Chapter 41: Jiang Zikuan
The real master of the Li family has not appeared yet, but the people below can't help it.
It was Li Mubai, the son of Li Wengong, who blocked Tang Song. Relying on his master's backing, Li Mubai showed no fear of Tang Song.
There's another reason, which is that he came with his master this time, and also brought a junior sister whom he has had a crush on for a long time. He wanted to take the opportunity to show off in front of his junior sister, so as soon as he heard about what happened at the main gate, he led a large group of people to kill his way over.
"Li Mubai, I want to duel you one on one!" Among the people Li Mubai brought with him was his admired junior sister. So as soon as he took the stage, he showed a magnanimous side, directly saying he wanted to duel Tang Song.
Tang Song stood still, and a strong wind howled beside him.
"Are you sure you want to fight me one-on-one?" Tang Song looked at Li Mu Bai, somewhat amused. This guy was either brain-damaged or had a screw loose.
That night, he himself killed Li's family's benefactor Feng Bojin, and it was witnessed with his own eyes.
The later stage of Fang Bojin's life was not his own match, Li Mubai was only the ninth level of Wujin's cultivation, and he dared to say that he would fight alone.
But then he thought about it and Tang Song suddenly understood. This guy was relying on his master being here, so even if there was any danger, his master would step in.
What a great calculation!
When Tang Song saw the beautiful junior sister behind Li Mubai, he understood even more.
Li Mubai's firm words: "Right, I want a one-on-one duel with you!"
He never believed that Tang Song could leap from a primary martial artist with only three layers of cultivation to a great master who could kill a late-stage martial artist in seconds within a few months.
That night, Tang Song must have used some kind of secret method.
And such secret methods generally have usage restrictions.
"Alright, I'll fulfill you!" Tang Song nodded and said. His original cultivation was that of a Martial Artist Eighth Order, but when facing off against the Martial Artist Ninth Order Li Mubai, even his Eighth Order cultivation would be sufficient.
Li Mubai drew out his long sword and pointed it at Tang Song, saying: "Draw your blade."
Tang Song shook his head and said, "I don't need a weapon, a pair of fists is enough."
Li Mubai was secretly delighted, but his mouth was stern and righteous: "Then don't blame me for using my martial arts to bully people."
Tang Song noticed that when Li Mubai spoke, his eyes would unintentionally drift towards a girl standing beside him, a very beautiful girl.
At that moment he understood why Li Mubai suddenly had the courage to challenge him. It turned out that besides having his master backing him up, he also wanted to show off in front of the beautiful woman!
"Mystic Ice Sword Technique!" Li Mubai drew a sword flower, and a cold aura emanated from the long sword, attacking Tang Song with one move.
Tang Qingtian and others were calm and composed. A small warrior in the ninth rank was not enough to pose a threat to Tang Song, so they were very reassured.
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, a warrior who has cultivated to the ninth level is already considered a top-notch among the younger generation in Hengyang City. Except for Ji Yanran, who was recruited by the seventh-grade sect, all the others are wandering between the seventh and eighth levels of martial arts.
Tang Song didn't even use his Two Instruments True Energy, and one Li Mu Bai was still not enough to make him use his Two Instruments True Energy, this is simply a waste.
The body of the Thunder God is enough.
Electric arcs flashed between Tang Song's fingers, and Li Mubai's long sword was parried again and again.
Every time his fingers tapped on Li Mu Bai's long sword, a portion of the thunder power passed through the sword into Li Mu Bai's body.
Moreover, Tang Song's finger strength was also very great, causing Li Mubai to almost lose his grip on the long sword.
A thread of Thunder Force entered Li Mubai's palm, making his palm increasingly unable to exert force.
Finally, after ten rounds, Tang Song knocked the long sword out of Li Mubai's hand and it fell to the ground. Tang Song took advantage of the opportunity to pounce forward, directly slapping his palm on Li Mubai's chest.
Pfft!
Li Mubai's blood sprayed out wildly as he flew backward.
It was just a dozen or so rounds before Li Mubai fell, and this was still because Tang Song had only used the body of the Thunder God.
Tang Song was very satisfied with the power of Leishen's body, and it was not in vain that he had to take out time every day. The two great avatars merged water and fire as one, bursting forth with heavenly thunder to temper Leishen's body.
The body of the Thunder God, Tang and Song dynasties also don't know the specific boundary division, the distinction between strong and weak can only be judged by the size of physical strength.
With the physical strength of Tang Song at present, the realm of Leishen's body is roughly equivalent to the 9th level of a warrior. With the power of thunder and lightning, even if it's an early-stage martial artist who has just entered the upper ranks, Tang Song can still fight against him.
Li Mubai fell to the ground, his face a picture of despair.
Several servants from the Li family rushed over and helped Li Mubai up, asking if he was alright.
The reason why Tang Song showed mercy was that Li Mubai's injury looked very serious, and he had vomited blood. In fact, his internal organs were only slightly shaken.
Furthermore, some of the Thunder Force still remained in his body, causing some parts of his body to be numb.
"Big brother Shī, are you alright?" The beautiful woman Qín Mùróng asked with a concerned expression.
Li Mubai's face turned slightly red as he said awkwardly, "Junior sister, I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
Li Mubai was indeed fine, and Qin Muyun's heart was at ease.
At this time, a burst of footsteps came, and Jiang Zikuan led the way, followed by Xiong Qianli and Li Wengong, as well as some disciples of the Xuanbing Gate and masters of the Li family.
Jiang Zikuan was still considering how to deal with the Tang family's affairs, after all, the mysterious master behind Tang Song made him somewhat apprehensive.
But today, Tang Song's behavior is clearly not putting his Xuan Bing Men in his eyes, this is simply a naked insult.
If he swallowed this tone, how would Xuanyi Gate stand in Anshan State afterwards?
I didn't expect them to arrive yet, but a fight has already broken out here.
Li Wengong learned that his beloved daughter was injured and immediately became extremely tense, hastily checking her all over before confirming that Li Mubai was fine and finally putting his mind at ease.
"Tang Qingtian, you're going too far! You not only don't put the Li family in your eyes, but also don't put the Xuanbingmen in your eyes." Li Wengong shouted loudly.
Tang Song didn't even bother with him, and disdainfully said: "Li Wengong, don't speak big principles here. When you led your men to launch a surprise attack on the Tang family at night, did you not feel that was excessive? Now you're talking about being excessive? Even if it were just injuring someone, or even annihilating the Li family, it wouldn't be excessive!"
Li Wengong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. When had he ever been humiliated like this before?
Jiang Zikuan raised his hand to stop Li Wengong and said, "Young man, having courage is a good thing, but speaking without thinking can lead to trouble."
"Are you Jiang Zikuan?" Tang Song completely accepted the rights of Tang Qingtian and stood in the position of the spokesperson for the Tang family.
Jiang Zikuan furrowed his brow, this young man was really too impolite, too arrogant.
"Not bad, I am indeed Jiang Zikuan. You young people rely on having some strength and are so unscrupulous, today I will take the place of your master to properly teach you a lesson."
