At that moment, a man sitting on a stretcher in the Tang Clan's camp suddenly heard that familiar yet hateful voice. He roared, "It's you! I'll never forget your voice! You're the one who did this to me!"
Upon hearing this, the people in the Tang Clan camp were immediately startled and quickly made way for them. Four disciples were seen carrying a stretcher as it slowly emerged.
However, the person sitting on the stretcher looked at Li Changfeng with a face full of resentment and his eyes contained a strong killing intent. If looks could kill, Li Changfeng would probably have died more than a hundred times over.
"Seventeenth Brother! It's him! He's the one who beat me up like this! You have to avenge me!"
Upon hearing this, a dignified and cold-looking man from the Tang Clan's camp turned cold, narrowed his eyes, and stared intently at Li Changfeng. "Is it you, you brat, who beat up our Tang Clan members like this?"
Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng scoffed, "Isn't that obvious?"
The dignified and aloof man sneered, "Interesting! It's been a long time since such an arrogant kid has shown off in front of me. I remember there was someone like that more than ten years ago, and his grave is probably overgrown with weeds by now. Kid, what's your name?"
Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng calmly replied, "I will not change my name or surname! Li Changfeng!"
The imposing and aloof man was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled faintly and said, "So you are Li Changfeng, the fourth on the Human Rankings! No wonder you are so powerful. You are worthy of dying by my hand. Remember my name, Tang Shi-Qi!"
Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng burst into laughter, "You? That's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
Li Changfeng had already secretly discovered that his strength was only at the mid-stage of Grandmaster. It was impossible to kill him unless he was a mid-stage Grandmaster with his strength. Li Changfeng would not fear any other mid-stage Grandmasters.
Suddenly, a young voice slowly rang out from within the Tang Sect camp, "Hehe! You're ranked fourth on the Human Rankings! Interesting! I, Tang Er-Yi, would also like to test your strength and see if you're really as strong as your ranking suggests!"
A young figure slowly walked out, holding a silver iron fan, dressed in a blue brocade robe, with an extremely handsome face and flowing long hair, looking like a free and unrestrained young master!
Tang Shi-Qi smiled slightly upon seeing this person, "Eryi! Do you intend to defeat him and take his place?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Er-Yi smiled faintly, "That's right! The world only knows about the young masters on the Human Rankings, but they never know that my Tang Clan also has young disciples who are no Human Rankings the Human Ranking. As the chief disciple secretly cultivated by the Tang Clan, I naturally want to bring glory to the Tang Clan and see what kind of strength these masters on the Human Rankings really possess!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Shi-Qi burst into laughter and lightly patted his shoulder. "Hahaha! Good! Since that's the case! Then I'll wait for you to kill him and bring glory to my Tang Clan!"
At this moment, Hua Xinglian's expression turned serious upon seeing this, and she transmitted her voice, "Brother Changfeng! You'd better be careful! In the Tang Clan, powerful experts are usually ranked by number, and this Tang Er-Yi's strength is probably not simple either!"
Li Changfeng smiled slightly upon hearing this. In his eyes, apart from the top five on the Human Rankings or mid-stage Grandmasters, he didn't take anyone else seriously.
With his current strength and techniques, he is enough to look down on them. Although Tang Er-Yi is also First-Rate Peak, the gap between him and Tang Eryi is still far.
Tang Er-Yi flashed to a tree and looked down at Li Changfeng. "Li Changfeng, is that right? Come on! Let me see what you've got up your sleeve."
Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng sneered, "Ten moves! I will surely defeat you in ten moves!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Er-Yi's face immediately turned cold, and he sneered, "Heh! This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. I've decided, I won't kill you! I'll cut off your limbs and put you in a vat to be used as a human stick!"
Li Changfeng sneered, "I'll stand right here and let you have your way! If you can cut me, then you've got the skills!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous glint flashed in Tang Er-Yi's eyes. He transformed into a swift afterimage and instantly appeared beside Li Changfeng. He picked up the iron fan in his hand and slashed it fiercely at Li Changfeng's right shoulder. The speed was extremely fast, leaving a silver streak in the air. His method was extremely vicious.
Seeing this, Li Changfeng ignored it with disdain. He didn't take this probing attack seriously at all and let it hit him directly. Just as the attack was about to strike Li Changfeng, Tang Er-Yi's eyes flashed with a cold smile, and his iron fan cracked with a snap.
An extremely sharp blade suddenly sprang from the iron fan, seemingly crafted from the finest materials, reaching the pinnacle of weaponry. It was incredibly sharp and slashed fiercely towards Li Changfeng's right shoulder, determined to sever his right arm.
Seeing this, Li Changfeng's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself, "This kid is indeed cunning! He changed his move at the last moment, but it doesn't matter. This kind of attack will only cause me some superficial injuries at most!"
In this situation, Li Changfeng could no longer dodge and could only let the iron fan strike his right shoulder hard, emitting bursts of intense sparks and leaving a bloody gash on his right shoulder that could not be reopened.
Upon seeing Tang Er-Yi's pupils contracted, and he suddenly dodged backward, creating distance as he stared intently at Li Changfeng. "What a powerful body! It only managed to break a little flesh under the attack of such a sharp weapon as mine!"
At this moment, Li Changfeng slowly wiped his fingers across his right shoulder, and the bloody wound immediately closed up without a drop of blood flowing out, as if nothing had happened!
Upon seeing Tang Er-Yi narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "What a powerful Toughness Cultivation Method! It actually has such effects. It seems that defeating him will not be an easy task. But it doesn't matter. The moment I cut your wound, you had already lost!"
Tang Er-Yi sneered and suddenly attacked, unleashing his full power of true energy. Thick and sharp true energy condensed in the iron fan, causing the entire fan to crack and pop. With a sudden twist of his hand, the iron fan split into eighteen iron blades.
It was suddenly flung towards Li Changfeng at great speed, leaving white streaks in the air and making bursts of air explosions. Its power was extremely fierce!
Seeing this, Li Changfeng calmly said, "The first move!"
Li Changfeng slowly took out ten throwing knives from his clothes, his true energy erupted, and he used the [Flying Daggers of Li] technique. A stream of light red Draconic Elephant True Qi condensed within it, and suddenly, the power of the seven dragons and seven elephants burst forth, and he threw it out with force.
The ten throwing knives, like ten streaks of silver light resembling dragons and elephants, roared and howled as they hurtled towards the eighteen iron blades in the air, creating violent shockwaves wherever they passed, their power extremely domineering!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
All that could be heard was a series of golden clashing sounds in the air as Li Changfeng's ten Flying Daggers of Li and Tang Er-Yi's eighteen iron blades collided fiercely. It was clear that Li Changfeng's flying daggers were extremely powerful, shattering and deflecting Tang Er-Yi's iron blades. Fifteen more iron blades were deflected as if their power was insufficient, and they bounced off into the vicinity.
Upon seeing this Tang Er-Yi sneered, "Although your hidden weapon technique is not bad, it is still far inferior to that of our Tang Clan!"
Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng shook his head. "Really? I'm afraid you won't be laughing later!"