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Chapter 147: Ouyang Lie

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Facing the threat from the Fierce Heaven Gang, Cang Luo had already made his decision: disband the War Wolf Gang tonight, then leave the sect to gain experience for a while.

It was not necessary to hide in the Beast Mountain Range for bitter cultivation; the Yuanwu Continent was vast, and Cang Luo wanted to see other places. With the help of satellite monitoring capabilities, where could he not go?

However, before leaving, he needed to make some preparations.

Disciples of the Profound Tianmen could receive a free set of techniques every time they advanced. Those at the Wu Shi realm could receive a Yellow Grade Lower Class technique, those at the Wu Jiang realm could receive a Yellow Grade Middle Class technique, and those at the Wu Shi realm could receive a Yellow Grade Upper Class technique.

Upon reaching the Wu Ling realm, one could receive a Profound Grade Lower Class technique.

However, outer sect disciples who reached the Wu Shi realm, meaning after becoming inner sect disciples, generally looked down on these free techniques.

Disciples at the Wu Shi and Wu Ling cultivation levels already possessed the ability to obtain more and better resources.

If any inner sect disciple was still cultivating a Yellow Grade Upper Class or Profound Grade Lower Class technique, they were definitely trash and would make people laugh their teeth off.

Even for a Wu Shi realm disciple who had just entered the inner sect, the technique they cultivated was at least Profound Grade Middle Class; otherwise, they could not have stood out in the year-end tournament to become an inner sect disciple.

As for Wu Ling realm disciples, placed in the outside world, they were already figures capable of holding their own, able to roam the continent. Their methods, abilities, and connections were sufficient to allow them to obtain Earth Grade Lower Class techniques.

Now, Cang Luo was at the fourth level of the Wu Jiang realm and could receive a free set of Yellow Grade Middle Class techniques; he was on his way to the Outer Sect Technique Pavilion.

Had this been at the beginning of his transmigration, Cang Luo would have been incredibly excited, but now his heart was calm as water.

For mental techniques, he possessed the Earth Grade Upper Class Meiti Shengong; although he could currently only cultivate the first two layers, it was still stronger than Yellow Grade mental techniques.

For martial arts, he had the Dragon-Slaying Palm, a fusion martial art he created himself.

Cang Luo felt the Dragon-Slaying Palm could at least be rated as a Profound Grade Lower Class martial art, and moreover, it could be upgraded!

Currently, the Dragon-Slaying Palm was formed by fusing the Yang-attribute yuan power from Meiti Shengong, the Thunder-attribute yuan power from the Thunder Qi Art, and the non-attribute yuan power provided by the satellite.

Cang Luo wanted to cultivate another mental technique to see if he could fuse it into the Dragon-Slaying Palm as well.

If he could, the power of the Dragon-Slaying Palm would surely increase greatly.

Profound Tianmen Outer Sect Technique Pavilion.

Cang Luo arrived riding a war chariot, attracting countless eyes along the way; unfortunately, due to the threat from the Fierce Heaven Gang, he had no mind to show off.

After parking the war chariot in a location monitored by the satellite and pressing the lock button, Cang Luo entered the Outer Sect Technique Pavilion; this was his second time coming here.

Upon entering, Cang Luo subconsciously looked toward a certain steward's service window...

The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of huge melons perched on someone's chest!

Yun Mei!

The sister of Yun Jiao, with her prominent front and back.

"Sexy steward, dealing cards online... technique jade tablets."

Watching Yun Mei distributing technique jade tablets, Cang Luo couldn't help but think of the opening advertisements in certain adult films, and even murmured the advertising slogan in a low voice.

Cang Luo gave an awkward bitter smile, did not stay any longer, and quickly entered the room where the Yellow Grade Middle Class techniques were stored.

At this time, where was the mind to appreciate beauties? Choosing a technique quickly was the real business!

A set of techniques referred to one mental technique, one martial art, and one movement technique each.

For Cang Luo at his current stage, the mental technique was most important because it might be fused into the Dragon-Slaying Palm, so he needed to choose one carefully.

After entering the room, Cang Luo glanced over and found the display racks for movement techniques and martial arts were packed with people, estimated at sixty or seventy, all seriously selecting techniques.

However, the display rack for mental techniques had very few people; only two outer sect disciples, a man and a woman, were leisurely selecting techniques.

