Chapter 664: Penalize Huang Xiaolong (1/2)
Chapter 664: Penalize Huang Xiaolong
Contribute their mothers to the Black Warrior Institute!
Li Jiarong’s anger erupted hearing this, “Huang Xiaolong, you deserve to die! Even if you’re the Institute Principal’s personal disciple, I shall set straight an audacious disciple like you!” He leaped up, aiming a palm strike at Huang Xiaolong.
Multiple streams of azure energy shot out, turning into a slither of azure pythons. A strong bloody stench permeated the air.
This was one of the Black Warrior Institute’s high-grade battle skills called Devouring Azure Python Hand. Cultivating this battle skill required the person to stay inside the Thousand Snake Den, absorbing the various kinds of snake qi, completely integrating it into their own battle qi for it to be considered successful.
Watching this, Huang Xiaolong snorted. Without bothering to stand up, he remained seated on the host seat, countering the attack with a backhand. In that instant, a stream of dazzling starlight burst out in the hall, as if stars were being born from Huang Xiaolong’s hand, turning the hall into a vast galaxy.
This was a battle skill that Feng Yang taught to Huang Xiaolong, the Everlasting Star Handseal!
Stars rotated, releasing an overwhelming astral force that instantly shattered the slithers of azure pythons into smithereens. It did not stop there, however, the astral force spiraled forward like angry waves toward Li Jiarong.
Li Jiarong’s face tightened.
“Great Roc Nine Transformations!” Swiftly spinning around, his silhouette flickered in the air, constantly changing, making it hard to locate his actual position.
Then, his everchanging silhouette seemingly slammed into something that sent him flying in the opposite direction. A loud boom rang out as Li Jiarong’s body crashed into one of the hall’s pillars.
Silence ensued.
Hu Yue was stupefied as he stared at Li Jiarong’s ending. He knew very well Li Jiarong’s strength—a peak late-Seventh Order God Realm, infinitely close to breaking into Eighth Order God Realm.
But…!
He made an abrupt turn toward Huang Xiaolong, his voice a little shaky, “You, you’re already a Seventh Order God Realm?!”
‘Seventh Order God Realm! Huang Xiaolong actually broke through to Seventh Order God Realm?!
How can this be?! Not possible!’
How long had it been since Huang Xiaolong was promoted to the ranks of elite disciples? In less than thirty years, he actually sped through Fifth Order God Realm to Seventh Order God Realm?! This was Seventh Order God Realm ah, not Seventh Order Saint realm!
Li Jiarong climbed up from the floor, he too was looking at Huang Xiaolong with an astounded expression.
Huang Xiaolong was indifferent as he faced Li Jiarong, “Want to set me straight? It’s very clear that you do not have the strength. Li Jiarong, could it be that you’re unwilling to contribute your mother to our Black Warrior Institute’s disciples? As a Black Warrior Institute Elder, this is something you should do!”
“You!” Li Jiarong’s chest was heaving heavily due to anger, hot liquid gushed up his throat. Failing to repress it, Li Jiarong spat out a mouthful of blood.
As an honorable Black Warrior Institute Elder, he was actually angered to the point of vomiting blood by a disciple. If word of this got out, he would probably turn into a household laughing stock.
However, despite being angered until he vomited blood, Li Jiarong dared not make another move to attack, he knew it would only bring further humiliation to himself.
On the other hand, Hu Yue was glaring coldly at Huang Xiaolong, “Huang Xiaolong, you’ve become too unbridled, defying elders above your rank, injuring an Institute Elder. We shall report this, the Grand Elders’ Committee will definitely penalize you! Don’t assume that just because you’re Institute Principal Feng Yang’s personal disciple you can do as you please!”
“Defying elders?” Huang Xiaolong chuckled hearing at this accusation, but a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, “Since it’s like that, I’ll be penalized regardless, whether I injure one or two. In that case, I won't hold back.” Before his last word sounded, Huang Xiaolong already disappeared in a flicker. When he appeared again, he was standing within a few feet from Hu Yue.
Hu Yue was startled and panicked.
“Iron Arm!”
He punched out at Huang Xiaolong with both fists. The sleeves of his robe exploded into fragments, revealing two thick arms that exuded a metallic glimmer, as if they were wrapped in a layer of iron.