Chapter 36
The whole field was silent!
Everyone looked at the figure standing in the field like a demon god, all with a touch of wariness in their eyes.
Ruthless!
Too ruthless!
Many people felt their scalps tingle.
This Luo Tong of the Mang Mountain Martial Arts Hall was truly too ruthless.
Clearly occupying the advantage, he could have easily defeated Zhang Xiong, but he still crippled one of the other party's arms and kicked him away.
This was a provocation and insult to the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall.
"Luo Tong!"
The always gentle Lin Feng's face was covered in frost, gritting his teeth, the anger in his eyes almost erupting, his gaze fixed on Luo Tong.
Qin Shuo hurriedly stepped onto the field to help Zhang Xiong out, cold light flashing in his eyes, clearly also angry.
This Luo Tong was truly too ruthless.
It was just sparring, victory or defeat was enough, why the need for such a heavy hand?
"Hall Master Yan, your disciple's methods are a bit too ruthless!"
Wei Yuan also had an ugly expression, his palm clutching the armrest of the chair tightly, the gloom in his eyes undisguised.
"It's just sparring, injuries are inevitable!"
Yan Song picked up his teacup and laughed: "Besides, Luo Tong just broke through to Inner Strength Consummation, his mastery of strength isn't pure yet, it's normal to have a slip of the hand."
"What? Hall Master Wei, are you unable to afford to lose?"
Yan Song laughed like a blooming chrysanthemum: "If that's really the case, I'll let Luo Tong come down and change a few useless disciples for you, Old Wei?"
"You..."
Behind Wei Yuan, a group of Liuhe Martial Arts Hall disciples were all furious, but dared not speak out.
After all, Yan Song was a Channel Opening realm expert, far from someone they could casually criticize.
But what he said was too much, causing public anger.
Saying the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall couldn't afford to lose and would send a few useless disciples to cooperate in the show.
If this wasn't slapping their Liuhe Martial Arts Hall in the face, what was it?
"Hall Master Yan, you are a bit too smug."
Wei Yuan's gaze was icy, like a tiger about to show its power.
"Next!"
Just as Wei Yuan and Yan Song were confronting each other, Luo Tong's arrogant challenge sounded from the martial arts arena.
"This time, send someone powerful; don't let any stray cats or dogs rush up."
Luo Tong's eyes swept over the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall disciples, his face full of contempt.
"Damn! Too arrogant, actually treating us as stray cats and dogs!"
"Where is Senior Brother Zhan Bai? Why hasn't he made a move yet to beat this ignorant kid down."
"Exactly, too infuriating, actually daring to look down on our Liuhe Martial Arts Hall like this."
Many Outer Court disciples were shaking with anger.
Some who didn't know the truth were even shouting for Zhan Bai to fight and teach this Luo Tong a lesson.
"I'll come!"
Just then, Lin Feng stepped out from the crowd and walked into the martial arts arena.
"Oh~! Instructor Lin!"
Seeing that the person who came was Instructor Lin Feng of the martial arts hall, Luo Tong raised an eyebrow and then mocked:
"It seems our Liuhe Martial Arts Hall really has no successors, even Instructor Mr. Lin has to take the field.
Thinking back, how glorious our Hall Master Wei was, suppressing all martial artists in a city alone, and except for the City Lord, no one could match him.
But the disciples he taught are really weak, compared to my Mang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, they are far behind!"
Facing Luo Tong's provocative words, the coldness on Lin Feng's face deepened, and he said in a deep voice: "Cut the crap, watch the move!"
Compared to Zhang Xiong, who had just entered Inner Strength Great Success.
Although Lin Feng was also Inner Strength Great Success, both the thickness of his internal strength and the reaction speed of his move changes were far stronger.
And his White Ape Stance had long reached the point of perfection, and the matching fist technique was as agile as an ape, often able to strike from unimaginable angles to unload force and counterattack.
However, Mang Mountain Fist was best at breaking cleverness with strength.
Under that continuous attack as heavy as a mountain, even though Lin Feng had used his moves perfectly, he was ultimately lacking in strength and was hammered in the shoulder by a punch, flying backward.
"Are you guys really not capable? Even the instructor is this weak."
"If you ask me, you should all change to my Mang Mountain Fist Hall; following such an instructor, what can you learn?"
Luo Tong stood in the field and clamored, and the Mang Mountain Martial Arts Hall disciples also followed suit.
"Exactly, even the instructor can't beat our Senior Brother Luo Tong, what's the point of learning in such a martial arts hall?"
"Change to our Mang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, and we'll take you to the peak of life!"
"Fart your mother's dog fart!"
Many Liuhe Martial Arts Hall disciples couldn't help it and started to retort one after another.
