One-on-One

"Shut up, you absolute trash! Without the Huangfu family, you would have died hundreds of times over for all the heinous things you've done. A true dragon? Calling you a fake dragon would be a compliment."

Words as cold as ten-thousand-year profound ice pierced into Huangfu Yunteng's ears, berating him to the point of utter worthlessness.

Huangfu Yunteng's face turned ashen, killing intent boiling in his eyes. In the more than three hundred years since his birth, he had never felt such immense killing intent toward a single person.

Of course, no one had ever dared to treat him like this either!

"Ignorant brat! You dare to act tough when death is at your door!"

Before Huangfu Yunteng could speak, the pack of old dogs beside him could no longer hold back.

"Do you think that with just a few top-tier talismans, you can leave unscathed? That you can threaten Young Master Huangfu!?"

"Li Yu, you are too naive. Do you know what kind of existence the Huangfu family is? Do you know what heights Young Master Huangfu will reach in the future?"

"It will be an existence you won't even be able to look up to in your entire life!"

Several Tribulation Crossing cultivators teamed up to humiliate Mo Tianxiao, but not a single one dared to step forward and capture him.

"Dignified Tribulation Crossing cultivators, yet instead of being proper humans, you enjoy being dogs so much—and dogs that don't even dare to bite, at that. Did the Huangfu family raise you just to bicker?"

Mo Tianxiao pointed at these old dogs, giving them absolutely no face.

"Huangfu Yunteng, since you're afraid of losing face and don't dare to call out a Saint Realm expert to back you up, I'll give you a chance. I won't use top-tier talismans, and you won't let them interfere. We will fight one-on-one.

If I win, you will kowtow and apologize to Zi Ling'er and her parents. If you win, we are at your disposal!"

Mo Tianxiao put away the talismans, his eyes fixed on Huangfu Yunteng, and said calmly, "If you don't dare to accept the challenge, then we won't entertain you any longer."

"If you want to cry and complain to your elders after being bullied like a three-year-old child, that's fine too. I'll admit defeat."

"A three-year-old child complaining to his elders, shame on you, shameless!"

Lin Nannan immediately made a funny face and added a remark, piercing Huangfu Yunteng's heart like a critical strike.

Instantly, Huangfu Yunteng's eyes nearly split open, bloodshot to the extreme, as he gritted his teeth and roared, "I accept! Today, I will make you concede in total defeat!!"

A rogue cultivator at the peak of the Profound Connection realm dared to challenge him! Where did he get the nerve!

"Huangfu Yunteng actually accepted!"

"Li Yu is too reckless. He is only at the peak of the Profound Connection realm, so how could he possibly defeat Huangfu Yunteng!"

"Huangfu Yunteng is the Qilin son of the Huangfu family, harboring the family's Great Emperor legacy. He also possesses the legendary True Dragon Physique; his combat prowess far exceeds that of cultivators in the same realm!"

"Without using top-tier talismans and with a lower cultivation base, this brave warrior's decision is too hasty."

The spectating cultivators shook their heads one after another, feeling that Mo Tianxiao's move was inappropriate.

Since Huangfu Yunteng was too embarrassed to ask a Saint Realm expert to intervene, wouldn't it be better to just use the top-tier talismans in hand to leave safely? Why go out of the way to put oneself at a disadvantage?

The cultivators present were all puzzled. Only Lin Wuya frowned, his face full of confusion. Stroking his beard, he muttered in a low voice, "What exactly is little friend Mo trying to do..."

He was truly panicking inside. His precious granddaughter was also present. If they angered the Huangfu family and a Saint Realm expert came out, what would they do?

But panicking was useless. Now, he could only clench his sweaty fists and constantly pray in his heart that Mo Tianxiao had other backup plans.

In any case, nothing could happen to his granddaughter.

Even if it meant offending the Huangfu family, he had to find a way to rescue little Nannan!

"Come on, let's battle in the sky!"

Mo Tianxiao stood with his hands behind his back, rising up to hover high in the sky. His cold eyes looked down at Huangfu Yunteng as if looking at an ant, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Hmph!"

