The more everyone looked at it, the more frightened they became. Looking at Li Yunchuan's appearance, he was several times worse off than Meng Fanjiang.
"It's over, it's over, go and notify Senior Brother Li Shanhe! If this continues, Mr. Yunchuan will be beaten to death by him!!"
"Someone has already gone there just now, but...senior brother Li Shanhe seems to be no longer in the sect now."
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"Stop, stop!! He is Li Shanhe's younger brother, you can't touch him!"
Yanlong, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up, but the stinging pain on his body was like needle pricks, and even the slightest movement of his fingers was painful.
"I'll settle your account later!"
Lin Lang stared at Yan Long and said coldly. Although Yan Long was ordered by Li Yunchuan, the injuries on Meng Fanjiang were indeed caused by Yan Long.
"Brother Lin!! Stop it! It's almost done!"
Lin Lang looked back and saw Meng Fanjiang walking out with the support of Kong Qi.
Everyone also wisely made way for Meng Fanjiang and the two of them. Now it seems that the young man in white who took action is indeed someone Meng Fanjiang knows.
Lin Lang frowned slightly: "That's all. Brother Meng, you should go back and rest quickly."
Looking at the two people lying on the ground unable to move, Lin Lang decided to stop, thinking that Li Yunchuan would not dare to offend again.
"Thank you Brother Lin for helping me!!"
Meng Fanjiang ignored his injuries and bowed deeply to Lin Lang. Lin Lang rushed over and helped Meng Fanjiang up.
"Brother Meng, there's no need to be so polite. We are friends to begin with, aren't we?"
Lin Lang smiled slightly, and Meng Fanjiang's heart warmed up. Looking at the straightforward and casual young man in front of him, he was still just like when he took the assessment. He took action whenever he wanted without any scruples at all.
"Hahahaha! You should be called Senior Brother Lin now!"
Meng Fanjiang smiled.
Kong Qi on the side also saw the legendary closed-door disciple for the first time, and couldn't help but look carefully at Lin Lang up and down.
Is this the way of the closed disciples? Facing Li Yunchuan, who is the king among the inner disciples, he will fight whenever he wants, so he is so majestic!
"Lin, senior brother Lin Lang!! I have long admired your name! I am Fan Jiang's roommate, Kong Qi!"
Kong Qi's eyes were filled with excitement. Now that we have a backer, we are no longer afraid of you, Li Yunchuan!
Lin Lang cupped his fists at Kong Qi and said, "This time, I would like to thank my junior brother for risking his life to protect me! Both Fan Jiang and I owe you a favor!"
"Nowhere! This time it all depends on Senior Brother Lin Lang! I just tried my best."
Kong Qi waved his hands repeatedly, his face turning even redder. He didn't expect Lin Lang, a closed disciple, to be so easy to talk to and so kind.
"Brother Lin... you beat Li Yunchuan like this, what should you do when Li Shanhe comes to your door?"
Meng Fanjiang couldn't help but worry about Lin Lang. After all, the other party was a close disciple with the same status as Lin Lang. After being a disciple for so long, the popularity and strength he had accumulated were not comparable to that of Lin Lang, who had just joined.
"The soldiers will come and cover up the water and the earth. After all, it was his brother Li Yunchuan who provoked us first. Even if he brought this matter to the elders, we are the ones who are responsible."
Lin Lang shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter. People can be bullied by others. If he had to tolerate Li Shanhe blindly, he would really be unable to hold his head high in the Suzaku Sect in the future.
"Lin Lang...Lin Lang, why do I seem to have heard this name somewhere?"
"I seem to have heard it somewhere."
"Ah! I remembered it! The name of the closed disciple whom the third elder just accepted a few days ago seems to be named Lin Lang..."
"The closed disciple?? The one who just started??"
Everyone who heard Lin Lang's name was shocked. It was rumored that the talent of this third closed disciple directly surpassed Qi Yan and Li Shanhe, reaching an unprecedented fifty-nine points of spiritual energy affinity in the Suzaku Sect!
"It must be! Who among the other disciples is worthy of possessing a Xuan-level sword? It must be Senior Brother Lin Lang!!"
"Oh my God! This is the first time I have seen someone with such a high talent. And the one who defeated Yan Long and Mr. Yunchuan just after I started... is too scary."
"Otherwise, how can others be regarded as closed disciples? But Senior Brother Lin Lang is probably going to face off against Senior Brother Li Shanhe this time... it's going to be pretty good."
The farce did not last long. A group of young men carried Li Yunchuan and Yanlong back in despair. Under Lin Lang's shock, no one dared to come to Meng Fanjiang's house to cause trouble again.
But the calm in the storm only lasted three days.
On this day, Lin Lang was in the mirror world as usual.
The days of training are always boring, but Lin Lang has successfully broken through to the tenth level as a spiritual person.
It seemed to the outside world that the two levels took only three days. But it actually took Lin Lang a full three months.
Three months later, Lin Lang practiced for another two months. He wanted to break through to the psychic realm in one go, but there was no sign of breakthrough these days.
"Qing'er, I've been practicing for so long, why don't I feel like I have a breakthrough? Is it because my method of cultivation is wrong?"
"Breakthroughs in big realms are different from small realms. Breakthroughs cannot be achieved by just practicing and accumulating. Breakthroughs in big realms often require an opportunity. Take a look at a different scenery, watch people at a higher realm fight, or experience a
A fight to the death, these may become opportunities for breakthrough."