Cang Luo felt a surge of joy in his heart; fewer people meant it wouldn't be crowded.

However, he found it a bit strange: why was no one selecting mental techniques?

Cang Luo didn't think much of it and headed straight for the display rack where the mental techniques were...

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't go over there!"

Suddenly, someone grabbed Cang Luo's shoulder and warned him in a low voice not to walk any further.

Having his shoulder grabbed, Cang Luo's eyebrows instantly furrowed; he turned back to glance at the other person. It was not a steward, but an outer sect disciple just like himself, so there was nothing to fear.

Thus, Cang Luo immediately activated his yuan wheel to erupt with yuan power, shaking the hand pressing on his shoulder away, then looked at the other person coldly and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

That outer sect disciple was stunned; sensing that Cang Luo's strength was far superior to his own, he immediately said awkwardly in a low voice, "I just wanted to remind senior brother that Senior Brother Ouyang and Dai Dai Shimei are selecting mental techniques over there...

So, senior brother had better wait until they leave before going over, otherwise..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but step back a few paces, only relaxing his breath after retreating to the side of several fellow senior brothers.

He noticed killing intent on Cang Luo, and there was bloodstains on his chest and the sleeve of his right arm; he must have just fought a battle and was a ruthless character, so it was best to stay far away.

Cang Luo felt extremely displeased in his heart!

What business is it of mine if others are selecting mental techniques? Must I wait until they finish selecting before I can go over?

Cang Luo looked at that man and woman again; the two were still leisurely selecting mental techniques.

The man was tall, at least one meter eighty-five, with long hair scattered casually over his shoulders, looking unrestrained and charming.

The woman was also one meter seventy tall, with a well-proportioned figure and long hair fluttering.

Cang Luo couldn't see their faces clearly and didn't know what they looked like, but he heard someone nearby whispering that the woman was one of the top ten beauties of the outer sect...

Dai Dai Shimei?

Dai Xue!

A name came to Cang Luo's mind; when chatting with Li Zhanxing and the others, he had heard them gossip about the top ten beauties of the outer sect, and the beauty ranked seventh surnamed Dai; it must be the one in front.

So, who was the Senior Brother Ouyang by her side?

Dai Xue was currently at the Wu Jiang cultivation level, and as one of the top ten beauties of the outer sect, anyone by her side could not be an ordinary outer sect disciple.

Cang Luo suddenly had a bad premonition; the surname Ouyang... could it be Ouyang Lie? Such a coincidence?

At this moment, Cang Luo's heart suddenly began to race; he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists!

An enemy, possibly right before his eyes, someone he had never even met face-to-face!

From the moment of transmigration until now, almost all the life-and-death battles he had experienced were caused by Ouyang Lie; if it weren't for him, he could surely have lived a more comfortable life.

Now, he had ended up in a situation where he even had to disband his gang.

How hateful!

Cang Luo suppressed his rage, looked at the person who had just spoken, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is that Ouyang... senior brother over there, the sect leader of the Fierce Heaven Gang, Ouyang Lie?"

"Yes, it is Senior Brother Ouyang Lie. He is currently pursuing Senior Sister Dai, so you must absolutely not go over and disturb him, otherwise..."

"Otherwise there will be a danger to one's life?" Cang Luo sneered coldly.

The other party nodded heavily, revealing a look of apprehension in his eyes, and subconsciously glanced toward Ouyang Lie, fearing that Ouyang Lie would hear him discussing him.

It wasn't just him; many people nearby, upon hearing him and Cang Luo mention Ouyang Lie, unconsciously fell silent, even slowing their breathing, afraid that Ouyang Lie would notice them.

Seeing the expressions of the crowd, Cang Luo finally understood why only the two of them were at the technique display rack; originally, everyone was afraid of Ouyang Lie and dared not approach.

Fierce Heaven Gang!

Ouyang Lie!

Truly so majestic, truly so domineering!

Escorting a girl to choose a technique, with only two people in total, yet they occupied an entire row of display racks, not allowing others to approach.

If it were before killing Chen Yun, Cang Luo would have chosen to yield, unwilling to cause trouble; he had no intention of confronting Ouyang Lie so soon.

But now, since Chen Yun has already been killed, since the deputy hall master of his Fierce Heaven Gang has been killed, since the face has been torn, and since he himself is prepared to leave the sect, then let us have a direct confrontation.

