C713 The Blue Sky Was Calling Him
C713 The Blue Sky Was Calling Him
The crowd below the stage burst into laughter. Those who didn't place their bets shouted, "That's right. If you can't beat Little White Dragon, then speak nonsense and say that he's a snake demon. Damn it, I've never seen such a shameless person before. "
"Isn't that so? He clearly lost so much that he can't lose anymore, yet he still shamelessly competed with his fist technique. I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen such a shameless person. "
The other person nodded," That's right, so this is the so-called martial arts family. I don't think they're as generous as the street thugs. If they can't beat the street thugs, then they can't beat them. But the Murong family... They just wanted to play dirty. Pooh!"
This round of scolding made the faces of all the people from the Mu Rong family below the stage turn red.
Murong Leidian's face turned red as he shouted towards the audience, "Everyone, what I want to say is that I lost to Little White Dragon in the sword competition."
"The next match is to ask him for guidance. If he doesn't want to compete, I won't force him. If he loses to me, I won't win against him. It should be fine now, right?"
When the people who had placed their bets heard this, they immediately shouted angrily," What?! What did you say? Winning doesn't count as winning against him? Then what are you competing for?"
" Oh my, I only have two hundred gold coins, and I only saw you brag for half a day, and then admit defeat after only half a sword attack? Are you f * cking kidding me!?"
"Yeah, yeah, who is that? Murong what lightning guy? Listen carefully, this is the life and death arena. If you're still a man, then give us a good fight. Don't be like a sissy, admit defeat so quickly. Shame on your ancestors!"
Murong Leidian's face turned red from the scolding, and a wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. Murong Leidian had traveled all over the world, and had seen all kinds of things. He had fought all kinds of powerful warriors, and all he had was praise. He wasn't being mocked like he was today.
He turned his head and roared at Lan Tian, "Little White Dragon, no matter if you are a true dragon or a snake or a human, I will definitely defeat you today. Watch my fist!"
This punch was unleashed with anger, one could imagine its power.
Of course, Lan Tian knew that this kind of martial arts maniac would only submit to you if you beat him until he was afraid.
Without saying much, he opened his five fingers and used the word wrapping technique to meet it.
"Break for me!" Seeing that Lan Tian wanted to grab his fist, Murong Leidian shouted excitedly.
He thought to himself, I have competed with you in sword skills. If you can grab my fist so easily again, I might as well buy a piece of tofu and smash myself to death.
I have punched a big metal block before. If your small palm is not broken, I will follow your surname!
The crowd below the stage also thought the same, so everyone stretched out their necks, wanting to see Little White Dragon's miserable condition.
However, to everyone's disappointment, when Murong Leidian's punch landed on Lan Tian's palm, not only did they not hear Lan Tian's scream, they didn't even hear the sound of his punch.
It gave people the feeling that it was as if a stone had sunk into the ocean, and a cow had sunk into the ocean. There was no sound at all.
As for Murong Leidian, he felt that his punch had hit the vast starry sky, and there was no force at all.
He was shocked and wanted to pull back his fist, but he suddenly felt the fist tighten and was firmly grabbed by Lan Tian. Not to mention pulling it back, it would hurt half to death if he moved even a little bit.
"Are you convinced?" Lan Tian asked plainly.
Just as Murong Leidian was about to speak, he heard another commotion below.
"What the heck, what kind of martial arts family is this? It's simply a bragging family. Look, look, this guy was defeated by Little White Dragon again. Just like that, his ancestor broke through the martial arts and became an immortal. It's more like he has become a ghost!"
"Yes, yes, yes. I don't think we should call it the Murong Family anymore. We should just call it a bragging family."
Another one shouted loudly, "Which family is better at bragging? The Murong family will always be the king! The Murong family has always been imitated, and has never been surpassed! You are the best at bragging, and you are the best at bragging! Yay! "
Not to mention the Mu Rong family below the stage, even Murong Leidian on the stage was about to die from anger. He roared and did not retract his fist. He used all of his strength, and with a side kick, he kicked towards Lan Tian's heart.
This was a real killing blow. If this kick really hit him, Lan Tian's heart would explode!
Since he still wanted to kill him even after reaching such a level, Lan Tian didn't mind letting him suffer a little bit. With a cold snort, he swung his left fist at the center of his foot.
With a loud bang, fists and kicks collided in the air. With a huge impact sound, Lan Tian only took three steps back. Then he stood still and did not move. Murong Leidian let out a miserable cry, and his entire body was like a cannonball. With a swoosh, he was sent flying.
Dong!
He fell heavily off the stage.
The shoe on his left foot had been blown up, and his left foot was badly mutilated. He looked very miserable.
Murong Leidian's heart was as clear as a mirror. Lan Tian had only blown up his shoe and a layer of flesh on the outside. It did not hurt his bones. Otherwise, his foot would have been crippled.
Initially, Lan Tian really wanted to cripple his foot, but when he punched, he could not bear it. After all, it was not easy for this guy to cultivate for decades. That was why he applied a little force and did not hurt his bones.
"Lightning!" The Mu Rong family members immediately screamed and rushed over.
"Don't worry, I won't die!" Murong Leidian revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.
With the help of his family members, he stood up and looked at Lan Tian on the stage. He said loudly, "Little White Dragon, thank you for showing mercy and saving one of my legs."
"But I, Murong Leidian, am also a person who cares about my face. Besides, I don't like owing others favors. So, what do you want? As long as I have it, I will definitely give it to you!"
Lan Tian shook his head." I don't want anything. As long as you can really calm down and cultivate properly in the future, and not fight with people all day long! "
"I don't know if your ancestors really broke through the martial path and achieved immortality, but let me tell you, breaking through the martial path and achieving immortality isn't something you can achieve by fighting with others all day long."
"Fighting can allow you to increase your skills, but it completely goes against the virtues of martial arts. The path of martial arts isn't used to beat people. It is actually a type of culture, as well as a type of self-cultivation culture."
" But you are blinded by the surface of martial arts Do you know, before the competition, I said that if you use your fists, you can still last ten moves?"
"But after you used your fist, why didn't you manage to last even one move? Because your state of mind changed. "
"To be honest, your martial arts are indeed very strong. It doesn't matter if it's strength or speed, but you can't use your heart to punch, and you can only use your breath to hit. In the end, the angrier you get, the weaker you become. "
" That's why you didn't lose to me, but to yourself. Go back and rest well. Use your heart to comprehend. In the future, even if you can't become a Martial Immortal, your martial arts will definitely improve. "
Murong Leidian was shocked by his words. He forcefully pushed away the two servants who supported him and kneeled down with a thud.