On that day, Cao Jiayan was practicing martial arts at the training ground...
"drink!"
"drink!"
Every time Cao Jiayan struck out with all his strength. Although each move did not bring any spiritual power, Cao Jiayan's physical body still made a fierce whistling sound in the air.
Every move he makes is precise and extremely standard.
As the moves progressed, drops of sweat dripped from Cao Jiayan's forehead.
But just when he was practicing in full swing...
"You can't practice like this!"
"ah?"
Hearing someone talking, Cao Jiayan quickly stopped his efforts and saw a figure walking towards him not far away.
It's Bai Li Cong!
"It turns out to be Brother Baili."
Cao Jiayan's expression changed. He had also heard that Baili Cong had always had some objections to the people from Ningxi Prefecture because Wei Zong had squeezed him out. Therefore, the people from Ningxi Prefecture have been circling him these days.
Let's go. Unexpectedly, at this time, he actually came to the door.
Bailicong came to Cao Jiayan's side in just a few steps, looking at him with some pressure. This pressure came from the pressure of the realm.
Cao Jiayan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, so he wanted to find a reason to leave.
"Brother Baili, what's the matter with you? If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
With that said, Cao Jiayan turned around and left.
However, at this moment, an iron-clamp-like palm pressed down on him, slowly turning Cao Jiayan's body back.
"I said...you practiced wrong!"
There was a bit of chill in Bai Li Cong's eyes.
The severe pain in his shoulder made Cao Jiayan break into a cold sweat. He felt that his shoulder blade was about to be broken. What was even more troublesome was that judging from Bai Licong's attitude, it was clear that he was going to cause trouble for him at this time.
So, take a deep breath...
"Brother Baili!" Cao Jiayan forced out an ugly smile: "Our family has always practiced this martial arts, how could we practice it wrong?"
"I said I practiced wrong, I practiced wrong!" Bai Licong looked at Cao Jiayan, who was struggling under his hands, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes: "People in your family have always practiced like this, which means that your family is all idiots.
That’s it, in a rubbish place like Ningxi Prefecture, it’s normal for some idiots to appear!”
"You..." Bai Licong's words completely angered Cao Jiayan. He suddenly raised his head and said coldly to Bai Licong: "Bailicong, don't bully others too much! You can insult, but you can insult my family.
, I will never let you go!"
"So what if I just insulted you?" Bai Licong's eyes became even more sarcastic: "With your strength, what can you do to me? Saying that your whole family is trash is just telling the truth!"
"You! Die!"
Cao Jiayan's eyes were red, and he was humiliated over and over again. No one else could bear it. He did not hesitate and took action directly, using a palm with surging spiritual power to strike towards Bai Licong's face.
However, his palm is still halfway...
"ah--"
The sudden severe pain caused Cao Jiayan to scream. It turned out that Baili Cong had crushed his arm with a snap. He could feel that under the force of the other party, his arm was broken into several pieces.
Because the pain was too much, he couldn't even continue to slap the palm.
"Trash is trash!"
Bailicong sneered, turned around and kicked him out hard!
"puff!"
While he was in mid-air, Cao Jiayan spit out a mouthful of blood and then fell heavily to the ground, smashing a lot of floor tiles. This shows how serious Bai Licong was.
"snort!"
After teaching the other party a lesson, Bai Licong's unhappiness dissipated a little, and he was about to turn around and leave.
But at this moment...
"stop!"
Bailicong slowly turned back...
It turned out that at some point, several people from Ningxi Prefecture had arrived. They heard Cao Jiayan's screams just now and felt something was wrong, so they came over.
As soon as the result came, they saw Cao Jiayan who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and Bai Licong who wanted to turn around and leave.
What happened is self-evident...
Therefore, Guan Feiyue spoke without hesitation. He could not just watch Bai Licong injure their companions and then leave in a big way.
"Oh? What's the matter with you?"
Bai Licong had a half-smiling look on his face.
"Baili Cong! What do you mean!" Guan Feiyue pointed at Cao Jiayan on the ground and said coldly: "Cao Jiayan has no enmity with you, why are you so harsh!"
"It's just a discussion." Bai Licong seemed a little indifferent and said casually: "Who told him to be too weak? You people from Ningxi Prefecture are just not good enough. He fell down directly before I even exerted any force!"
"you--"
Bai Licong's sophistry made Guan Feiyue feel angry.
After taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the anger in his heart, Guan Feiyue said coldly: "I don't care if it's a sparring or something, we are all under Prince Qingheng now, it's wrong for you to be so harsh!"
"You still have the nerve to mention this?"
Hearing Guan Feiyue's words, Bai Licong's face was filled with a cold look: "They are all under the control of Prince Qingheng? Who do you think Ningxi Prefecture is? Do you dare to compare with our Tuoyue Prefecture? If it weren't for you, I would be here now
I will not stay here, but in the wilderness. Now, I have been excluded from the assessment, do you know! Just because of your existence, my future has been ruined!"
Speaking of the latter part, the haze that had already dissipated came to Bai Li Cong's mind again.
He looked at the people in Ningxi Prefecture and became more and more angry!
So, without any hesitation, he took action directly, and several surging spiritual powers formed into whips, which he waved towards the people in Ningxi Prefecture.
"No! He's serious!"
Guan Feiyue quickly turned around and shouted: "You go first, I'll hold him back!"
With that said, Guan Feiyue took out his spear from the storage ring and rushed towards Bai Li Cong.
"Hold me?"
Bai Licong had a sneer on his face, and sent out several strands of whips to deal with Guan Feiyue, while the remaining whips were used to block the way of the remaining people in Ningxi Prefecture.
Rumble…
The battle was fierce, and there were constant explosions on the training ground!
After a while, the sound of fighting finally stopped.
Cao Jiayan was still sneering, and on his ground, Guan Feiyue was lying there, covered in blood, which was drawn out by the spiritual whip. Not far from his body, his spear had been broken into two pieces.
"Ahem..."
Guan Feiyue kept coughing, and the next moment, a shadow enveloped him. He looked up with difficulty and found that Bai Licong had already arrived in front of him.
Bai Licong sneered and looked at Guan Feiyue, who was lying on the ground and had lost his fighting ability. He raised his foot and stepped directly on Guan Feiyue's chest.
Feeling his fate, Guan Feiyue looked at Bai Licong with some difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you...really...want...to fight us to death? Wei Zong...will not let you go.