Chapter 65: Battle!

Looking at this fierce young man, the passionate emotions of the disciples of the various sects gradually calmed down, as strong as the personal disciples of the Haolai Sect were all defeated by him at will, what could they do if they went up?

Looking at Zhang Senhuan, who was being carried down, many disciples of the Haolai Sect shrank their necks and no longer mentioned the challenge.

"He just has more strength, and if I cultivate the Extreme Yang Flame of Sunrise, I will definitely be able to burn him to pieces!"

A disciple of the Yang Void Sect walked out slowly, his eyes fierce.

"Do I have a grudge against you?

Li Jihuang looked at this strange young man suspiciously, Zhang Dailong smiled, and said angrily: "You broke my Yang Void Sect Dharma Array with your own strength that day, you are very proud? Today I want to see if your skin is thick or my flame is strong!"

Zhang Dailong rushed to the test table, the mana in his body roared, and before he got closer, Li Jihuang could feel a wave of qi drifting in, which made him frown a little.

What did this person say about cultivating the sunrise, and that breath of extreme yang flame was fake, right? Why didn't he feel any temperature?

He frowned, but the other party laughed, a hint of smugness appeared on his face, and he said proudly: "It's too late to surrender now!"

"If you want to fight, you can fight, what do you say!"

Li Jihuang glared at him, feeling that the other party was bluffing.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Dailong shouted angrily, and suddenly a burst of fire broke out on his body, and a red light roared away, and in an instant, it became a sea of fire and rippled away, as if it was about to burn him to ashes.

As soon as the flames came out, the scorching waves of qi forced the surrounding disciples to retreat, and everyone looked at the Yang Void Sect in fear, with awe in their eyes.

Looking at this flame, Li Jihuang put his hand on the hilt of the knife for the first time.

He is not afraid of the flames, but his clothes are not!

That flame struck violently, like a sea of fire descending into the world, and the terrifying waves of qi swallowed countless airs, Li Jihuang was not afraid, and suddenly slashed out!

Everyone was shocked, only to see a cold light flashing, and the terrifying sea of fire disappeared.

"It's a fluke!"

Zhang Dailong's face was ugly, and he snorted lightly, adjusting the pranayama and wanting to continue fighting.

Li Jihuang laughed out loud and said, "You touch your neck!"

"What am I doing touching my neck!"

"Just touch it!"

Zhang Dailong snorted lightly and touched his neck, and suddenly he froze, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes when he looked at Li Jihuang.

The young man's knife not only smashed the sea of fire, but also cut a thin wound on his neck? If the other party was willing, wouldn't he be able to kill himself at any time!

In shock, he gave a respectful salute, never mentioned the word competition again, and ran down the test table in a hurry.

Seeing this strange scene, the disciples of the various sects were very strange, and they were discussing one by one, and suddenly someone pointed to Zhang Dailong's neck and said in horror: "Look...... Look at his neck!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at it, and they all gasped, and when they looked at the boy, there was no challenge in their hearts!

"Does anyone else want to challenge me? If not, I'll go down first!"

"You just rely on the sword technique to be sharper and stronger, in this competition, the comparison is the Dao method, not the knife method and brute force, do you dare to test the Dao method?"

Jiang Xianlin stared at him deadly, and finally said slowly.

"Just kidding, aren't all these strengths and sword techniques figured out by yourself a little bit? How can you say that it doesn't count? Just let him tie his hands and fight with you!"

A trace of anger appeared in Xu Qingling's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Hehe, I'm just proposing! If I have the strength of Senior Brother Li, I'm willing to give it a try!"

Jiang Xianlin laughed and said, Xu Qingling's eyes were cold, she just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Li Jihuang, so she retreated indifferently.

"No, no, I'll only use the Dao method to compete with you, okay?"

A hint of a smile appeared on Li Jihuang's face, but there seemed to be a sharp edge hidden behind that handsome and elegant smile, and everyone who saw it felt a chill hit him.

"Zhang Xiao, a disciple of the Penghao Sect, please fight!"

"Li Ruxue, a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, please fight!"

“......”

For a while, the disciples of the family lineage also looked at the young man with burning eyes, they didn't hate this young man much, they just wanted to see how strong the other party could be without sword skills and strength!

"Good!"

Li Jihuang glanced at them deeply, revealing his white teeth.

Bang......

After a little effort, everyone was defeated and returned to the same place with gloomy eyes.

At this time, the disciples of the various sects no longer dared to speak to him in their original tone, and their eyes looking at him were faintly mixed with awe and horror.

"What about you, Senior Brother Jiang, can you only scream and dare not come up to fight?"

Li Jihuang glanced at the young man with a calm face, and said sarcastically: "I once heard that barking dogs dare not bite people, I didn't believe it before, but now when I meet you, I vaguely believe three points!"

"Bastard!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xianlin's face became ugly, and he couldn't fight, and he didn't fight.

If he goes up and beats, it proves that a barking dog can bite? If he doesn't, it proves that a barking dog doesn't dare to bite?

After a few breaths, Jiang Xianlin's face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched tightly!