Supreme Cultivation System :The Last Survivor

C162 Central Martial Arts Practice Field



C162 Central Martial Arts Practice Field

Lee Shaoyu flew into the Martial Arts Practice Field and found that there were more than a thousand people gathered there. These people were divided into many groups and occupied an area.    

    

The area with the least number of people was the Xuandao Sect's disciples. There were only ten of them, but they occupied a very spacious area. No one dared to be dissatisfied. The disciples of the Xuandao Sect had no intention of interfering with the fight between the remaining forces. They just quietly occupied their own area.    

    

The remaining areas were the alliances formed by the followers of some small forces. The atmosphere between them was a little tense. They were all fighting for the positions they could occupy.    

    

However, there were still two regions that no one was fighting over. One was occupied by a group led by three experts from the Yu Clan, and the other was occupied by a group led by three experts from the Lieyang Sect. The Yu Clan was only second to the Xuandao Sect, and the Lieyang Sect was the strongest among the ten major forces. Naturally, no one dared to provoke them.    

    

Lee Shaoyu looked around the scene and soon found Lau Siqin's graceful figure. At this moment, she was leading a group of followers to fight for the position with another team. However, she was the only one on their side, and the number of followers was much lesser. Therefore, it was obvious that she was at a disadvantage, and the position she was in was constantly shrinking.    

    

"Miss Liu, I told you to come with us. Look at how tired I am now. I feel sorry for you."    

    

A disciple of the Lieyang Sect who was sitting far away shouted at Lau Siqin. His eyes were filled with desire.    

    

"Senior Sister, I will help you!"    

    

Lee Shaoyu let out an explosive shout. His body soared into the sky like a hawk and landed in the mixed battlefield. As soon as he landed, a few Cultivators attacked him. Lee Shaoyu relied on his strong physique to charge through the crowd. His pair of iron fists could not even withstand a single blow. Immediately, a large area of empty space was created around him. Everyone subconsciously moved far away from him. It was as if a tiger had entered a flock of sheep.    

    

Lau Siqin held her two swords. When she saw Lee Shaoyu's arrival, she let out a heavy sigh of relief. She said to Lee Shaoyu, "You guys are really slow. It took you so long to get here."    

    

Lee Shaoyu smiled in embarrassment. Now was not the time to explain. He could only attack the surrounding Cultivators with all his might. Hsingyue Qing and the rest also rushed to the square. As the three of them joined the battle once again, the situation had completely reversed. Very soon, a large portion of the enemy's territory was occupied. The other side also admitted defeat obediently.    

    

Could it be that he did not admit defeat? Lee Shaoyu had a total of five experts on his side. And there were only two of them. Although they had many followers, they couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

    

"Yi, where did this barbarian brat come from? He does have some strength."    

    

The Lieyang Sect disciple who had shouted at Lau Siqin just now frowned. His expression was clearly not good.    

    

"That should be the other Tester, Siyu from the Ironsword Sect. He does have some tricks up his sleeve."    

    

The other disciple, who had a strong physique and a resolute face, looked at Lee Shaoyu and said with a serious expression.    

    

"Siyu Lee? Does Senior Brother Ouyang know anything about this guy?"    

    

The rodent man asked the resolute man.    

    

"I don't know much about him. I've never heard of such a person before. It's as if he appeared out of thin air." The resolute man smiled and said, "But Junior Brother Zhang, we can use this opportunity to test his strength."    

    

The man stood up and walked towards Lee Shaoyu. The followers behind him also stood up. They thought they were going to fight, but he stopped them with a wave of his hand.    

    

Lee Shaoyu stared at the man walking over. There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, but he did not attack immediately. It was obvious that the man did not want to invade his territory.    

    

However, the man did not care about Lee Shaoyu. Instead, he walked towards Hsingyue Qing and said, "Miss Qing'er, since you are engaged to my cousin Ouyang Lieh, you naturally do not need to fight here. You can come to my Lieyang Sect with Lu Lee. No one dares to have any ideas about you."    

    

"Ouyang Fei, thank you for your kind intentions. I am not familiar with your Lieyang Sect. I prefer to stay here."    

    

Hsingyue Qing looked at the latter coldly and said coldly.    

