Supreme Cultivation System ：The Last Survivor

Lee Shaoyu took out the token from his waist and placed it in front of the disciple of Taixuan Sect. This was the identity token given to him when he entered the sect. Everyone's names were carved on the back.    

"Oh, this token is indeed Lee Shaoyu's. However, it's hard to say whether you are really Lee Shaoyu or not. " Who knows if you have found it or not? "My fellow disciples, is that true? Ahahahaha..."    

This disciple of the Taixuan Sect picked up Lee Shaoyu's identity token and threw it to the side. He didn't even recognize the token. He was just trying to make things difficult for Lee Shaoyu.    

"So you're trying to make things difficult for me?"    

Lee Shaoyu looked at the laughing disciple of the Taixuan Sect and said in a soft voice.    

"I'm making things difficult for you. What can you do about it? He had offended Senior Sister Wu. Do you think you'll be able to live through this month safely?"    

The leading disciple of the Taixuan Sect stopped smiling. He stared at Lee Shaoyu and said.    

"Good! Very good! This Ximen Qing is my little brother. Who hit him just now?"    

Lee Shaoyu nodded with a cold smile and pointed at Ximen Qing behind him.    

"What? What's wrong with beating him up? If you don't know what's good for you, I'll beat you up!"    

Another disciple of the Taixuan Sect walked over and pushed Lee Shaoyu's chest.    

"Aiya!"    

Lee Shaoyu grabbed the disciple's wrist with lightning speed. The disciple felt as if his wrist had been grabbed by an iron clamp. He couldn't move at all. The force coming from Lee Shaoyu's hand was enormous. He felt as if his bones were going to break. He couldn't help but let out a miserable cry.    

One should know that Lee Shaoyu's ordinary punch had 40,000 kilograms of Force. It was not something that this Yinyuan Stage disciple of the Taixuan Sect could withstand!    

"Lee Shaoyu! Let him go! "Are you trying to cause trouble?"    

The leader of the Taixuan Sect disciple's expression changed as he shouted at Lee Shaoyu.    

"Alright, I'll let him go now."    

A cold smile appeared on Lee Shaoyu's face. With a slight force of his finger, the sound of bones breaking could be heard in the air.    

"My hand. My hand..."    

The disciple touched his wrist with one hand and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as he kept shouting.    

Kid! You dare to cause trouble in our Equipment Hall's territory? You're courting death!"    

The leading disciple of the Taixuan Sect shouted angrily. Immediately, seven or eight Equipment Hall disciples surrounded Lee Shaoyu.    

"None of them can do it. You should do it."    

Lee Shaoyu pointed at the leading disciple of the Taixuan Sect and said, because he was the only Elemental Core Stage in the battlefield.    

"Cripple him!"    

The Elemental Core Stage warrior roared. The surrounding seven or eight disciples rushed forward and waved their fists and feet at Lee Shaoyu. Although fighting was not prohibited in the Taixuan Sect, it would be impossible if someone died. Therefore, these Cultivators didn't use any weapons.    

"Bang! Crack! Crack! Crack!..."    

However, how could these Cultivators take advantage of Lee Shaoyu's punches and kicks? They were all knocked down by Lee Shaoyu in just a few hits. Each of them had either broken their arms or legs. In any case, every single one of them had combat strength. They were all lying on the ground, clutching their wounds and wailing unceasingly.    

"Like I said, they can't do it!"    

Lee Shaoyu pointed at the Elemental Core Stage disciple once again and hooked his finger at him.    

"You're courting death!"    

The Elemental Core Stage disciple suddenly lunged at Lee Shaoyu. He raised his hand and struck Lee Shaoyu with his palm. The sound of thunder could be heard from his palm.    

"Bang!"    

Lee Shaoyu and the disciple exchanged a palm strike. Both of them took a few steps back before they could stabilize themselves. A trace of surprise flashed across the Elemental Core Stage disciple's eyes.    

One should know that a Elemental Core Stage could already store Yuan energy in his body. The power of his attack was much stronger than when he was a Yinyuan Stage, but he was only evenly matched with Lee Shaoyu!    

"You really do have some skill, but I, Wu Feng, will let you see the true difference between a Yinyuan Stage and a Elemental Core Stage today!"    

Although he was surprised, Wu Feng would never let Lee Shaoyu go just like that. He wanted to take this opportunity to cripple Lee Shaoyu, and at that time, he might become the disciple of an elder!    

"Tiger Tiger Fist Technique!"    

Wu Feng mobilized his Yuan Qi. His fist began to glow as he attacked Lee Shaoyu. He was using a set of Profound Level Boxing Tiger Subduing Fist, which was famous for its ferocity. Judging from his proficiency, it was obvious that he had worked hard in this set of Boxing.    