Cang Luo took a few deep breaths, then strode firmly toward the technique display rack.

Behind him, the crowd exchanged glances, and someone whispered in confusion: "What does he want to do? We have already warned him, yet he still dares to obstruct Senior Brother Ouyang? Does he not fear death?"

The others said nothing, but they also watched Cang Luo, to see what he was going to do.

Over there, Ouyang Lie had long noticed the commotion on this side, but he had never seen Cang Luo, only knowing the name and not the appearance, so he assumed Cang Luo was discussing himself with others.

He is a martial general at the peak of the ninth layer, a disciple ranked in the top ten of the outer sect's strength, and still the sect leader of the Fierce Heaven Gang, the largest faction in the outer sect; it is normal for people to discuss him.

Whether it is admiration or envy and jealousy, as long as they do not disturb him from pursuing Senior Sister Dai.

Otherwise, I will surely make you die without a place to bury your body!

Ouyang Lie ignored that side and continued helping Dai Xue choose a technique.

Unfortunately, the techniques here were only of the Yellow Grade, Mid-Tier; Dai Xue looked for a long time but had not made a decision, and her face showed some disappointment.

Ouyang Lie, however, smiled slightly, because he had a technique jade tablet of the Xuan Grade, High-Tier technique Yu Qing Jue in his bosom; he had saved up for a long time to buy it, preparing to give the other party a surprise.

Seeing that the time was about right, he took out the Yu Qing Jue technique jade tablet from his bosom, preparing to give it to Dai Xue and then confess, but just at this moment, he suddenly raised his sword eyebrows.

Someone is coming!

Damn it! Who the hell is blind? Actually coming over at this time to ruin the atmosphere!

Ouyang Lie, holding the technique jade tablet, suddenly turned his head sharply and glared angrily at the approaching person.

He saw an outer sect disciple who appeared somewhat old-fashioned strolling over leisurely, while choosing techniques as he walked, as if he did not see him and Dai Xue.

Ouyang Lie was furious, continuing to glare at the approaching person, with chilling air emanating from his eyes, his warning intent beyond words.

You damn fool, leave immediately; if you do not leave, this sect leader will cripple you!

However, the approaching person did not even look at him, continued walking leisurely, and finally stopped beside Dai Xue, picking up a wooden tablet with a technique introduction on his own to examine it in detail.

Dai Xue was slightly surprised, looked up at the strange man who had suddenly appeared beside her, and felt very strange in her heart.

Did this person not see Ouyang Lie was here? Did he not see that everyone else was avoiding him, all staying away from the technique and martial arts display racks? This person actually dared to come over and stand beside her!

Dai Xue knew very well Ouyang Lie's domineering personality and also knew he was pursuing her; so in the current situation, if someone came to disturb him...

She was thinking these things in her heart, wanting to open her mouth to persuade the other party to leave, but unfortunately it was already too late.

She discovered that Ouyang Lie, at some unknown time, had already stood behind the other party, and gently patted out a palm to press on the other party's left shoulder, while smiling and saying: "Junior brother, have you chosen? If you have chosen, leave immediately."

This palm strike, seemingly powerless, seemingly casual, but Dai Xue knew this palm strike was absolutely not ordinary.

Ouyang Lie cultivates the Xuan Grade, High-Tier technique Five Thunder Heavenly Yang Jue; the primordial force condensed by this technique is supremely rigid and supremely yang, and also possesses the might of thunderstorms!

The palm strike he landed on the other party's left shoulder absolutely infused the turbulent primordial force of the Five Thunder Heavenly Yang Jue; did he not see the other party's face had already changed drastically? The entire left arm was trembling.

Dai Xue sighed lightly; she knew that this person's left arm... was probably going to be crippled, and even in a few days, his life would be in danger...

However, in the next moment, she was surprised to discover that the other party actually laughed!

Death is imminent, yet he can still laugh?

Involuntarily, Dai Xue looked at the other party a few more times, and the other party was also looking at her...

A peerless beauty in the human world!

Beautiful beyond description!

No, using "beautiful" to describe her seems inferior.

Cang Luo, while mobilizing the yang-attribute primordial force of the Meiti Shengong to resist the turbulent primordial force Ouyang Lie had infused into his body, and while mobilizing the non-attribute primordial force to heal injuries, was thinking of adjectives.

