Chapter 98: Challenge

  "Bow to the master, kowtow, offer tea."

  Fang Zhiqing sat in the correct position.

  Huang Yu bowed his head and then picked up the tea, holding it high above his head, respectfully presenting it to Fang Zhiqing.

  Fang Zhi Qin picked up the tea and took a sip, then put it down on the table with a smile.

  "It's done."

  "Alright, you can get up now. From now on, you are my junior brother and a disciple of Leishi Peak." Fang Qizheng picked up a jade token from beside her and handed it to Huang Yu, "This is the symbol of your identity, sealed with blood."

  "Wait, Master Feng, wait a moment."

  At this time, Wang Xiaowei stood out.

  "Xiao Wei Wang, what do you want to say?" Fang Qizheng frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with Xiao Wei Wang's behavior.

  "I object, Peak Master. Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but what qualifications does this lone martial artist have to become a disciple of the Thunderbolt Peak? What qualifications? In terms of cultivation and strength, which aspect is he even qualified in?" Wang Xiaowei said loudly, staring straight at Fang Qizheng.

  "That's enough." Fang Qizheng slapped the table and stood up, shouting, "Wang Xiaowei, are you done?"

  "Feng Zhu, you're going to chill us to the bone with this." Wang Xiao Wei showed no fear, staring straight at Fang Zhi Qing.

  "Shut up." Fang Qizheng was really angry, she was the master of Leichong Peak, and as the master of this peak, she had no dignity in his eyes, how could she not be angry? The dignified master made a decision, but it was still questioned by an inner disciple like him, where is the dignity?

  "Huang Yu, you have guts, be a man and come out to fight me, don't retreat." Wang Xiaowei ignored Fang Qizheng and shouted at Huang Yu.

  "Right, stand up, stand up."

  "Fight one battle, fight another."

  There were several outer disciples who had a good relationship with Wang Xiaowei and also followed along.

  "Nonsense." Fang Qizheng was truly angry now, and at this time, he still had to save face, fortunately, it wasn't a big deal, otherwise, Lei Chongfeng's reputation would be completely lost. As the master of Lei Chongfeng Peak, he couldn't even suppress a few disciples, where was his dignity?

  At this time, Huang Yu stood out.

  "Sister, don't get angry, it's just a trivial matter, not worth your anger, let me handle it."

  "You... Xiao Yu, you... don't be arrogant, you're just a mortal realm after all. The gap between you and a Yuan Shen realm warrior is too big, you're not his match." Seeing Huang Yu like this, Fang Zhiqing felt moved but also worried, shaking her head repeatedly.

  "Haha, don't worry, sister. Such a small clown is not worth mentioning. Let them see how good your eyesight is and whether I, a disciple of the Transmission Peak, am living up to my name." Huang Yu laughed loudly, his whole person exuding an aura of grandeur, his momentum continuously rising, without any sign of worry, confident to the extreme, as if the opponent was just a mere chicken or dog.

  "You... then be careful." Seeing Huang Yu's confident appearance, Fang Zhiqing still nodded. If she continued to stop him, it would actually be detrimental to his future cultivation. In this situation, she couldn't refute him anymore.

  Seeing Fang Zhixin being so concerned about Huang Yu, while completely ignoring himself, treating himself as a total stranger. He had been with Lei Chui Peak for many years, never leaving or abandoning it, and the other four major peaks had all dug him up before, but he had never agreed to leave. But he never thought that today would be the result. Wang Xiaowei's heart was filled with more and more resentment, more and more unwillingness, and his jealousy towards Huang Yu had reached an extreme point, to the extent that he wished to tear him into pieces.

  He also knew that making such a choice, he had no way out. If he couldn't get Fang Yiqing's approval, but instead was hated by her, whether he won or lost, it would be impossible to win back Fang Yiqing's heart and make her change her mind. However, what he could do was kill Huang Yu, kill him, perhaps, and change Fang Yiqing's mind, making himself become the disciple of Lei Chongfeng.

  A killing intent for life, Wang Xiaowei's momentum suddenly soared.

  A long sword in hand shook, a sword energy shot out, fell on the ground, splashing out sparks.

  Although Huang Yu appeared to be completely carefree and relaxed on the surface, he was actually extremely vigilant in his heart. This Wang Xiao Wei was far stronger than the Wang Xiao Wei he had killed before, with a fully rounded Yuan Shen realm, and the long sword in his hand seemed extraordinary as well.

  Judging from his aura, he also has a strong foundation in swordsmanship. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to become the chief inner disciple of Leicheng Peak. If not for himself, he might have been the most suitable candidate to inherit Leicheng Peak.

  Strike first and gain the upper hand.

  Huang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

  "The Thunder Dragon is enraged, the Thunder Dragon goes berserk."

  With a swift swing of the long sword in his hand, the sword energy condensed into a series of lightning dragons that danced wildly in the air, charging towards Wang Xiaowei with bared teeth and claws, intent on tearing him to shreds.

  Huang Yu's move left everyone in awe.

  "This Huang Yu is actually so formidable, this aura, absolutely more formidable than the average Yuan Shen realm, no wonder he dares to accept the challenge."

  "Good job." Wang Xiaowei was shocked in his heart, this kid's strength was actually so powerful, just a mortal infant, he could actually unleash such a terrifying sword move.

  No wonder, no wonder Fang Qizheng wants to take him as a disciple on behalf of the master, making him a direct disciple of Leichuan Peak. Indeed, he has two brushes.

  However, even so, the gap between the boundaries is irreparable. He himself was at the peak of Yuanshen Realm, only one step away from crossing this threshold and breaking through Yuanshen Realm to become a warrior in Leijie Realm.