"Five Elemental Fist!"    

Lee Shaoyu used the Five Elemental Fists to meet the attack. He didn't want to achieve anything, but he wanted nothing. Luckily, Lee Shaoyu had already cultivated the Xuanhuang Indestructible Scripture to the seventh level. His body was extremely strong, and with the natural Yuan energy he absorbed, he was able to fight Wu Feng equally.    

However, Wu Feng, as a Elemental Core Stage warrior, was still unable to defeat Lee Shaoyu after nearly a hundred rounds of fighting. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. It would be a joke if his fellow disciples found out about him.    

"Swimming Dragon Palm!"    

Wu Feng's movement suddenly changed. His speed suddenly increased a lot. He moved around Lee Shaoyu's body and turned into a series of phantoms. Lee Shaoyu's eyes couldn't keep up with his speed, and his defense was also slowed down by half a beat.    

"Bang!"    

Wu Feng suddenly appeared behind Lee Shaoyu. He struck Lee Shaoyu's back with his palm, making a dull sound.    

Lee Shaoyu felt a huge force hit his back. He could not control his body and took seven or eight meters to stand still. When Lee Shaoyu turned around, he saw Wu Feng's palm, which was growing bigger and bigger in front of him.    

"Wow!"    

Lee Shaoyu was sent flying away by Wu Feng's palm. He felt his qi and blood churning. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew out.    

"Humph! As expected of a brute. He can't keep up with my speed at all."    

Wu Feng didn't chase after him after he succeeded in his attack. What he wanted was to humiliate Lee Shaoyu. If he killed Lee Shaoyu for no reason, he wouldn't be able to get away with it.    

"Again!"    

Lee Shaoyu got up from the ground and wiped the blood from his mouth. He looked at Wu Feng coldly. His eyes were full of unyielding fighting spirit.    

"Good eyes. Unfortunately, he is not strong enough. I am afraid that if you continue, I will accidentally kill you."    

Wu Feng coldly harrumphed and said to Lee Shaoyu.    

"Boss, you are no match for him. He is a Elemental Core Stage warrior. Let's go back and discuss this matter."    

Ximen Qing ran behind Lee Shaoyu and pulled his arm.    

Your little brother knows when to retreat. You better go back with your tail between your legs. Otherwise, I might not be able to control my Force later. "    

Wu Feng looked at Lee Shaoyu and Ximen Qing coldly and sneered at them.    

"Continue!"    

Lee Shaoyu snorted coldly. The bones in his body crackled and the blood in his body boiled. His body released a soaring fighting spirit!    

"Since you are so arrogant, I will teach you a lesson. I will let you know what respect is for the strong!"    

Wu Feng sneered and lunged at Lee Shaoyu. He had decided to cripple Lee Shaoyu and make him lose his right to be arrogant forever!    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."    

Although Lee Shaoyu tried his best to resist, Wu Feng's speed was too fast. His eyes could not keep up with his speed, so he kept being attacked by Wu Feng. Soon, he was covered in wounds and his clothes were stained with blood.    

The Pupil Technique that Lee Shaoyu cultivated was only the initial stage of the Pupil Technique. It didn't have much effect at this time. He simply had all his strength and couldn't unleash it. Lee Shaoyu could only circulate his Pupil Technique to the maximum, his eyes staring at Wu Feng's trajectory.    

Take a closer look! He could see more clearly!    

This was the only thought in Lee Shaoyu's mind. As long as he could keep up with Wu Feng's speed, he would have a chance to turn the tables.    

Swoosh!    

Wu Feng thrust his palm at Lee Shaoyu again. His palm kept enlarging in Lee Shaoyu's eyes. Lee Shaoyu also widened his eyes to the maximum.    

"I saw it clearly!"    

Lee Shaoyu felt his blood was burning at this moment. In his eyes, each of them had a cloud shaped blood red mark. It surrounded his pupils tightly.    

Wu Feng's movements suddenly became slower in Lee Shaoyu's eyes. Lee Shaoyu could even determine the trajectory of his palm.    

Everything within a radius of dozens of meters became extremely clear. Lee Shaoyu could even see through Wu Feng's clothes the meridians in Wu Feng's body and the rapidly flowing Yuan Qi in his meridians. There was also a Elemental Core Stage that stored a large amount of Yuan energy at the top of the Qi Hai acupuncture point!    

Everything around him became extremely subtle, as if nothing could escape his eyes. A few meters away, there was a butterfly flapping its wings, and ten meters away, there were two ants fighting. He could see everything clearly!    

"Smack!"    

Lee Shaoyu dodged Wu Feng's palm with a slight tilt of his body. A hand suddenly cut across and landed on Wu Feng's wrist.