The Traitor Inside the Martial Arts School, The Martial Arts Competition in Tianjin

Chapter 68 The Traitor Inside the Martial Arts School, The Martial Arts Competition in Tianjin

"Senior Brother Li!" he cried out in the martial arts school.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Yu has been seriously injured by that foreign devil!"

After the disciples escorted Yu Xiangyang, whose left arm and left side of his chest were wrapped in thick bandages, into a room to rest, they helped him to bed.

Upon seeing Li Xijun enter, they all crowded around and chattered amongst themselves, explaining the gist of the situation.

Today, while walking in Xiangyang, I saw William from the War God Church openly brutally killing a familiar martial arts instructor on stage. When I saw him there, he even mocked and insulted the martial arts school that had been killed.

In front of a large audience, Yu Xiangyang was almost bursting with rage. Ignoring all attempts to stop him, he signed up for a life-or-death battle and went on stage to fight his opponent.

At first, the battle was going very smoothly. Yu Xiangyang, who had recently begun to refine the bone marrow in his left arm, was almost overwhelming William, who was in the God of War series, with his strength.

Just when victory seemed imminent, Yu Xiangyang suddenly froze, standing there motionless for a moment.

William, the knight of the God of War rank, seized the opportunity perfectly and slashed with his sword. If Yu Xiangyang hadn't reacted in time, he would have almost had his head chopped off by the sword.

Those apprentices from the Killing Martial Arts School who had witnessed similar scenes realized something was wrong. They immediately accused the other party of cheating and secretly asked a cultivator at the Forgetfulness Realm to intervene.

However, the Church of the Seven Gods did not reason with them at all and directly drove them away. Considering that Xiang Yang was seriously injured, they had no choice but to carry him back and ask a doctor to treat him.

"Senior Brother Li, those foreign devils from the Seven Gods Church have no martial ethics!"

"Senior Brother Li, they've gone too far!"

"Senior Brother Li, we must avenge Senior Brother Yu!"

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, but Li Xijun remained calm and did not rush to say anything. She simply listened quietly to what they had to say.

His gaze swept calmly across the faces of the disciples, and after glancing at two of them, a slight thought stirred within him.

At the same time, someone ran into the martial arts hall.

"Senior Brother Li, Master, Senior Brother Meng, they are all inside. Please come in."

"I understand. You all go and rest first. I'm going to see my master."

Li Xijun's expression remained unchanged.

Even after entering the somber martial arts hall, closing the heavy doors, and sitting on the sandalwood chair to the side, he remained silent and calm.

This made the girl with braided hair standing opposite Meng Qifeng want to speak, but he quickly grabbed her wrist and squeezed it, making her obediently shut her mouth.

In the martial arts hall, on the main seat covered with a tiger skin...

Zhang Fuhu blew on the tea leaves, took a few sips slowly, and then looked at Li Xijun in the martial arts hall before nodding in satisfaction.

"They're all good, unlike Xiaoyu who's brainless and falls right into obvious provocations and traps."

"hope-kun, did you notice anything just now?"

Li Xijun, who had been sitting in the chair as still as a wooden sculpture, finally spoke:

"I noticed two things were off. Either they were really deeply in love with Senior Brother Yu and were too excited, or they were feeling guilty and were overreacting."

"It's such a coincidence that you, my senior, witnessed William's brutal murder. It must have been pre-arranged by them, either by tipping you off or by intentionally leading you there."

"Yes, there are two. Xiao Meng, you can make them tonight."

Zhang Fuhu nodded slightly, and pointed his thick, droopy hand at Meng Qifeng.

The other party immediately stood up and bowed with their hands clasped, seemingly having been prepared.

After finishing this matter,

Zhang Fuhu looked at Li Xijun again, and he was increasingly satisfied with the young man's character.

If it weren't for the other party's promising talent in refining spirit, he would have truly wanted to hand over the Killing Body Martial Arts School to the other party so that it could be carried forward and developed.

"Now that we've finished talking about the rats in the house, let's talk about Xiaoyu's situation."

"Thanks to you for letting him know the power of a Spirit Refining cultivator's attack on the soul that day, he was able to calm down and complete the marrow cleansing of his left arm."

"Otherwise, I would be collecting his body today. We, Xiao Yu and I, will remember this kindness."

"It was because my senior brother understood immediately that he was able to escape this calamity. As for the debt of gratitude..."

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Li Xijun stood up and immediately said seriously:

"When my senior brother taught me, he did his best and never took it lightly. When I donated money, he didn't reveal anything about it."

"My master has been kind to me in teaching me. If it weren't for the opportunity he gave me, my spiritual cultivation and martial arts would not have been as successful as they are today."

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Zhang Fuhu shook his head repeatedly and continued:

"One thing at a time, but we can never forget the life-saving grace."

"Then... if any of the Seven Gods Church's potion-wielding cultivators disregard their reputation and make a move today, please, Master, intervene."

Li Xijun didn't dwell on this point and continued:

"Since William of the Church of the God of War intends to kill Senior Brother Yu, I also plan to take his head later."

"If some cultivator at the Forgetfulness Realm were to secretly make a move, I wouldn't be afraid."

"I'm worried that those Westerners who look so well-dressed and spout lofty ideals will reveal their true beastly nature and secretly attack me afterwards."

Li Xijun spoke casually, but it made Meng Qifeng and his sister on the other side turn their heads.

Zhang Fuhu burst into laughter:

"You can rest assured about this matter. With Lord Boyan here, neither those Sequence 4 and 3 magic potion cultivators nor those Nascent Soul Refining cultivators would dare to make a move in the city. Their actions will not escape Lord Boyan's divine sense."

"As for other levels of cultivators and foreigners, even if a whole group of them came, I could kill them all with one hand."

Li Xijun nodded slightly, outwardly unconcealed, but inwardly he was already prepared to kill.

A moment later,

The numerous disciples of the Killing Martial Arts School had already arrived aggressively on the main street of the Chamber of Commerce.

Anyone who saw it from afar would know that this was someone coming to get revenge after the true disciple was severely injured that morning.

For a time,

Whether they were people who enjoyed watching the excitement or those who had become addicted to gambling in the past few days, the entire Chamber of Commerce Street was instantly packed with people.

Not only were the streets packed with people, but the trees along the roadside and the rooftops around the houses were also teeming with people.

He was surrounded by a group of disciples from the Killing Body Martial Arts School.

Li Xijun walked towards the most conspicuous and enormous arena on the main street.

Looking at this lively scene with such a large crowd,

I couldn't help but recall the martial arts scenes in the movie "Fearless" that I watched in my past life.

If someone were to come along during the Qiqiao Festival at this time and ask, "When will you be the best in Tianjin?" that would be just right.

And on the other side,

As Li Xijun arrived with the group from the Killing Body Martial Arts School.

William, the knight of the War God rank who has been the most talked-about figure in Tianjin recently, also appeared on the arena wearing a set of magnificent and imposing golden armor, looking down at the crowd below.

His handsome face, with its prominent blond hair, was indeed as dashing as the protagonist in a chivalric romance novel.

The bow has caused many women watching the game to scream.