allonlinenovel Chapter 131 Battle with the White-Clad Disciple
Chapter 131 Battle with the White-Clad Disciple
Chapter 131 Battle with the White-Clad Disciple
Yunyang City, Martial Arts Arena.
The sun was shining brightly today, casting a golden glow on the arena's stage.
Two people stood on the stage, the atmosphere was very tense, and everyone had given them enough space.
Pairs of eyes were fixed on them.
"Who is this young man? He actually dares to mess with Rubik's Cube Field!"
"Yeah, I think he's going to get what's coming to him today."
"Hmph, you deserve it!"
The audience below began to whisper among themselves. Most people were not optimistic about Leng Yun, especially some of the younger men, who, out of jealousy, even hoped that Leng Yun would suffer a crushing defeat.
Murong Qin, on the other hand, quietly walked to the side. She had seen Leng Yun deal with three demonic beasts and knew his strength very well, so she was not worried at all.
Actually, it doesn't matter whether she enters the Rubik's Cube Arena or the Fist God Academy. It's just that because the Fiery Sun Rabbit is still hiding in Leng Yun's system space, she has to follow Leng Yun into the same place.
The Sun Rabbit is still very weak, and it's good friends with the Silver Moon Crane, so staying in the Cold Cloud's space is the best option for it.
In that critical moment, Murong Qin was still thinking about the little rabbit and the little crane, completely ignoring Leng Yun.
If Leng Yun knew what Murong Qin was thinking, would he be speechless again?
On the other hand, the people in the Rubik's Cube arena sat down on chairs far from the arena, especially Yang Quan, who revealed a sinister smile.
He knew his senior brother very well; the white-robed disciple was at the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm. Although he was only considered average in the Magic Cube Arena, he could easily deal with others in this kind of recruitment arena.
Yang Quan wanted Leng Yun to be thoroughly defeated by his senior brother, partly to vent his anger and partly out of jealousy.
"You brat, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake, and my senior brother will forgive you. How about it?" Yang Quan said loudly, seemingly wanting to humiliate Leng Yun in front of everyone.
Leng Yun remained silent. There was no point in talking nonsense at this point; everything would be proven by strength.
"Yeah, young man, you should just admit defeat, otherwise it won't look good if you get beaten."
"That's right, the people at the Rubik's Cube are ruthless, why bother with physical pain?"
Some older, well-meaning people offered Leng Yun their 'advice'.
Meanwhile, the examiners from the Fist God Academy stood together, craning their necks to see what was happening on the other side.
They don't care who wins or loses; they're happy to see the Rubik's Cube field in trouble.
The white-robed disciple wore a mocking smile, a wide grin spreading across his face: "So, kid, want to keep going?"
Leng Yun snorted lightly: "Enough nonsense, let's fight!"
The white-robed disciple snorted, "He's courting death!"
After saying that, he suddenly unleashed a fiery red fist aura from his hand, the powerful force of which shocked everyone around him.
Leng Yun was secretly delighted: So this white-robed disciple also possessed the rare fire attribute; no wonder he was so arrogant.
However, this time, the white-robed disciple stumbled, because Leng Yun was also of the fire attribute, and the source of all fires within him was the Five Elements Fire of Li, which ordinary flames would naturally have to bow down to.
Thinking of this, Leng Yun stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a ball of yellow flame appeared in his palm, jumping playfully like a child.
The appearance of the two flames made the already hot training ground even hotter.
However, everyone could sense that the source of this intense heat was mostly the flame in Leng Yun's hand.
Around the cold cloud flames, the air became distorted, much like the air seen on the surface of a desert under extreme heat.
In comparison, the white-robed disciple's flames were much inferior, and even in terms of radiance, they were completely outmatched by the opponent.
What frustrated the white-robed disciple even more was that his fiery aura seemed to retreat subtly the moment the opponent's ball of flame appeared, as if it were afraid of the opponent's flame.
The two have not yet clashed, but this round has already shown the clear superiority of Leng Yun!
Everyone present was astonished, wondering who Leng Yun was and how he could produce such flames.
Even the people from the Fist God Academy in the distance noticed the anomaly.
"This kid's flames seem to be a kind of genius-level strange fire."
"I feel it's even more powerful than a strange fire, and it faintly exudes the domineering aura of a king of flames."
"Hmm, how strange! If we have the opportunity, taking this kid under our wing would definitely be of great benefit to the academy."
After some discussion, the group realized that, relying solely on the yellow flames, they were determined to obtain Leng Yun.
On the other side, Yang Quan's face was grim, as if this had made the Rubik's Cube arena feel very embarrassed.
"Hmph, what's the use of flames if they're just pretty but useless?"
However, those around the ring thought differently:
"This kid seems to be quite something."
"Yes, maybe it really is possible to deal with the people at Rubik's Cube Field."
"If that's the case, then the Rubik's Cube arena is going to lose face today."
"Yes."
The crowd was buzzing with discussion, and public opinion was gradually tilting in Leng Yun's favor.
This sound undoubtedly angered everyone in the Rubik's Cube arena, who gritted their teeth, wishing they could beat Leng Yun so badly he couldn't get up.
The white-robed disciple, in particular, had his face flushed red as he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Bastard, even if you die today, don't blame me!"
Having said that, the white-robed disciple moved swiftly and made the first move!
"Style 330 - Ax Attack!"
The white-robed disciple unleashed his strongest attack right away, indicating that he wanted to finish off Leng Yun quickly.
Suddenly, a huge red axe appeared out of nowhere, its blade incredibly sharp, and cleaved towards Leng Yun's head.
The power of a third-level Spirit Martial Realm cultivator was indeed formidable; in Leng Yun's pupils, the red axe rapidly grew larger.
Leng Yun didn't dare to take the attack head-on. With a quick movement and the added boost from the Lightning Cat bloodline, he managed to dodge the blow, leaving only a black shadow in the air.
"boom!"
The red axe slammed into the arena floor, creating a huge crack that sent sand and stones flying. Countless spiderweb-like cracks suddenly appeared on the solid ground.
Seeing such destructive power, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
At the same time, Leng Yun's figure suddenly appeared behind the white-robed disciple.
The white-robed disciple reacted incredibly quickly. Before he could even be surprised, he felt the attack from behind his head and immediately turned around to throw a punch.
"boom!"
Leng Yun's fist collided with the white-robed disciple, producing a solid, muffled thud.
Upon first contact, the white-robed disciple was even more astonished, unable to comprehend why his opponent possessed such immense power.
Although Leng Yun's cultivation level was only at the first level of the Spirit Martial Realm, he had the advantage of the Black Bear bloodline, so in terms of strength, he was in no way inferior to his opponent.
In fact, due to the black bear's powerful resistance to blows, Leng Yun actually had some advantage in the face of such a brutal, hand-to-hand attack.
To everyone's astonishment, Leng Yun raised his fist again...