    

"Haha, since Miss Qing'er likes to stay here, I naturally won't force her. However, if anything happens later, you and Brother Lu Lee can come to our side at any time."    

    

Ouyang Fei did not care about Hsingyue Qing's cold attitude and appeared very warm and polite.    

    

"If anything happens to us here, I am afraid that something will happen to you guys."    

    

Lee Shaoyu, on the other hand, did not like Ouyang Fei. Wang Mang and the others went to intercept Hsingyue Qing and the other two. It was hard to say that there was no sign of Lieyang Sect behind them.    

    

"Oh. This little brother looks unfamiliar. However, he had some tricks up his sleeve. Was he the new genius of the Ironsword Sect, Lee Shaoyu?    

    

Ouyang Fei turned his head and looked at Lee Shaoyu as he spoke in an indifferent tone.    

    

"Yes, I am."    

    

Lee Shaoyu said with a smile.    

    

"It is not easy for you to reach this level. It's good to have some spirit, but remember, there are some things that you can't get involved in. Otherwise, it's easy for accidents to happen." Ouyang Fei looked at Lee Shaoyu indifferently and said in a deep voice, "Many proud sons of heaven have fallen on the road to success. Only by keeping a low profile can one survive longer."    

    

"Are you threatening me?"    

    

Lee Shaoyu's eyes flashed with a cold light and said coldly to Ouyang Fei.    

    

"It's just some kind advice. I hope you don't think too much about it." Ouyang Fei smiled and said, "But if you really want to think that way, I can't do anything about it."    

    

"Then I really have to thank you for your kind intentions." Lee Shaoyu said coldly to Ouyang Fei, "But you have to be careful. Otherwise, you will meet a ghost when you walk too many roads at night."    

    

"What did you say?" Ouyang Fei asked. I think you have lived enough!"    

    

The roebuck, roebuck, and rodent man who was following behind Ouyang Fei shouted out loudly and slapped his palm towards Lee Shaoyu. Lee Shaoyu immediately felt a wave of scorching hot energy rushing towards him. Ouyang Fei did not say anything to stop him. He had wanted to find an opportunity to test Lee Shaoyu's strength. This was a good opportunity.    

    

"Zhang Feng, how dare you..."    

    

Lu Lee, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but shout when he saw the roebuck man suddenly attack Lee Shaoyu. At the same time, he stood up and wanted to stop Zhang Feng, but was stopped by Lee Shaoyu with a wave of his hand. He also wanted to see how much stronger this disciple of the Lieyang Sect, who was the leader of the ten major powers, was compared to the disciples of other sects.    

    

Lee Shaoyu was surrounded by people. Blood and Qi rolled around Lee Shaoyu's body, and cracking sounds could be heard from all over his bones. His Yuan Qi moved along with his body as he swung his fist, which was wrapped in Yuan Qi, towards Zhang Feng.    

    

When the fist and palm collided, there was an explosive sound in the air, and a hot storm spread out from where the two of them were fighting. However, after the exchange, Lee Shaoyu's feet seemed to have grown roots, and he did not move at all. Zhang Feng took three large steps back, and each step he took left a footprint that was as deep as half an inch on the ground.    

    

"Good boy, your strength is not small. Take this move of mine, Pure Yang Finger!"    

    

After Zhang Feng stabilized his body, his facial expression changed. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage in the first fight. Immediately, he roared and rushed over again. He put his right fingers together and pointed at Lee Shaoyu with a blazing flame.    

    

Lee Shaoyu smiled. Zhang Feng's strength was only about the same as Lu Lee's. He was only slightly stronger than Wang Mang's. He was completely capable of dealing with him.    

    

He immediately turned his finger into a sword. The golden sword light, which had merged with the Will of Metal Fragmentation and the Will of Metal Sharpness, was constantly moving and pointing at Zhang Feng's finger. Zhang Feng's Pure Yang Finger was obviously an attack that gathered strength into a single point. He just happened to use the Sword Intent of Metal Fragment to break it!    

    

Kacha!    

    

The two people's fingertips collided with each other, resulting in a muffled explosion. Then, the sound of bones shattering could be heard. The two people each took a few steps back before standing still.    

    


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