"The further you practice, the harder it will be to seize this opportunity. Therefore, your master and the elder, at such an old age, are still restricted by the wandering spirit realm and cannot break through."
Lin Lang nodded slightly after hearing this: "It's better to go out for a walk. I have been practicing for so many days."
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After breaking away from the mirror world and looking at the dazzling sunshine outside the window, Lin Lang felt that he really existed. In the mirror world, he could only practice, practice and practice again!
"It's only been three days since that day..."
Lin Lang looked up at the calendar hanging on the wall and murmured. Although the process of cultivation is very boring, it is an essential process to climb to a higher peak.
"Whoever is called Lin Lang, get out of here!!"
Before Lin Lang could sit firmly on his butt, someone shouted angrily outside the house.
"Sir! This is the residence of Lord Lin Lang. You are not allowed to break in! My Lord, My Lord!!"
The guard watching the door seemed unable to stop the intruder. Lin Lang raised his eyebrows: "Did you come to the door so soon?"
After going out, Lin Lang saw a young man wearing a Suzaku costume, and behind him he was also surrounded by a group of younger brothers.
The young man's eyes were long and narrow, and his appearance was very similar to that of Li Yunchuan. His cold eyes stared at Lin Lang. Lin Lang felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous tongue, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"Are you Lin Lang?"
The young man crossed his arms across his chest, and when he confirmed Lin Lang's identity, his nostrils were turned upward, as if he was raising his head to the sky.
"Yes. What's the matter with you?"
Looking at his appearance, Lin Lang had already guessed his identity.
"What's the matter with me?? You beat my brother like that, and you still ask me what's the matter?? I heard that you are just a closed disciple, but don't think that you can stay in the sect just because of your status as a closed disciple.
Act wantonly!" Li Shanhe stepped forward, and the pressure he released actually made all the disciples present bend down.
Lin Lang's figure trembled slightly, but he still straightened his chest.
Do you want to give me a kick...
"Li Shanhe? Do you want to stand up for your brother? Let me make it clear to you first. It was your brother who came to provoke my people first! What is Li Yunchuan like in the sect on weekdays? Do you, Li Shanhe, know? You rely on the closed disciples
You act recklessly with your identity... This sentence seems more suitable to describe you!"
Every time Lin Lang said something, Li Shanhe's expression changed. He knew exactly what his brother was like on a daily basis. Lin Lang had hit the point. But so what?
Thinking of the miserable appearance of his brother wrapped in bandages, Li Shanhe was furious. So what if he was wronged? What if he was a closed disciple? No one can bully my brother, Li Shanhe!!
"Bold!! I can naturally discipline my brother! It's not your turn as an outsider to teach him a lesson!"
"So? Why don't you ask the elders and the head to rule on this matter? I think the head and the two elders will definitely give you a fair explanation."
Lin Lang was not afraid of Li Shanhe's intimidation and directly moved the elder and the leader out.
Li Shanhe's expression changed slightly. The leader had told him many times about Li Yunchuan. If this matter really came to them, he would not take advantage.
"Hmph! The headmaster and the two elders are busy with everything, so how can they have time to take care of such trivial matters."
"Then how does Senior Brother Li Shanhe want to solve it??"
Lin Lang smiled slightly and asked rhetorically.
"Compete with me on the sect's duel field! The loser kneels down and kowtows to the opponent three times, and that's it. How about that?!"
Li Shanhe seemed to have prepared his words a long time ago. Lin Lang and he were both closed disciples, and it was impossible for him to directly injure Lin Lang. He could only use this seemingly fair method used in the sect to resolve the grievances between disciples.
Lin Lang's eyes moved slightly. He had also heard about the duel field. Two disciples would compete and fight on a round platform. Before the duel begins, the two disciples can freely agree on the price of winning or losing. In everyone's mind,
Under the witness, there is no way to go back on this form of competition. Moreover, the rules set by Li Shanhe are not cruel.
The loser has to kowtow three times to the winner. For two people with equal status, the loser may never have a chance to raise his head again. It can be said that the Suzaku Sect has lost all face and its prestige will plummet.
However, Li Shanhe dares to propose such a rule, which shows that he has absolute confidence in his own skills.
"A duel field... Don't you think it's unfair for Senior Brother Li Shanhe to compete with a little spirit like me?"
Lin Lang asked coldly.
"Junior brother Lin Lang, please rest assured. I will naturally suppress my realm to a spiritual one and promise to have a fair, just and open duel with my junior brother. How about that?"
Li Shanhe curled his lips. Even if he suppressed his realm to a spiritual level, his proficiency in moves and combat experience would not be reduced. In this regard, Lin Lang was definitely not as good as him, so he had absolute confidence.
Be sure to make that bet.
"Qing'er, what state is he in?"
"Yu Ling... He looks like he is at level seven to level eight."
“So high??”
Lin Lang was shocked. He knew that Xia Chuan, the most talented among the core disciples, was only at the Spiritual Realm, while Li Shanhe's realm was actually close to the Wandering Spirit Realm!
"Can I...can I beat him?"
Lin Lang felt a little apprehensive and debated whether to agree to Li Shanhe's bet.
"Of course, in a battle of the same realm, you who have the reincarnation realm are invincible."