"Who are you cursing at..." Yu De roared furiously.
Bang!
A heavy punch smashed into his cheek.
Yu De's body flew backward, slamming hard against a reef, shattering the rock upon impact.
"Yu De!"
"Martial Uncle!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect rushed forward to help Yu De up.
Looking at the domineering Xiao Yike, they were all furious, rolling up their sleeves, ready for a fight.
Their Sea of Clouds Sect was a powerful force in Great Xia, a faction whose words carried absolute weight.
When had they ever been bullied by others!
It had always been them bullying others!
"Do not be insolent!"
The Fourth Elder, Qiao Zhou, looked at Xiao Yike, who seemed like a completely different person, with a serious expression and said slowly, "I presume Your Excellency is the Death God, Lin Chen!"
He had made inquiries before coming.
Both An Yi and Lin Chen were on Starbright Island.
Apart from Lin Chen, he couldn't think of a second person with such formidable strength.
Xiao Yike rested his broadsword on his shoulder, wearing a rebellious and untamed look, grinning, "Old fart! What are you doing on Starbright Island!"
"Little bastard, who are you calling an old fart!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect were enraged, shouting loudly and rolling up their sleeves, ready to fight.
Hearing the term "old fart," Qiao Zhou's face turned slightly cold, bearing traces of anger.
The fake smile on his face could no longer be maintained.
Anyway, they had originally come to Starbright Island to show them who was boss.
Since the other party made the first move, there was no need for them to play by the rules anymore!
"You want a fight! That's exactly what I want!"
Xiao Yike held his broadsword, displaying a wild smile, his aura terrifying.
Seeing this, the Fourth Elder Qiao Zhou's expression grew solemn, silently marveling.
Worthy of being the Death God, Lin Chen, his exposed aura was extremely tyrannical, with flames lingering around him, his hair flying, showing a fierce appearance, like a heavenly god descending to earth.
Qiao Zhou also had a basic understanding of the Asura Sect.
Lin Chen was not only strong but also a rare commanding talent.
This could be seen from the battle on Hong Kong Island.
Almost all the battles were won with fewer numbers, yet he managed to emerge victorious in every single one! In just two months, he swept through numerous factions and took down Hong Kong Island.
"Leave this guy to me!"
Just then, a cold-faced man in his thirties stepped forward from the Sea of Clouds Sect.
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
"Eldest Senior Brother, teach this Lin Chen a lesson!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect showed signs of joy.
This person was the chief disciple of the Sea of Clouds Sect, Qiao Chuan!
The number one genius of the Sea of Clouds Sect.
"Qiao Chuan, be careful," Yu De couldn't help but remind him when he saw Qiao Chuan step up with his sword.
When he learned that the opponent just now was Lin Chen, Yu De didn't dare to clamor anymore.
It was fine to act tyrannically as a lackey beside the Fourth Elder in normal times, but when it came to fighting, it was still up to these true disciples of the Sea of Clouds Sect!
Xiao Yike revealed a ferocious smile and said disdainfully, "Trash!"
His broadsword, wreathed in flames, met the attack.
Qiao Chuan thrust his sword at the same time.
Sword and blade clashed! Energy scattered in all directions.
The two each took a step back, evenly matched.
This move left the people from the Sea of Clouds Sect dumbfounded.
They all knew how strong Qiao Chuan was; he had never lost, and in the eyes of the Sea of Clouds Sect disciples, he was an existence comparable to an elder.
Who would have thought that this person named Lin Chen could actually block his attack.
"Not bad!"
Xiao Yike gripped his broadsword, a ferocious smile curling on his lips.
Suddenly, his figure charged forward.
The broadsword in his hand attacked Qiao Chuan with wide, sweeping strikes.
Qiao Chuan's gaze was solemn, having lost his previous arrogance, and he quickly defended with his sword.
The clashing sounds of weapons rang out endlessly.
Seeing the two fighting, the emotions of the Sea of Clouds Sect members were also stirred up.
Qiao Zhou stroked his beard and said lightly, "To think that this Lin Chen is actually so powerful, able to fight Qiao Chuan to a draw. It seems that our Sea of Clouds Sect has been too isolated and has underestimated the outside world."
"I, I remember, Lin Chen's weapon seems to be a staff..." a Sea of Clouds Sect disciple whispered.
