Chapter 25: Provoking
Mo Qingkuang's words made Han Yan'er's pretty face blush, fortunately it was covered by the veil, otherwise she would have been teased by this boy and embarrassed.
Everyone was also stunned when they heard it. Have you seen how powerful I am?
This sounded so weird! Could it be that there was really some unspeakable entanglement between the two?
Especially Li Ang, he wanted to stare his eyes out and cut Kuang Qing into pieces!
Mo Qingkuang was thick-skinned. He had done a lot of such things in the past.
Han Yan'er glared at Mo Qingkuang fiercely: "Hmph, you can beat me if you want, I don't care! If you break something, you have to pay the price."
Hearing Han Yan'er's words, Li Ang quietly put his mind at ease. It turned out that he was a playboy. The Ninth Princess was born in the royal family and had a very strict family education. What she hated most was this kind of playboy.
It seemed that this Kuang Qing was not a match. He would just be gentle for a while.
"Don't worry, if there is any damage, I am willing to compensate myself." Li Ang smiled like a gentleman.
Han Yan'er ignored him, glared at Mo Qingkuang again, and walked away.
"Mr. Kuang, can we start now?" Li Ang looked at Mo Qingkuang, confident of victory.
The two of them set up their positions and stood in the center of the government hall. This sudden storm was finally about to begin.
It was a battle for the top martial arts champion and a duel between the pursuers of the Ninth Princess!
"I, Li Ang, entered the rank at the age of seven, was promoted to a martial artist at the age of sixteen, and am now at the peak of the first-rank martial artist. Please teach me!" Li Ang stood proudly.
"What a genius, the peak of the first-rank martial artist is only a hair's breadth away from the second rank. I wonder if Kuang Qing can beat him." Someone was surprised.
You know, in the Tianhan Continent, the warrior is actually the most important stage. The warrior cultivates the physical body, like the foundation of a tall building. When the talent meets the standard, the more solid the foundation of the warrior realm is, the greater the possibility of entering a higher level.
Therefore, practitioners in Tianhan Continent usually need to polish for more than ten years or even longer in the warrior stage.
However, the realm will be improved faster and faster in the future.
Some supporters of Kuang Qing said: "Kuang Qing can play tricks on a second-grade martial artist, so what does the peak of the first grade count for?"
"That's not necessarily true. My son can also defeat a second-grade martial artist. What's more, Kuang Qing played tricks, but he didn't hurt Song Qian after all. My son defeated a second-grade martial artist!" Li Ang's followers were immediately unhappy and retorted loudly.
"Wow..."
"It turns out that Master Li can already defeat a second-grade martial artist head-on. Master Kuang may find it difficult to be his enemy. Master Li's ranking on the Young Unicorn List must be low."
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For Li Ang's self-praise and his arrangement of his subordinates to act as a scapegoat. It has long been a trick left by Master Mo.
Mo Qingkuang sneered at him and said lightly: "Don't talk too much, I'm in a hurry."
The proud smile on Li Ang's face gradually stiffened, and he sneered: "I hope you can still be so tough in a while!"
He buckled his belt and pulled out a silver soft sword with a sharp green light on the sword tip. Like a python probing for information, it swayed in the air and stabbed at Mo Qingkuang.
"Is it also wind attribute? The speed is average, and it is a pure attack route?" Mo Qingkuang narrowed his eyes and looked at the soft sword that was shaking in the air and attacking him at a tricky angle.
Han Yan'er, who was watching the battle on the side, was also secretly worried for him.
Although Li Ang was not in her eyes, his strength was still very strong. With the wind attribute, he took the pure attack route, giving up some of his speed advantage and making up for it with the tricky and weird soft sword.
If someone is not particularly familiar with the soft sword, even if his cultivation is higher than Li Ang, he will probably suffer a lot.
In her impression, Mo Qingkuang had hardly ever used any offensive means. When he entangled with Song Qian that day, he also used dirty tricks, and relied on speed to remain invincible in front of the heavy and slow Song Qian.
Today's Li Ang, although still at the peak of the first rank, has the same wind attribute and is not slow. In comparison, he is more difficult to deal with than Song Qian.
Like a flash of lightning, the soft sword hit Mo Qingkuang's chest.
Li Ang still kept a hand, and did not go to the heart, but deliberately deviated a few inches. At most, he was injured and would recover after a period of time. It was not fatal.
He also knew what impact it would have on Tianxuan if he killed Kuang Qing.
Regardless of right or wrong, a hat of jealousy and envy would be put on Zhongzhou's head. Who would dare to serve the royal family?
"I have shown mercy. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending someone who is not your best friend." Li Ang sneered in his heart, as if he had already seen Mo Qingkuang groaning in pain in a pool of blood, and Han Yan'er was amazed by his superb strength.
But Mo Qingkuang moved, his figure flashed, and when the sword almost pierced his clothes, he suddenly disappeared.
The figure flashed, and Mo Qingkuang stepped on the green light and appeared behind Li Ang.
"Bang——" A painful slap exploded on Li Ang's head.
Li Ang groaned, and his momentum was stopped by the knock, covering his head and grinning.
"Puff..." Han Yan'er couldn't help laughing at Li Ang's funny look.
This Kuang Qing's speed is still as sharp as ever, and his methods are still as disgusting as ever.
Everyone was also stunned. They all heard that Kuang Qing was extremely fast, but they didn't expect it to be so fast!
The tip of the sword was only an inch away from piercing his chest, but in a blink of an eye, the man ran away and gave Li Ang a slap on the head.
It was indeed as the rumors said, the means were despicable.
"Are you looking for death?" Li Ang roared, the shame that penetrated his heart was far more painful to him than the superficial slap.
I was kind enough not to take your life, but you dared to tease me! Do you really think I am a waste like Song Qian?
"Okay, Kuang Qing, you forced me to do this!" Li Ang's eyes were red, and his whole body was full of energy.
Mo Qingkuang looked at him innocently: "Didn't you force me to fight with you? If it wasn't my hand just now, but a dagger, you would have died."
Everyone was stunned, yes! Mo Qingkuang had been able to attack Li Ang's head just now. If he had the intention to kill, a dagger would have stabbed Li Ang, and Li Ang would probably die on the spot.
Li Ang was also ashamed and angry, and shouted: "What dagger or not! You are playing tricks, you have no means of attack at all! If you have the guts, get ready and fight me!"
He was not a fool. If Mo Qingkuang's move was really a dagger, it would be easy to break his head even without the attention of true qi.
But of course he couldn't admit it, he also had his own little thoughts. He knew that Kuang Qing really had no means of attack. This failure just now made him further convinced that Kuang Qing didn't have any means of attack.
Even if he got the Flower Picking Manual, he must not have cultivated anything in the past few days.
Kuang Qing's speed was really amazing. If he could provoke him to fight head-on with him, he would definitely have the advantage.
Han Yan'er stood up after hearing this and said dissatisfiedly: "Kuang Qing's body movement is his strength. Why should he give up speed to fight you head-on? Kuang Qing, don't agree to him."
"Yes, Kuang Qing must be specialized in speed. I'm afraid he is not a match for Mr. Li in a head-on fight." There are also people on Mo Qingkuang's side who are now speaking up.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qingkuang did not reject Li Ang's provocation by saying the public opinion, but agreed immediately: "Okay, then I will fight you!"