
"Gao Xhuan do you still deny?" Said Lin Zhao annoyed.
Lin Zhao felt cornered, but after all one had no right to judge his child so severely.
"But do you still have the right to judge my son?" Lin Zhao asked darted towards Ling Hua.
"Sister teach him a lesson," Luo Jian telepathically said.
Swuuush!
Ling Hua dodged Gao Xhuan's attack, Lin Zhao who wanted to help undo his intentions after Luo Jian gave Lin Zhao a look.
A plaaaaak! Buuuug! Paaaaah!
Ling Hua's consecutive slaps and fists hit Gao Xhuan's body in a landslide. So now Gao Xhuan became Ling Hua's monthly month who was also upset.
Lin Zhao, and everyone who saw him were made gaping. Because right now only Lin Zhao's cultivation realm alone could compensate Gao Xhuan. But the figure of the woman who was somehow able to keep up with Gao Xhuan even injuring made everyone dumbfounded. Seeing that Gao Xhuan had fought, Zhong the future successor of the Fire Tread sect leader unleashed his attack on Luo Jian.
"Kill him!" Zhong shouts unleashed the blows of the fire site from the void.
Dhuuuuaydream!
Luo Jian simply flicked his hand until the flame tread exploded above the sky. The three Flame Tread sect elders shot towards Luo Jian. However two of them were stopped by Fang Long, and Yan Long who did not want Luo Jian to be injured.
Zhong was annoyed, because of Luo Jian's aim, but now Fang Long, and Yan Long stopped the two elders. So inevitably he helped one of the elders against Luo Jian.
On the other hand, the young man who felt known by Luo Jian continued to observe Luo Jian's battle which seemed to conceal all of his moves, and his fighting techniques.
"Are you my reincarnated brother" Zhao Shun said in his heart.
Luo Jian could indeed kill the elder and Zhong by using his black sword. But right now, he needed a good name, so he didn't do it at all.
Dodging quickly, and accurately delivering his not-so-powerful attack was enough to make Zhong and one elder wary of him. Luo Jian and Ling Hua's fight made a special attention, from his very young age. They were greatly amazed that Luo Jian could keep up with both of his opponents. Let alone Ling Hua who could be said to be able to keep up with the masters in the Lin Empire.
"Fire Site of Sukma Destruction!" Shouted Zhong.
The aura was a little gripping due to the moves that Zhong was about to unleash. However it did not make Luo Jian tremble.
"Tread formation chief!" Shouted Zhong who was preparing to release his manager.
"Good!"
Swuuuu!
A huge formation emerged from the sky piercing towards Luo Jian's body. Luo Jian then pretended to be in pain as the Formation tried to absorb its power. His actions in pretending to make Zhong and the elder even more confident.
"Dead you baj*ngan!" Shouted Zhong releasing his nurse.
Swuuuuuu!
An enormous flame tread shot towards Luo Jian's body, an extremely gripping aura made everyone close their eyes as they knew that maybe Luo Jian would die in a single strike.
The same was the case with Lin Zhao, Fang Lao, Yan Long, as well as the others. But not with Ling Hua still believing in Luo Jian that Luo Jian was able to withstand the attack.
Five meters of huge fire treads almost hit Luo Jian's body, Luo Jian stopped grimacing and tilted his smile. It was as if the situation had now been reversed.
"The Light of the Nine Colors Sky Becomes Frozen!"
Swuuuuuuu-nude!
Thousands of hands formed from light elements squeezed the fire site to cause a fairly powerful explosive sound.
Dhuuaar!
Zhong's eyes, and the three elders of the fire site sect glared at the sight of one of the ultimate moves belonging to their sect easily grasped with a strange manner. Even everyone who knows the same.
Behind the chaos, above the sky.
"Haha! Found you! I'll kill you soon! But not now.., I want to see to what extent you are bragging before this mortal man!" His words were delighted that Bao Yun had apparently been stalking Luo Jian's whereabouts.
"This only?" Luo Jian asked as he flicked his robe.
Fang Lao and Yan Long were finally able to refocus to attack his opponent, they were now not too worried about Luo Jian.
"Brother Jian!" Shocked Zhao Shun.
Zhao Shun was speechless, thinking about the moves the young man wore against the two elders which surprised him quite a bit. Because the moves used were very similar to the ones used by Luo Jian. But he was not rash, but instead he was now staring behind the clouds.
"God kepa*t!" Mumbled annoyed.
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Luo Jian who did not want to play games darted towards Zhong and immediately dealt a very hard fist punch towards the stomach of Zhong and the elder who was at the fourth Taoist level.
Baaaaam! Baaaaam!
Zhong and his sect envoy Elders bounced while spewing out a mouthful of red blood. After successfully wounding him, Ling Hua who also saw him immediately ended the battle by slapping Gao Xhuan's face in succession.
A plaaaaak! A plaaaaak! A plaaaaak!
Gao Xhuan's face flushed red, with the wound swelling to the point of being completely unrecognizable. After being satisfied slapping him, Ling Hua returned beside Luo Jian.
"Brother," said Ling Hua satisfied to give a lesson.
Fang Lao, and Yan Long also managed to injure the two elders. So they stopped attacking both swans.
Luo Jian nodded, his hospitality now turning into an expressionless flat face.
"Senior Gao Xhuan, and Young Master Zhong this matter is over until here or you will continue until you die." Luo Jian said coldly.
Glee!
They gulped their saliva hearing Luo Jian's warning. But because they felt humiliated by their defeat which was watched by millions of Cultivators, their prestige continued to skyrocket.
"Huh! Just wait for our retaliation!"
Swuuush!
Young master Zhong left the tournament area using the science of lightening his body along with the three elders and three disciples who were about to enter the tournament. Likewise, Gao Xhuan pulled three members of his clan and their elders and children away from the tournament venue.
Lin Zhao could not say anything else except to continue the tournament held. Many of those who were dissatisfied saw the relatively fast battle, but in contrast to those who stole battle knowledge from each different camp.
"Your Majesty forgive the mess caused by us," Luo Jian cupped his fist followed by Ling Hua then returned to my seat that they had been sitting on.
Emperor Lin Zhao only sighed. After a small battle, he finally decided to continue the first session tournament held in his Empire.
"Brother aren't you afraid that they will come bringing more troops to kill us?" Ling Hua asked astonished at Luo Jian's decision.