But Qiao Zhou obviously didn't hear it.
"Come on! Yike!"
"Beat him up, coming here early in the morning to play with his sword!"
At this time, the members of the Asura Sect also woke up one after another.
Seeing the fighting Xiao Yike and Qiao Chuan, they immediately began to cheer.
Their demeanor was as if they were watching a monkey show.
Clang!
Xiao Yike slashed horizontally with his sword, chopping down heavily.
Qiao Chuan held his sword horizontally to block, taking the blow head-on, and retreated two or three steps before stopping.
His face was pale, his arms trembling continuously.
From that one strike, the webbing between his thumb and forefinger had split open, and blood soaked the hilt of his sword.
"Reptile, do you yield!"
Xiao Yike grinned, resting the broadsword on his shoulder, looking completely rebellious.
"Yike, awesome!"
The spectating members of the Asura Sect all shouted at the top of their lungs.
Mo Jiu asked doubtfully, "Aren't these people from the Sea of Clouds Sect? What happened?"
Han Liang grinned and said, "Who knows, just beat the crap out of them!"
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect looked at the repelled Qiao Chuan, all with worried expressions, seeming not to expect this Lin Chen to be so strong.
Qiao Chuan's chest heaved, his face ashen.
He represented the face of the Sea of Clouds Sect; how could he be knocked down so easily!
"Cloud Surge Sword Art!"
Qiao Chuan's eyes turned cold, and he used his ultimate technique.
The longsword in his hand thrust toward Xiao Yike at an extremely fast speed.
In that brief moment, Xiao Yike couldn't dodge completely. As he turned sideways, his shoulder was struck by the sword, leaving a long, narrow wound.
Blood flowed.
The corners of Qiao Chuan's mouth turned up, as if he had regained some confidence.
"Holy shit, run!"
"Get away, get away!"
The members of the Asura Sect, as if sensing something, all backed away.
Qiao Chuan was somewhat surprised.
Just then, an indescribable killing intent locked onto him.
In an instant, large drops of cold sweat seeped from his forehead.
At this time, the injured Xiao Yike seemed to grow taller, his muscles bulging, and the broadsword in his hand burned with raging flames.
His strength also surged!
Qiao Chuan's pupils shrank, and he took two steps back.
What exactly was going on...
Xiao Yike revealed a tyrannical, ferocious smile, roared, and swung his long blade amidst surging flames.
His entire aura grew stronger.
Blood Burst Technique!
The more injured he was, the stronger he became!
"Ah!"
A miserable scream rang out.
Qiao Chuan's figure flew out like a cannonball, landing heavily on the ground.
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect were stunned.
They hurried to help him up.
Upon seeing his condition, they were shocked.
Blood spilled from Qiao Chuan's mouth, and his right hand, which held the sword, hung limply, clearly broken.
Their Eldest Senior Brother couldn't even withstand a single strike!
Xiao Yike sheathed his blade and snorted, "Trash!"
This one sentence instantly ignited the anger of the Sea of Clouds Sect.
"To actually slander my Sea of Clouds Sect like this!"
"Attack together!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect drew their swords, a battle on the verge of breaking out.
Thump!
A long, heavy axe was planted into the ground by its handle, and Mo Jiu swept a cold gaze over them.
Han Liang carried a long spear on his back, his expression relaxed.
Jin Zhenghao stepped forward with his three-section staff in hand and sneered, "It seems you all have a problem with our Asura Sect?"
Seeing the menacing aura of the Asura Sect, the martial artists of the Cloud Sea Sect instantly cowered, feeling a cold chill run down their spines.
Were all the members of the Asura Sect this monstrous?!
The Fourth Elder, Qiao Zhou, roared in anger, "Lin Chen, how dare you lay a hand on the chief disciple of my Cloud Sea Sect! Today, you must give us an explanation!"
A mere fledgling faction, established less than two years ago, actually dared to harm members of the Cloud Sea Sect!
It was absolute arrogance! Unforgivable!
As an elder, he was the first to refuse to let this slide.
How could someone as proud and haughty as Qiao Zhou possibly swallow such an insult!
Since Lin Chen dared to hurt the people of the Cloud Sea Sect, Qiao Zhou was going to make him kneel and beg for forgiveness!
"Who is looking for me!"
Just then, the figure of Lin Chen could be seen slowly strolling over.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