Two thick streams of air shot out from Huangfu Yunteng's nose. His entire aura suddenly changed, completely exposing his mid Void Refinement realm cultivation. He ascended to the high sky, standing not far in front of Mo Tianxiao.

"You will regret this decision, but rest assured, I have decided to spare your life."

Two incredibly venomous glares shot out from Huangfu Yunteng's eyes. With a tone as cold and sinister as a scorpion, he hissed loudly, "I will make you wish you were dead!"

"Cut the crap."

Mo Tianxiao raised his hand and beckoned with his finger, "Just come at me."

Huangfu Yunteng's gaze narrowed. He charged fiercely toward Mo Tianxiao, erupting with bursts of intense aura. Clenching one hand into a fist, low and angry dragon roars echoed.

His right fist was suddenly covered with a layer of azure scales, gleaming like dragon scales.

The fist smashed fiercely toward Mo Tianxiao, friction with the air causing bursts of sonic booms.

Seeing this, Mo Tianxiao's pupils shrank slightly. He immediately crossed his arms in front of his chest, a layer of dark golden armor covering them.

"Clang!!"

The dragon-scaled fist bombarded Mo Tianxiao's arms, and terrifying power instantly exploded.

This force caused Mo Tianxiao's expression to change slightly. His arms felt as if they had been rammed by an entire mountain. Even with his astonishing physique, he felt the pressure, and his whole body was sent flying backward for hundreds of meters.

While flying backward, Mo Tianxiao's palms shifted, throwing out several high-level Purple Lightning Talismans. The space ahead instantly transformed into a domain of lightning, enveloping Huangfu Yunteng.

"Sizzle!!"

Purple lightning rolled, majestic with heavenly might!

Although they were high-level talismans, they still possessed the attack power of Void Refinement or even Primal Spirit cultivators.

Enveloped by the purple lightning, Huangfu Yunteng immediately retracted his arms into a defensive posture. His golden robe shimmered with dazzling golden light, blocking all the countless lightning bolts outside his body.

"You're cheating!"

Huangfu Yunteng glared at Mo Tianxiao in the distance and shouted loudly.

"Li Yu! Shameless brat, you actually cheated!"

Seeing Mo Tianxiao use talismans, the few dogs raised by the Huangfu family couldn't help but jump out and bark madly.

Hearing this, Mo Tianxiao just smiled. Shaking his sore arms, he said in a calm tone, "I said I wouldn't use top-tier talismans, so I'm using high-level talismans."

"I am a high-level talisman master, so it's perfectly normal for me to fight with high-level talismans, right? Don't tell me you expect me to fight him one-on-one using only my Profound Connection realm cultivation?"

Although his face was calm, Mo Tianxiao felt somewhat solemn in his heart. The opponent was a Child of Destiny after all. Even if he was a playboy who only knew how to fool around with women, his combat power was not weak in the slightest.

If they were in the same realm, he would have no fear of fighting.

But right now, the two of them were separated by several realms, and the opponent's cultivation technique was probably no worse than the Devil Emperor Sutra. He also possessed a special physique.

Relying solely on his cultivation base, he was probably not yet Huangfu Yunteng's match.

The opponent's physique was also stronger than his current one.

"I think Brother Li Yu's words make perfect sense. He is a high-level talisman master, so it is completely reasonable for him to use high-level talismans!"

"That's right, Huangfu Yunteng's cultivation is already higher than Li Yu's. Not letting the other party use talisman methods—isn't that just bullying?"

The spectating cultivators all spoke up in favor of Mo Tianxiao.

"Hmph."

Huangfu Yunteng snorted coldly. His expression remained unchanged as he said indifferently, "So what if I let you use them? They are nothing but unrefined tricks."

He returned to the posture of the Qilin son of the Huangfu family. Hovering in the air with his hands behind his back, his gaze was filled with disdain, making him look noble and powerful.

He might not be a match when it came to trading insults, but in a real fight, he certainly had no fear of a mere rogue cultivator.