'd better be aware of current affairs." Li Yu looked at the Sixth Elder and sneered. When the annual meeting ended, it was when he took over the position of the head of the family. Li Yu was still dissatisfied as to why the old man would hand over the position of the head of the family after his death. The second eldest brother, Li Wuhen, was not Li Yu. You must know that when the second eldest child was young, he was rarely in the family and was always outside. However, he was the backbone of the family and contributed a lot to the family.
The position of head of the family has always been a knot in Li Yu's heart.
"Two." Li Hen's steps were getting closer and closer to Li Zuohai. The powerful wild pressure made Li Zuohai almost unable to breathe. It was so terrifying. Li Zuohai's pride was deeply hit at this moment.
Everyone thought that Li Zuohai was at the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm. In fact, he had already broken through to the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm not long ago. At this annual meeting, he thought it would be his moment of blockbuster success, but he never dreamed that he had not yet reached the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm. After releasing his talent for everyone to see, Li Hen threatened him to get out, otherwise he would bear the consequences!
"When insulting others, you should first weigh your own strength. I don't want to fight with you. It's not that I'm inferior to you, I just don't bother to fight with you." Li Hen seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant, with a wild and domineering aura. He said coldly: "One."
"I surrender." Li Zuohai felt the intensity of Li Hen's momentum, squeezed out a few words through his teeth, then turned around and walked to the bottom of the fighting platform without looking back.
"Li Hen, he is so domineering." Everyone's eyes showed admiration. The Lingwu realm is the dream of every young disciple. As long as you can enter the Lingwu realm before the age of twenty, you will have great potential. The opportunity to enter a higher realm, Yuanwu Realm, or even the rumored to be extremely powerful - Tianwu Realm!
"Interesting." Li Qingyun chuckled.
"Trash, why do you have the right to laugh, the scum of the family." The ferocious-looking Li Zuohai happened to see the smile on Li Qingyun's face, and couldn't help but roar, and the loud sound resounded throughout the entire martial arts arena. Seeing Li Zuohai pouring his anger on Li Qingyun, many people couldn't help but laugh, especially Li Yu and others, who deliberately mocked him.
"It's not shameful for Li Zuo to be defeated by Li Hen in the Lingwu Realm, but I didn't expect that a loser would dare to point fingers. I really brought shame on myself."
The elders snorted coldly: "You're a waste who doesn't overestimate your abilities."
Not far away, a cold look flashed in Li Wuhen's eyes. Li Qingyun was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that Li Zuohai was insulted by Li Hen, but he was looking for trouble with him, thinking that he was easy to bully?
"What are you looking at? You're a waste who only relies on your father. Do you want to fight me?" The anger in Li Zuohai's heart was worrying that he had no place to let go. Li Qingyun just came to his door, just in time for him to release it.
"This is really the first time I have seen such a ridiculous person. After experiencing the insult, he started to act arrogantly again."
Li Qingyun shook his head and walked towards Li Zuohai.
"I'll count to three and get off the platform. If you don't, you'll have to bear the consequences."
The same words as Li Hen came out of Li Qingyun's mouth. At this moment, the martial arts arena became extremely quiet, with only the sound of Li Qingyun's footsteps constantly ringing. Everyone felt a little confused. Li Hen was actually a strong man in the Lingwu Realm. He was naturally qualified to threaten Li Zuohai.
But now, Li Qingyun, like Li Hen, told Li Zuohai to get lost.
The shame and anger caused Li Zuohai's anger to rise instantly. After being humiliated by Li Hen, he was holding back an anger with nowhere to release it. At this time, the trash in his eyes dared to humiliate him, which made Li Zuohai feel his face burning. , The heart is as cold as a knife.
"It seems that you still want to die again." Li Zuohai had murderous intent looming in his eyes. However, at this moment, a powerful aura rushed towards him. Although this aura was not as powerful as Li Hen's Lingwu realm, it gave Li Zuohai The feeling is still terrible, this is an aura that makes people feel depressed.
"Three." Li Qingyun uttered one word. After the words fell, he stepped out. The pressure on Li Zuohai increased again, making Li Zuohai tighten his whole body. The shameful anger dissipated in an instant, leaving behind There was only shock and horror.
