Chapter 1046 The Tragedy of Liao Yong

Li Hanxue flashed and blocked Liao Yong's way.

"Brother Liao, since you are already here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

When Liao Yong saw Li Hanxue, he was as scared as if he had seen a ghost. He retreated three steps and couldn't speak clearly: "Zhang Moran, you...what do you want to do?"

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "What else can I do in the dojo? Of course, I want to learn martial arts from Brother Liao."

"The Son of Heavenly Netherworld wants to learn martial arts from Brother Liao. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Brother Liao, please accept the challenge!"

In the eyes of many disciples in the Wild Martial Realm, the Son of Heavenly Netherworld is already a master who has reached the peak of the fifth level of combat power. It is an honor to fight with him, so many people want to fight with the Son of Heavenly Netherworld.

However, Liao Yong was miserable. He didn't even have time to escape, so how could he have the courage to fight with Li Hanxue.

"Zhang Moran is even worse than Long Tianxiang. You want me to fight him. Aren't you asking me to die? No matter what, I must not fight Zhang Moran before I enter the Saint Realm." Liao Yong thought to himself.

"Tian Ming Saint, I feel a little unwell today. Let's fight again another day." Liao Yong laughed.

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "Brother Liao was full of energy and vigor when he was fighting with others just now. Why did he suddenly feel unwell? Brother Liao, are you afraid of fighting me?"

Liao Yong certainly didn't want to lose face in public. Now nearly a thousand wild warriors in the entire Gai Shi Dojo are paying attention to him and Li Hanxue. If he gave in now, he would probably be a laughing stock in any dojo in the future.

"This damn Zhang Moran, is he really going to push me to the edge?" Liao Yong thought to himself, "A real man can bend and stretch. Even if you make me lose face in public today, I will bear it. When I become a saint, I will definitely repay this grudge double."

"Son of Tianming, I do have a hidden illness. I'm sorry I can't keep you company. Goodbye!"

Liao Yong stepped on the ground with both feet and flew away.

Liao Yong was very fast, but Li Hanxue was even faster. Liao Yong just rose an inch away when Li Hanxue pressed him back to the ground.

"Brother Liao, I won't force you too much since you are ill. We can just stop at a certain point."

Without saying anything, Li Hanxue punched out, and the whole world of the world was in turmoil. All the warriors in the wilderness became excited under the strong wind.

"The Son of Heavenly Netherworld has taken action!"

"Some people say that this person ranks in the top ten among all the masters of the fifth level of the Wild Martial Realm. Even the old-time Sons of Heavenly Netherworld are no match for this person."

"The Son of Heavenly Netherworld cannot be that strong. There are definitely quite a few masters of the fifth level of the Wild Martial Realm in our Tianwu Sect. There are many masters hidden among them. The Son of Heavenly Netherworld is just a new Son of Heavenly Netherworld. Even if he is amazing, his strength cannot reach that level, right?"

"Just wait and see. Senior Brother Liao has absolutely no chance of winning."

"Zhang Moran, you..." Facing Li Hanxue's punch, Liao Yong was horrified. At the beginning, he witnessed Yin Heng surrendering directly under the coercion of Li Hanxue.

However, Li Hanxue did not use even one tenth of her strength in this punch, so Liao Yong narrowly avoided it.

The Wild Martial Realms cheered for Liao Yong: "Good job, Senior Brother Liao, you dodged well!"

However, there was no joy on Liao Yong's face. Instead, he was more panicked, because he knew that this was intentional by Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue's second punch came, and Liao Yong's face changed again.

This time, Li Hanxue showed no mercy. He used 60% of his strength and punched Liao Yong to fly out. He lay on the ground, his mind was blurred.

All the wild warriors in the Gai Shi Daochang were stunned.

"Brother Liao was defeated too quickly."

"It was just one move, and Liao Yong lay directly. This Tianming Saint is too scary."

Everyone no longer had any doubts about the strength of Tianming Saint.

Liu Xian'er looked at Liao Yong lying on the ground, and then looked at Li Hanxue, with a complicated expression, wondering what she was thinking.

"It seems that I hit a little too hard." Li Hanxue said lightly, "Are there any brothers from Xutianhui? Help me send Brother Liao to Dongsheng Palace, I will heal him myself later."

"Tianming Saint, I am from Xutianhui! I will send Liao Yong to Dongsheng Palace." A middle-aged man with a square face and wide ears stood up and took the initiative to send Liao Yong to Dongsheng Palace.

"Thank you."

"No...no..." Liao Yong did not faint, he was still a little clear-headed. He was shocked to learn that he was going to be sent to the East Saint Palace.

Being defeated by Li Hanxue was fine, but being sent to the East Saint Palace was like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

However, Liao Yong's words were stuck in his throat, and no one could hear what he was going to say, and he was sent to the East Saint Palace.

After Li Hanxue dealt with Liao Yong, he stood in the center of the Gai Shi Dojo and said loudly: "I am here today to challenge all the top warriors in your Gai Shi Dojo."

"What?" Everyone was shocked when this was said.

"This Tianming Saint is too arrogant. How dare he challenge all the top masters of the Wild Martial Realm in our entire dojo?"

"Even if he is the Saint, he can't be so arrogant. There are at least 800 top Wild Martial Realm masters stationed in our Gai Shi Dojo. How dare this guy be so arrogant!"

"Arrogant, too arrogant!" An eighth-level Wild Martial Realm master had a hot temper and couldn't stand provocation. When he heard Li Hanxue's arrogant words, he jumped out directly, "Tianming Saint, let me meet you!"

Li Hanxue glanced at the 8th-rank warrior and said, "Sorry, I don't accept challenges from warriors below the 9th rank. I only fight with peak warriors."

The 8th-rank warrior's face flushed red: "This is really too much! Don't think you can be so arrogant just because you are the Son of God!"

As soon as the voice fell, the 8th-rank warrior punched Li Hanxue.

Bang!

Li Hanxue stretched out his right hand and pushed gently, the movement was very gentle, but the 8th-rank warrior seemed to be hit by a huge wave, and the whole person rolled backwards and hit the big pillar at the edge of the dojo.

The crowd was in an uproar.

The reason why Li Hanxue did not accept the challenge of warriors below the 9th rank was that masters of that level were no longer meaningful to him.

Li Hanxue wanted to find the power to trigger the holy calamity by fighting with a large number of peak warriors.

However, no matter how strong the warriors below the ninth level are, they cannot pose the slightest threat to Li Hanxue. Even if Li Hanxue relaxes her whole body and reveals all her flaws, they cannot hurt her, so fighting with them is just a waste of time.

"The Holy Son of Tianming is really good! I am not talented enough, but I dare to challenge the Holy Son of Tianming!"

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