C283 The Son of an Old Friend
C283 The Son of an Old Friend
"There really is a set! Amazing! Amazing!"
Lee Shaoyu nodded with satisfaction. Shangguan Wenxuan did have some skills. He opened a door that allowed him to enter and exit the defensive formation so quickly. Moreover, he did not destroy the original formation. This was even more difficult than breaking the formation. It was enough to show that Shangguan Wenxuan had extraordinary achievements in the field of formation.
"It's just a small trick."
Shangguan Wenxuan said with a smile.
"Let's go in. If we delay any further, the good stuff will be taken away."
Ling Feng said in a deep voice.
"I think you guys should change out of City Lord's Mansion's clothes first. Otherwise, it will be too easy for others to recognize you."
Lee Shaoyu said to Qian Sen and the others. All of them were wearing the protective clothes of City Lord's Mansion. Anyone who had stayed in Beast King City before would be able to recognize them.
Qian Sen and the others changed into their clothes. Lee Shaoyu took the lead and walked in. After that, they walked in one after another. The door was closed again.
"Big Brother, did you let them in just like that?"
After Lee Shaoyu and the others disappeared behind the Hologram, a skinny Cultivator said to the tall man beside him.
"We can't stop them even if we want to. We're just sacrificing ourselves for nothing. However, once he enters, he will die. He will be killed by Young Lord and the others!"
The tall man's eyes turned cold as he said in a deep voice.
After Lee Shaoyu and the others entered the range of the formation, they immediately discovered that there were dozens of Cultivators gathered together not far away. There were seven young men among them who were extremely dazzling. They were surrounded by Numerous Practitioners like stars surrounding the moon. They should be the so-called seven great Proud Son of Heaven.
However, at this moment, these dozens of Cultivators were surrounding a cave with nervous expressions. There was a rich fragrance and an extremely dangerous aura emitting from the cave. It made Lee Shaoyu intoxicated, but at the same time, he also had a palpitating feeling. There must be something inside the cave.
"Who are you? How did you come in?"
As soon as Lee Shaoyu and his group appeared, a middle-aged man immediately noticed them. He led a few Cultivators and walked over, blocking in front of Lee Shaoyu.
"We came to the Beast King's Den to explore Cultivators. We walked along the forest just like that. This uncle brought people to block our path. I wonder what he means?"
Lee Shaoyu looked at the middle-aged man and said. This man was a late Spirit Gathering Stage warrior, and there was more than one late Spirit Gathering Stage warrior among them.
"Humph, the surrounding area has already been covered by a formation, and there are still some of us guarding the outside. Are you really going to walk along the forest like this? Do you think I, Long Biao, am an idiot?"
Long Biao's eyes turned cold. Killing intent suddenly emerged from his body. He unleashed the Qi of a late Spirit Gathering Stage warrior. A powerful spiritual pressure pressed down on Lee Shaoyu and the others. The Spiritual Strength was obviously stronger than Qian Sen and the others.
"There is a loophole in your formation. It's easy for us to enter. Since it's a treasure in the secret realm, naturally, everyone has the right to obtain it."
Lee Shaoyu resisted Long Biao's spiritual pressure and said to Long Biao with a smile.
"The treasures here have no fate with you all. It is best for you all to leave as soon as possible, so as to avoid bringing disaster upon yourselves."
Long Biao said to Lee Shaoyu with a cold face.
"There are so many people here, I wonder who is the destined person for this treasure. I feel that this treasure seems to be fated with me. That's why I was summoned here."
Lee Shaoyu looked at the crowd in the distance and said in a soft voice. There were seven major powers gathered here. Although it seemed harmonious now, Lee Shaoyu could already feel the thick smell of gunpowder in the air. He felt that Long Biao probably wouldn't dare to attack his group so easily, which was why he only wanted to chase them away.
"Since I don't want to listen to your advice, I can only chase them away!"
Long Biao finally could not hold back his anger. His robe fluttered in the wind as he suddenly took a step forward and slapped towards Lee Shaoyu. Majestic Yuan Power surged out and turned into a golden dragon that tore at Lee Shaoyu.
This was the ultimate technique of the Long Family, the Heavenly Dragon Fist. Moreover, Long Biao had practiced this Boxing technique very well. It was much stronger than the Dragon Five that he had encountered outside!
"You are not worthy!"
Lee Shaoyu coldly harrumphed. Lightning surged around his body as he unleashed the Nine Heavens Thunder God Fist towards Long Biao. Prof. Ghost had only imparted the Nine Heavens Thunder God Fist to him after he had stepped into the Spirit Gathering Stage realm. He hadn't fully mastered it yet, so he could use Long Biao to temper his Boxing.
The dazzling lightning and the golden dragon intertwined, instantly drowning the place where the two of them were fighting. Waves of explosive sounds continuously rang out in the air. The two of them quickly exchanged blows, and in an instant, they had exchanged dozens of moves.
"Kid, you really do have some skill, but compared to all the Proud Son of Heaven here, you are far inferior. Get out of my way! Twin Dragon Balls!"
After testing each other for a while, Long Biao thought that he had already figured out Lee Shaoyu's strength. A violent golden Yuan energy suddenly rose from his fists, faintly transforming into two dragon shadows. He smashed down at Lee Shaoyu, and the explosive power suddenly increased by 30%.
"Nine Sword Chopping!"
