Chapter 1205: I Just Want to Fight Him
"Long Angxiong has been temporarily upgraded from disciple to elder, but could his strength really surpass the elders of the Cyan Dragon Clan?"
Liu Zixuan raised his eyebrows and asked.
Ya Fei’s lively eyes glanced a few times towards Long Angxiong and then smiled, "Since Long Xiaotian dared to make such a decision, he must be confident? What, feeling the pressure now?"
Liu Zixuan smiled faintly, "I hope he can withstand my three punches!"
"Tsk, maybe he has some trump cards!" Ya Fei laughed.
Liu Zixuan shook his head and said nothing more, instead looking towards the Martial Arts Arena.
"Ang Xiong will definitely win!"
"Ang Xiong, defeat the elders of the other families and make the Cyan Dragon Clan proud!"
"Great Elder, defeat him!"
Martial Artists around shouted fervently, as they all knew Long Angxiong had been temporarily made an elder, whereas the others had sent actual elders. This showdown between newly risen geniuses and old-school Martial Artists was undoubtedly the most exciting.
At this moment, the cheering was loud, almost evenly divided between the two sides, making it hard to tell who would win.
The Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder glanced at Long Angxiong, "Though I’m not sure what confidence Long Xiaotian has in making you an elder, I’d still like to advise you: this isn’t an ordinary competition between disciples. Your genius aura is useless here!"
Long Angxiong gripped a long spear, and with a sudden thrust, a spear wind swept towards the Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder.
"You can tell if it’s useless only after you defeat me!"
"Long Angxiong actually took the initiative to attack!" Bai Hongtu murmured deeply, "Could he really have the power to defeat the Great Elder?"
"Hm, do you think because the young are being reckless, I will also follow suit?" Long Xiaotian coldly snorted, "The ownership of the key this time is something our Cyan Dragon Clan is determined to take!"
"Not necessarily!" Wu Zheng, who rarely spoke, smiled faintly, "Ang Zhan is very good, but that young kid named Liu is not simple either!"
"He..." Long Xiaotian slowly shifted his gaze back to Liu Zixuan, his eyes filled with anger.
On the Martial Arts Arena.
The Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder held a large knife with backward hooks and clashed with Long Angxiong in a sudden two-metallic-clink battle.
Just from the force, Long Angzhan indeed seemed at a disadvantage, but his speed was slightly faster than the Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder, directly compensating for this disadvantage.
Then, the Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder suddenly flipped his knife backward, the hooks directly catching the long spear. With a sharp twist, the long spear was wrenched out of Long Angzhan’s hand.
"I told you, you can’t do it!"
Long Angzhan smiled slightly, "Really?"
With those words, he paused and immediately approached the Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder, his right hand reaching out to grasp the elder’s arm, while his left hand swiftly lifted and hit the elder’s chin directly.
BANG!
As the Great Elder staggered backward, Long Angxiong suddenly kicked out, sending that peculiar large knife flying as well.
In a battle of weapons, the two were evenly matched!
The Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder’s expression shifted, "Clever enough!"
"Great Elder, I don’t want to waste any more time with you!"
Long Angxiong’s left foot slightly bowed forward, and with a stomp of his right foot, his figure vanished from where he stood.
"It seems that Angxiong nephew has already cultivated the Cyan Dragon Clan’s techniques to the extreme," said the Vermilion Bird Clan’s Clan Leader.
Long Xiaotian’s face was even more smug, although he maintained his manners, "Your clan’s Great Elder isn’t bad either."
𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
"It seems the outcome is determined!"
The Vermilion Bird Clan’s Clan Leader sighed and slowly walked to Bai Hongtu’s side, "In the elder’s battle, it’s all up to your side now!"
"A bit of pressure, but I think that young brother Liu might surprise us," Bai Hongtu said in a low voice.
"I always feel that young brother Liu seems familiar, but I can’t recall from where. Have you checked his background?" asked the Vermilion Bird Clan’s Clan Leader Ye.
"Checked. He’s closely associated with Ya Fei and them, living abroad for many years, so it’s understandable you haven’t heard of him," Bai Hongtu saw no issue with that.
"Then let’s give it a try." Although Bai Hongtu seemed confident, Clan Leader Ye’s heart was still uneasy.
While they were talking, a dragon’s roar suddenly exploded on the Martial Arts Arena. A cyan dragon shadow rushed towards the Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder, and at that moment, the elder spat a mouthful of blood, staggered back two steps, and fell off the stage.
With lips slightly apart, he exclaimed in shock, "Azure Dragon Palm, you actually mastered the Cyan Dragon Clan’s top ultimate skill, Azure Dragon Palm!"
Long Angxiong cupped his hands towards the Great Elder, "Thank you for letting me win!"
Though the words were polite, his tone was full of contempt and mockery.
Truly, as expected of the most monstrous talent in the history of the Cyan Dragon Clan, he defeated the Vermilion Bird Clan’s Great Elder so swiftly, making Martial Artists around cheer his name fervently.
"Black Tortoise Clan’s Second Elder Wu Zuo!" Another elder leapt onto the Martial Arts Arena.
"Old Wu, are you looking down on the Elder battle? Why only send the Second Elder, where’s the Great Elder?" Long Xiaotian asked with a hint of deep meaning.
Wu Zheng shook his head, "The last time, the key was ours. This time, we’ll let you contend for it."
"You’ve got an open mind!" The other three families all shook their heads slightly, obviously having thoughts slightly different from Wu Zheng’s.
"I don’t think Wu Zheng is simply here casually to join the competition," Ya Fei said quietly.
Liu Zixuan raised an eyebrow, "He... must be holding back for something big."
"Do you know this person?"
"A little!" Liu Zixuan spread his hands, "People at that level would never let others see through them completely."
"I heard that the Black Tortoise Clan’s techniques can restrain the Cyan Dragon Clan’s techniques. Who do you think will win this time?" Ya Fei asked.
"The Cyan Dragon Clan!" Liu Zixuan spread his hands.
His confidence undoubtedly came from two reasons.
First, Wu Zheng went to talk to the Cyan Dragon Clan, likely compromising on some conditions, and probably purposefully sending the Second Elder today to intentionally lose to the Cyan Dragon Clan.
Second, everyone present could tell that the Cyan Dragon Clan was determined to get the key, and they were the strongest existence in the Four Symbols Sect, so they couldn’t afford to offend them at this critical moment.
Ya Fei smiled meaningfully, "Seems like there’s a story about you in here!"
As Liu Zixuan said, this battle ended quickly, with the Black Tortoise Clan’s Second Elder voluntarily conceding without suffering any injuries and stepping down from the stage.
And now, only the White Tiger Clan’s elder remained.
Long Angxiong stood on the Martial Arts Arena with his long spear like a commander, looking towards Liu Zixuan, "It’s time for our battle!"
"Ahem. Properly, it should be our clan’s Great Elder to duel with you," Bai Hongtu laughed.
"No, I just want to fight him!" Long Angxiong declared firmly.