He, who was at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, felt so depressed when faced with the aura exuded by Li Qingyun, the trash in his eyes.
Everyone didn't know why, they only saw the angry Li Zuohai suddenly showed a look of horror, and stopped walking towards Li Qingyun, but Li Qingyun changed his gentleness and calmness, and walked forward slowly, giving people a sense of vigor. The stinging aura, even if they couldn't feel Li Qingyun's aura against Li Zuohai, they could still see that Li Qingyun's temperament changed at this moment.
Moreover, Li Qingyun gave them a strange feeling at this time, and there was a looming gray-black airflow around him.
"Two." Li Qingyun took the second step, but his voice was not loud, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Li Zuohai's heart hard, making him take a step back involuntarily. The momentum became even more powerful, overwhelming him and leaving him breathless. There was no fighting spirit in his body. It sounded ridiculous. His confidence was destroyed by Li Qingyun in just two steps.
"What's going on? Li Zuohai is actually retreating?" someone murmured.
"I feel like Li Qingyun has changed. He is no longer the good-for-nothing. He seems to be an unsheathed sword, ready to kill everyone who stands in his way."
"There is one last sentence." Li Qingyun smiled at Li Zuohai, but when this smile fell in Li Zuohai's eyes, it looked so ironic. Facing the useless person in his eyes, he didn't even have the courage to fight. The spear in his hand fell to the ground, and Li Zuohai's eyes no longer had the domineering and sharp look. If Li Hen's humiliation shocked his pride and made him realize his shortcomings, Li Qingyun's strength completely crushed his pride. Confidence destroyed his obsession and illusions about martial arts in his heart. This kind of blow was more terrifying than the superficial humiliation, and would even affect his future martial arts practice.
"I surrender." Li Zuohai took a deep breath, with confusion in his eyes. His self-righteous strength and pride turned out to be so unbearable.
"Admit defeat?" Li Qingyun continued: "I'll let you get out."
After humiliating him countless times, would it be over if only two of them had to admit defeat?
If Li Zuohai can defeat him, Li Qingyun can guarantee that he will face all kinds of humiliation from Li Zuohai, and the other party will never let him go. When Li Zuohai finds that he is not as good as Li Qingyun, is it enough to just admit defeat? What about his wild and humiliating words in the past? Is that all there is to it?
"It's not enough for me to admit defeat, you actually want me to get out." Li Zuohai's anger surged again, and his voice slightly roared.
"Is it enough to admit defeat? You humiliated me, injured me, and even almost killed me. Just admit defeat and you ask me for enough. Don't you think it's funny?" Li Zuohai's face turned blue and white, and it was extremely ugly.
"The time seems to have come." A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Qingyun's mouth: "I will give you one last chance. If you don't get out, you will bear the consequences."
With that said, Li Qingyun's footsteps fell again, and Li Zuohai groaned and sat down directly on the ground, his face full of shame and weakness.
A cold murderous intention bloomed, frightening the decadent Li Zuohai. No matter how ashamed, angry and decadent he felt, he still felt afraid of the cold murderous intention.
"I'll get out." Li Zuohai suddenly laughed, his smile was extremely pathetic, and then he fell to the ground and slowly rolled towards the bottom of the fighting platform.
"Trash, the scum of the family."
"Trash is still trash, and only knows these dirty tricks."
"Get out of here, don't be embarrassed here."
While scrolling, Li Zuohai remembered the insulting words he had said to Li Qingyun. Looking back at it now, it was so ridiculous. He, Li Zuohai, had a ninth-level cultivation of the Body Tempering Realm and had extraordinary talent. How could he end up in such a bad situation.
The crowd stared blankly at Li Zuohai rolling on the battlefield, with disbelief in their eyes. They thought Li Qingyun was crazy and dared to ask Li Zuohai to get off. But what they didn't expect was that, as Li Qingyun said, Li Zuohai is rolling down.
"Xiao Hai." Li Haoran stood up, his body trembling slightly. How could this happen? His son should be the pride of the family and one of the most dazzling geniuses. His aura is only weaker than that of Li Xiang'er, but why is he so short? Within a period of time, he was humiliated twice and even rolled on the ground.