"Hall Master Yan, you really have accepted a good disciple!"
At this time, Wei Yuan's face was livid, his fingers had already dug into the armrest of the chair, clutching it tightly, motionless.
"Not bad, not bad, hahaha!"
Yan Song laughed heartily, the pride on his face undisguised.
"Master, I'll go!"
The pale-faced Zhan Bai couldn't sit still either.
The other party had belittled and humiliated the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall time and again, and even told other disciples to change to Mang Mountain Fist; how could he endure this?
"Not allowed to go!"
Although Wei Yuan was ashamed and angry, he hadn't lost his reason.
Zhan Bai had already been seriously injured to protect the martial arts hall's medicinal herb team.
If he were to forcibly make a move at this time, it would likely damage his foundation, and he would never be able to make progress in the future.
This kind of thing, he would never allow.
"But..."
Third Senior Brother Zhan Bai squeezed his finger joints until they turned white, but in the end, he didn't disobey the Master's order.
"Sigh! To think our Hall Master Wei has had a lifetime of fame, how did he teach such useless disciples.
How about this, you all come up together, how about I give you one hand and one foot?"
Luo Tong sighed pretentiously and continued to clamor in the field.
When he went out today, his Master Yan Song had instructed him to be as arrogant as possible.
The goal was only one: to make the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall lose face and establish the prestige of the Mang Mountain Martial Arts Hall.
As long as he could suppress the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall disciples so they couldn't lift their heads, he would be rewarded with a Blood Boosting Pill afterward to help him break through to the Channel Opening realm.
As for Wei Yuan, although the other party was a Channel Opening realm expert, as long as he didn't insult the other party personally and only targeted the disciples under him, the other party would definitely not make a move against him for the sake of face.
Even if he was really angry, with his Master Yan Song's current Channel Opening realm cultivation, even if he couldn't beat him, he could still block him for a while.
Hearing Luo Tong's clamor, the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall disciples were all furious.
Some hot-tempered disciples even rolled up their sleeves and were about to enter the field, but were stopped by Lin Feng.
Qin Shuo was also full of anger at this time.
Zhang Xiong's arm was broken, and Lin Feng was seriously injured.
Two senior brothers who were usually closest to him were now injured by Luo Tong; how could he not be angry?
Moreover, regarding the words Luo Tong said, as long as they were Liuhe Martial Arts Hall disciples, there was no one who didn't want to skin him alive.
However, before he could rush out of the crowd.
Senior Sister Song Yan, the instructor of the side courtyard, had already turned like a harrier and landed steadily in the field.
"I'll come to meet you."
Song Yan was usually as cold as ice, but at this time, there was anger rising in her eyes.
In the martial arts hall, besides Third Senior Brother Zhan Bai, she had the strongest strength, only a line away from Inner Strength Consummation.
She had just been beaten to the punch by Second Senior Brother Lin Feng, and even though she had already witnessed Luo Tong's ferocity, she still stood out without hesitation.
Because she was also a part of this martial arts hall.
Humiliating the martial arts hall was equivalent to humiliating everyone in the martial arts hall.
In this battle, she was duty-bound!
"Another instructor!"
Luo Tong shook his head playfully, "Let's say it first, fists and feet have no eyes; even if you are a woman, I won't hold back."
"Not needed!"
Song Yan's voice was cold, carrying irrepressible anger.
She was only one step away from Inner Strength Consummation, and coupled with her Pine Wind Palm, it was more agile than the White Ape Through-Arm Fist, so she might not be without the strength to fight.
However, when she truly sparred with Luo Tong, she realized why Second Senior Brother Lin Feng had been defeated so quickly.
This Luo Tong not only had Inner Strength cultivation that reached the Consummation realm, but his application of Mang Mountain Fist had also reached the point of perfection; he was a true genius.
Looking at the entire Liuhe Martial Arts Hall, perhaps only Senior Brother Zhan Bai could truly check him.
Bang!
Fists and palms collided, and Song Yan was knocked flying by the fierce strength of Luo Tong's Mang Mountain Fist.
But this time, Luo Tong held back.
After all, Song Yan was a girl; if he really used a lethal move, he was worried that Wei Yuan would ignore face and make a move against him.
Although he had his Master, who was also in the Channel Opening realm, to hold the line, he still didn't dare to provoke that old man, known as the second expert in Heishui City, too much.
Defeating Song Yan, Luo Tong's arrogance grew even more.
He pointed at the group of Liuhe Martial Arts Hall disciples and mocked:
"Can your Liuhe Martial Arts Hall still do it? Either trash or women; if you really can't do it, just admit defeat!"
End of Chapter