  The gap between heaven and hell is too big.

  "One-word Thunderbolt Sword, kill for me."

  Wang Xiaowei let out a low shout, and the long sword in his hand shot out instantly, like a flash of lightning.

  Quick.

  Quick.

  Quick.

  It gives people a feeling of speed, like a flash of lightning, so fast that it's hard to discern with the naked eye.

  The air was torn apart in an instant.

  Like the sound of silk being torn apart.

  "Kill."

  One by one, purple giant dragons danced wildly, a terrifying flash of lightning sword, killed in the past.

  Rumble.

  A terrifying aura spread out, the wind picked up, and the surrounding tables and chairs were constantly being overturned, shattered by that terrifying aura.

  No one expected these two people's strength to be so formidable.

  Fang Zhiqing was also shocked, Wang Xiaowei's strength, she was very clear, not unexpectedly, within a year, he could contend for the Lei Jie boundary, if there was no Huang Yu, this Tianlei Saint Body, then Wang Xiaowei would be the most suitable to become the disciple of Leichui Peak, however, because of Huang Yu, because of the Tianlei Saint Body, irreplaceable, the Tianlei Saint Body is a saint body, the best physique for thunder properties, a legendary physique.

  Growing up at an incredible speed.

  Although I knew Huang Yu's strength should be pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident. I didn't expect him to be that fierce and could fight Wang Xiaowei to a draw.

  It was completely unexpected.

  To know that he is just a mortal, and the gap is not just one star or half a point.

  Is the Heavenly Thunder really that terrifying?

  But anyway, Leifeng Pagoda is really going to rise.

  After one blow.

  Huang Yu retreated several steps back.

  Wang Xiaowei just shook his head slightly.

  The gap in strength suddenly became apparent.

  Huang Yu was after all only a Human Infant Boundary cultivator, and although he could hold his own for a while, he ultimately lacked the powerful True Yuan to back him up, and couldn't sustain it for too long.

  Huang Yu's mind was as clear as a mirror, his own strength was only at the Infant Boundary, but with the power of the Lei Long Jue and the amplification of the Zi Ji Sword, he could fight Wang Xiao Wei to a draw. However, in reality, he was at a disadvantage, his true yuan force was not as thick as his opponent's, this was a fatal weakness.

  Can't drag on any longer.

  It is necessary to end the war quickly.

  Huang Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of purple light.

  "The sword's momentum is like a mountain, crushing everything."

  Fearsome sword momentum, instantly overwhelming the past, like a towering mountain range, crushing everything, suppressing it, making it collapse.

  "Sword intent, could it be sword intent?"

  Terror.

  "How is it possible?"

  "Damn it, sword intent, how is this possible, how can he cultivate sword intent?" Wang Xiaowei was no longer calm, the opponent had actually cultivated sword intent, and yet he was only in the Human Infant Realm, but he had still managed to cultivate such a terrifying sword intent, which instantly increased the pressure on Wang Xiaowei, completely suppressing his entire strength.

  "Break, I want a break." Wang Xiaowei was unwilling to admit defeat and roared in his heart.

  His eyes widened and his veins bulged.

  The long sword in his hand drew out a dazzling sword light, like a purple moon.

  "Lightning falls, remaining moon."

  "Kill."

  This crescent moon is terrifying, extremely terrifying, has already exerted its full strength, to break through the oppressive sword momentum, shatter everything.

  "Sword aura, sword aura, how can you break me? I don't believe it, I won't lose!" Wang Xiaowei shouted loudly.

  "Crack, crack."

  Huang Yu's foot trampled the ground into pieces.

  Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

  Lightning, remaining moon.

  What a terrifying move! What a terrifying sword intent!

  The sword momentum was actually broken.

  His strongest blow, his most powerful sword momentum, his trump card, was actually broken through.

  Huang Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

  His face turned deathly pale and he was on the verge of collapse.

  Wang Xiaowei was no better off either. This move had already brought out his utmost strength, exhausting all his power.

  "Not dead, actually not dead, why isn't he dead?" Wang Xiaowei went mad, staring at Huang Yu who was actually not dead.

  This sword of his, even if it were a tribulation of thunder, would still be severely injured next time. He is only in the Infant Realm, how did he not die?

  "Why haven't you died yet? I'm going to kill you, kill you."

  His eyes were bloodshot, Wang Xiao Wei was like a madman, his long sword dancing wildly, his footsteps disorderly, but his speed was astonishing, he charged towards Huang Yu.

  "Damn it."

  At this time, his own strength was also exhausted, and he glared at Wang Xiaowei as he rushed over, Huang Yu cursed secretly.

  Right, sword energy, I still have sword energy.

  Golden Sword Aura

  Although it has not thoroughly mastered alchemy.

  But at this moment, there's no time to think about many things.

  There's only one way to find out.

  "Golden Sword Aura, shatter for me."

  A mouthful of words, a golden sword energy shot out from his mouth.

  Seem slow but actually fast.

  That golden sword energy was not large, only the size of a thumb.

  With its golden tail trailing behind it, it shot towards Wang Xiaowei.

  In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wang Xiaowei.

  Retreat, Wang Xiaowei's keen sense of smell detected danger and terror, only retreat.

  But it's too late.

  The Golden Sword Aura is a legacy sword aura left behind by Gui Wutian. Is it really that easy to dodge?

  Sword energy enters the body.

  A thumb-sized hole appeared on Wang Xiaowei's chest.

  Blood spurted out.

  Wang Xiaowei, defeated!