Facing Long Biao's sudden attack, Lee Shaoyu did not dare to be careless. His body suddenly retreated, and then he pulled out his sword and slashed out. It was indeed difficult to deal with Long Biao with the Nine Heavens Thunder God Fist that he was not very familiar with. After all, Long Biao's martial arts were all above this pair of fists.
Nine sword lights burst out and struck the two golden dragons. The two golden dragons were directly blown away. Long Biao also took a few steps back before he could stabilize himself. His qi and blood surged, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
The seven young experts watching from afar were all moved. Lee Shaoyu was able to defeat a late Spirit Gathering Stage Long Biao, which meant that he was on the same level as them. This also meant that he had another competitor.
"Uncle Biao, back off. You are no match for this Young Hero."
A young man with fluttering black hair walked over and stopped Long Biao who was about to attack. At the same time, he curiously sized Lee Shaoyu up.
Lee Shaoyu couldn't help but look at him. He saw that this young man was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He wore a black robe and had a handsome face. His long black hair fluttered in the wind, giving people a sense of elegance.
"I am Loong Xiangyun. I don't know this brother's name. Seeing that brother already has such a cultivation level at such a young age, I think he isn't a nobody."
Loong Xiangyun's humble and polite manner made Lee Shaoyu feel uncomfortable.
"I am Lee Shaoyu. I happened to pass by this place by chance. I feel that there is a kind of power of fate guiding me here. I wonder if it has delayed the good things of all of you."
Lee Shaoyu was lying with his eyes wide open. He was like a fraud.
"It doesn't matter. Treasures belong to the virtuous. It isn't something that belongs to someone here. Everything depends on one's strength."
Loong Xiangyun naturally wouldn't believe Lee Shaoyu's nonsense, but he wouldn't expose it.
"Lee Shaoyu? Are you that Lee Shaoyu from the Ironsword Sect?"
The two young men in the distance immediately stood up after hearing the conversation between Lee Shaoyu and Loong Xiangyun. One of them had a head full of explosive white hair and asked Lee Shaoyu. The dozen or so Cultivators following behind the two young men also stood up one after another. Each and every one of them stared at Lee Shaoyu angrily, as if their eyes were about to spew out fire.
"Yes, I am. Do I know all of you?"
Lee Shaoyu was a little confused. He had never seen these people before. However, they looked at him as if he had seen an enemy who had killed his father.
"Lee Shaoyu! "You really don't walk the path to heaven. " You broke into hell without a door! "Since you're here today, then don't even think about leaving alive!"
A young man beside the white-haired young man stared at Lee Shaoyu like a poisonous snake and said coldly. After that, more than twenty Cultivators surrounded Lee Shaoyu and his group.
"This is the young master of Tianlei Mountains's original mountain range, Lei Chen. This is the young master of Kongming Sect's former sect master, Chen Yang."
Loong Xiangyun pointed at the white-haired young man and the effeminate young man and introduced them to Lee Shaoyu. A strange smile appeared on his face. Clearly, he knew about Lee Shaoyu's past deeds, so he purposely added the word 'original sect master' when introducing the two of them.
Lee Shaoyu suddenly understood. No wonder the other party looked at him as if he was an enemy who had killed his father. It was not strange that he had really killed their father.
"I was wondering who it was. So it was the son of two old friends. They do look somewhat similar."
Lee Shaoyu didn't have a good impression of Tianlei Mountains and Kongming Sect. These two major sects had been unusually active when they were dealing with Ironsword Sect and Hsingyue Pavilion. Lee Shaoyu had deeply remembered them. Naturally, he didn't have a good impression of the people from these two major powers.
Lee Shaoyu had heard the names of Lei Chen and Chen Yang before. These two were the true leaders of the younger generation of the Tianlei Mountains and Kongming Sect. Because they had already reached the Spirit Gathering Stage realm when the Meteorite Sword Secret Realm was opened, they didn't enter the Meteorite Sword Secret Realm.
"Lee Shaoyu! Stop being so close to each other. Who is your old friend? Even if you say so, you won't be able to escape death today!"
Lei Chen said angrily. The surrounding Cultivators also cursed in their hearts. You killed the sect masters of the two sects, yet you still have the nerve to call them old friends? You are really too thick-skinned.
"Good! Since everyone has such a deep prejudice against me, then we'll act according to the rules of the Pugilistic World. One on one, who will be the first?"
Lee Shaoyu's eyes turned cold as he spoke to everyone.
"Fight one on one, my ass! Let's kill him together!"
Chen Yang harrumphed coldly and lunged forward with his sword in hand. The Cultivator of Tianlei Mountains and Kongming Sect rushed forward as well. They raised their weapons and charged at Lee Shaoyu.
"Boss, I'm not good at fighting, so I'll leave first. However, I'll support you mentally and cheer you on from behind!"
Shangguan Wenxuan saw that the situation was not good. He immediately escaped the encirclement and ran to a far distance to hide.
"They came to take revenge on you. I do not care about this matter."
Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and flew up into the sky, leaving the battlefield.
Qian Sen and the others took out their spiritual weapons and protected Lee Shaoyu. Shangguan Wenxuan and Ling Feng could stay out of the fight, but they could not. They were Lee Shaoyu's personal guards. Even if they had to die, they would die before Lee Shaoyu did.
"I will remember what happened today! You guys step back. Leave these people to me."
Lee Shaoyu looked at Shangguan Wenxuan and Ling Feng and said in a deep voice. Then, he took a step forward and blocked the front of Qian Sen and the others, indicating for them to step back.