After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly blurted out a word: Immortal aura!

Yes, immortal aura, an immortal fairy!

The seventh-ranked among the top ten beauties of the outer sect, Dai Xue, gave Cang Luo the feeling of an immortal fairy untouched by the mundane world, with an extraordinary temperament!

As Cang Luo kept looking, he suddenly felt his left shoulder become heavy, and moreover, more and more turbulent primordial force was being infused into his body...

The left arm was completely immobile.

Severe pain, stiffness, meridians blocked, with signs of explosion!

Only then did he remember that Ouyang Lie was still behind him, attacking him!

Cang Luo suppressed the severe pain in his left arm, quickly activated the second layer of the Meiti Shengong to resist, then turned around and smiled wickedly: "Junior brother has a choice disorder; without half an hour, he is probably unable to choose a technique that satisfies him..."

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Lie's sword eyebrows tightened, and the right hand pressing on Cang Luo's left shoulder suddenly erupted with a fierce, fiery red qi, and he pressed down with all his strength, while shouting: "What boldness!"

Crack!

Cang Luo's body tilted slightly to the left, his feet sank, and he cracked a stone floor tile; he thought it was bad, and instantly condensed a layer of orange-red qi to protect his body at his left shoulder.

So strong!

Cang Luo was shocked in his heart; the Meiti Shengong, which had been invincible before, and in the state of the second layer, now almost could not withstand Ouyang Lie's assault.

Is this the peak of Warrior Stage 9?

Is this one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect?

Cang Luo had originally been confident in his own strength, believing he could even stand a chance against a Wu Shi—but after fighting Ouyang Lie, he realized he had been overconfident.

He had to admit that Ouyang Lie was stronger than him.

Still, if they fought to the death, the victor was far from certain!

He had infinite Qi, and two beast companions that could share his infinite Qi—he could simply wear the opponent down!

Cang Luo marveled at his own inadequacy and was stunned by Ouyang Lie's strength, yet Ouyang Lie was equally stunned by his.

At this moment, Ouyang Lie's pupils contracted slightly; as he continuously poured the chaotic Qi of the Five Thunder Yang Scripture into Cang Luo's body, he rapidly pondered Cang Luo's identity.

Who is this man? How could he withstand the Five Thunder Yang Scripture?

Even the top five disciples of the outer sect wouldn't dare to endure it directly!

Yet this opponent actually endured it?!

When did someone like this appear in the outer sect?

And... does he harbor ill will toward me?

If he were one of my enemies, I would surely recognize him...

Ouyang Lie was stunned, recalling his enemies, while beside him, Dai Xue—who had watched their clash—was even more astonished.

Dai Xue knew Ouyang Lie's strength well; though he had not yet entered Wu Shi realm, a Warrior Stage 1 cultivator without a summoned beast companion might not be his match.

Yet even this powerful Ouyang Lie could barely suppress this man before him!

Who is this... senior brother? What realm is he in?

On both sides of the cultivation technique racks, disciples selecting body movement and martial arts techniques had also noticed the clash between Ouyang Lie and Cang Luo; all widened their eyes in shock.

"Are they testing each other's Qi?"

"Of course—can't you see they've both unleashed their gang qi?"

"That guy is incredibly strong—Ouyang senior brother seems powerless against him."

"Ouyang senior brother hasn't even used his full strength yet—otherwise, who among the top ten senior brothers could stand against him?"

"True. Do you know who he is? He looks like he has a grudge against Ouyang senior brother."

Everyone shook their heads—no one recognized Cang Luo—but that didn't stop them from enjoying the spectacle; such a clash between experts was rare indeed.

Some even planned to run out and summon others to watch the battle—specifically, the one who had just grabbed Cang Luo.

Yet as he opened the door and stepped out, he was slammed into head-on; but the newcomer seemed weak—only Warrior Stage—while he himself was a Wu Jiang, so he was unharmed, while the other stumbled back with a bruised nose.

"Ouch!"

Chen Dahu let out a yelp—he had collided with someone.

But he knew most people entering this room were Wu Jiang cultivators, and he himself was only Warrior Stage 6, so he dared not act rashly; he offered a casual apology and sidestepped into the room.

Once inside, he immediately shouted: "Boss, it's bad! Vice-Section Chief Chen Yun has been killed!"

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