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Chapter 153: Talent surpasses Hua Yunfei?

 "What?"

Liu Mang was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Li Liu has always been suppressed by him, but secretly, his cultivation level is actually higher than his?

"Can't you think of it?"

Li showed a triumphant smile.

He had been waiting for this moment for so long.

The moment that shocked Liu Mang's jaw.

He turned into a divine rainbow, came to Liu Mang like lightning, raised his hand and punched him!

"Even if you are one level higher than me in cultivation, you can never defeat me easily."

Liu Mang refused to accept it and actually faced Li Liu's fist and slapped it.

When their fists and palms met, the auras of the two of them changed again.

Liu Mang's cultivation reached the second level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

And Li Liu's cultivation reached the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

"Hehe, I knew you would do this."

Li Liu chuckled. He predicted Liu Mang's approach and successfully counterattacked.

boom.

With a buzzing sound, strong winds exploded around the two of them, blowing them out in all directions.

Liu Mang took a few steps back, covering his chest, and looked at Li Liu with a look of reluctance.

I thought that by using the last trump card, I would be sure of victory, but who would have thought that this kid actually had some hidden secrets.

"As expected of Li Liu, he can hide like this."

"Maybe this guy can really become a character."

"Elder Li must have paid a lot for this precious grandson."

The disciples around him were talking a lot, some were praising Li Liu and some were feeling sorry for Liu Mang.

"How is it, Elder Liu, is my grandson okay?" Elder Li laughed heartily, his face flushed.

When the grandson fights for face, his face is bright.

"cut."

Elder Liu rolled his eyes and said unconvinced: "It won't be the case next time."

He could see the hard work Elder Li had put into Li Liu. The treasures were piled up as if they were free of money.

When a monk enters the Purple Mansion Realm, his cultivation speed will be greatly reduced, especially in today's Dharma-Ending Era.

Even if you are a genius, it may take you several years to break through.

Li Liu, at only twenty-nine years old, had reached the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

His talent is indeed not weak, and the sect's "Selfless Art" also provides a lot of help.

But behind the scenes, it is definitely inseparable from Elder Li’s resource supply.

This old boy probably spent all his pension money in hopes of having a successful son.

In order to save face, after the Taoist tea party ended today, he also wanted to spend his pension money.

For no other reason than to fight for that tone.

As the saying goes: A person lives for a breath, and a tree fights for a skin.

He will definitely get back what he lost today.

"Grandson, come back." Elder Liu said to Liu Mang.

Liu Mang glanced at Li Liu who was beaming with joy, hummed softly, and said to Elder Liu: "Grandpa, my grandson will go and pay the spirit stone first."

"Although we lost, we can't break our promise."

Previously, he was dissatisfied with the odds set by Jiaduobao and bet 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones on himself.

Liu Mang came to the Daoyuan Peak seat, walked up to Huang Xuan, took out a small storage bag, and put it on the table: "Please order a little, is the quantity correct?"

Even with his status, it would be very difficult to get these 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Very painful.

But he did not hesitate and was willing to admit defeat. Liu Mang could afford to lose.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Huang Xuan picked up the bag with a smile, handed it to Ye Bufan, and said: "Brother, walk slowly, don't forget to get the bone soup."

Liu Mang took the empty storage bag handed over by Ye Bufan, stood up and came to Jiaduobao.

"Actually, you're doing okay, don't be discouraged."

Jiaduobao comforted him with a smile, made a bowl of bone soup and handed it to Liu Mang.

After Liu Mang drank it all, he turned around and returned to the team at Tianji Peak.

After the battle, Yun Tianzhen stood up with a smile and said: "Li Liu, you asked if we won the first battle, will we fight again?"

Li Liu was very confident: "Back to the master, the disciple chose to continue asking."

"Okay." Master Yunzhen nodded and said, "You can wait for others to challenge you, or you can challenge disciples of the same age."

Li Liu nodded, turned his eyes, stared at Lin Yang, and said: "Master, I wonder if I can fight with Senior Brother Lin Yang?"

Yun Tianzhen smiled slightly, looked at Lin Yang, and said, "Disciple, what do you think?"

"Disciple joins the fight." Lin Yang smiled faintly and stepped out.

Wearing a blue shirt, he has a tall and tall figure, a handsome figure, and a strong and confident attitude.

"It's Lin Yang, the seemingly strongest genius of my patron sect in the past two years!"

"It is rumored that the leader intends to train him to become our sect's holy son and future leader."

Lin Yang's appearance caused exclamations of surprise, and many women expressed their admiration for him.

Lin Yang is not only talented, but also has a good figure and handsome appearance. He perfectly meets their basic requirements for future Taoist companions.

"It's a pity that Lin Yang is already in the form of Senior Sister Qingqing."

Some female disciples lamented that when Lin Yang first came to the sect, he brought his girlfriend Mu Qingqing with him, and the two of them became disciples of Ren Tianzhen together.

I heard that in a while, they will get married and officially become husband and wife.

"I'm nine years older than you, and I won't bully you. We're on the same page."

Lin Yang was only eighteen years old when he joined the clan, and he is only twenty now. Li Liu did not want to take advantage of him.

He called Lin Yang senior brother simply because Lin Yang was the direct descendant of the sect leader.

In terms of real strength, Lin Yang, who is only twenty years old, cannot be his opponent.

Only when they are in the same situation can the two of them fight.

However, facing his kind words, Lin Yang laughed. He saw the aura rising from his body, and in an instant, his cultivation skyrocketed to the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm!

"What! Senior Brother Lin's cultivation has actually reached the Zifu Realm? When he entered the school, his cultivation level was not even at the Yuan Dan Realm, right?"

This scene not only shocked many direct disciples, but also many elders were secretly frightened.

In the past hundred years, the most talented person should be Hua Yunfei.

The talent he displayed was extremely powerful, and he reached the realm of heaven and humanity at the age of only a hundred years old.

It was earlier than his father Hua Cangqiong.

Now it seems that the legend of Hua Yunfei is a thing of the past, and now is Lin Yang's era.

He reached the Purple Mansion realm at the age of twenty, and his talent has probably surpassed Hua Yunfei!

Li Liu was also startled, but he quickly smiled and at the same time released his aura of the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm without hesitation, saying:

"Senior Brother Lin, even you can't defeat me across the border. Let's fight on the same border."

Lin Yang's superficial cultivation is at the fourth level of Yuan Dan Realm. Now he directly releases his hidden cultivation just to win face for Yunzhen Ren.

This Taoism tea party was also an opportunity given by Master to him to express himself.

No matter what, he will be a blockbuster!

Later, Lin Yang rejected Li Liu's proposal and insisted on fighting across the border at the first level of Zifu Realm.

"As expected of the headmaster, I am willing to be humbled by this courage."

Li Liu was not angry. This was the pride of a genius. As a contemporary leader, Lin Yang had terrifying talents. It was normal for him to act like this.

"Although some of them are not in line with the purpose of our sect."

"But this little guy probably wants to prove to the leader that all his hard work was not in vain."

"Yes, I think so too."

"Otherwise, in a cross-border battle, even if we are 90% sure, what's the difference between it and losing?"

Many elders watching the battle saw Lin Yang's intention to fight across borders, and they inevitably became very interested in this sect leader's personal successor.

"Master, you have accepted a good disciple, who understands kindness and courtesy." The master of Wanbao Pavilion, who had been silent and did not even place bets, spoke up.

He admired this young man very much.

have a future.

In the future, it will be a blessing if the patron sect is controlled by him.


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