The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 88: Tang Qiubai's Transformation

"Qiang!"

The long sword was unsheathed, with a hint of cold light.

Tang Qiubai held the sword in his right hand, his face was indifferent, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes - this was his first battle since he started practicing, and he must not let his teacher down!

Seeing this, Zhuo Rufeng's face darkened as water. He looked at Tang Qiubai, laughed angrily, and said disdainfully: "Just relying on him, he wants to break my leg?"

Su Bai's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "With him, it's enough to deal with you, who is at the early stage of internal strength!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhuo Rufeng was filled with anger and said coldly, "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

Zhuo Huanhuan said excitedly, "Brother, we must teach this guy a lesson and let them know how powerful our Zhuo family is!"

Zhuo Rufeng nodded and said coldly: "Don't worry!"

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, his body suddenly bursting with a powerful aura, looking at Tang Qiubai and said, "Zhuo Rufeng of the Zhuo family in Linzhou, please come in!"

Tang Qiubai's face was solemn, but he didn't say much. He just raised his left hand slightly and said, "Please!"

A trace of anger flashed across Zhuo Rufeng's face. Warriors were required to introduce themselves before a duel, but this guy actually ignored him?

"Humph! Courting death!"

With a low shout, Zhuo Rufeng's body suddenly bent, and then flew out like a cheetah.

"Strong Wind Fist!"

As Zhuo Rufeng moved forward, his right fist punched out directly, carrying a whistling sound, hitting Tang Qiubai's head.

The punch was so fast that it almost left an afterimage in the air.

Tang Qiubai had very little experience in fighting enemies, but after all, he had practiced the complete immortal cultivation technique, the Qingyuan Sword Technique. At this time, he had already taken half a step into the Tao. Both his physical fitness and his six senses had been qualitatively improved compared to before. As the excitement in his eyes became more intense, he raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword without any hesitation!

"Chi---"

The bronze sword cut through the air and collided with Zhuo Rufeng's fist in front of his shocked gaze.

"boom!"

A crisp collision sound was heard, and a faint silver light suddenly appeared on Zhuo Rufeng's fist, and sparks appeared where the sword and fist collided.

"Boxing gloves!"

Tang Qiubai's eyes narrowed, but the sword did not stop. It turned in mid-air and stabbed towards Zhuo Rufeng's right shoulder at a tricky angle.

Zhuo Rufeng's face was grim, and he snorted angrily. Instead of retreating, he advanced, slightly tilting his body. His left fist was like a cannonball, hitting the long sword from bottom to top in a flash.

The long sword made a slight sound, Tang Qiubai's face changed, and his body shook involuntarily.

Seeing this, Zhuo Rufeng's face showed a hint of excitement. He seized the opportunity and burst out with momentum again. He attacked with his left and right hands in succession, like a whistling strong wind, continuously hitting Tang Qiubai's chest.

Tang Qiubai had no choice but to retreat and defend.

“Bang, bang, bang—”

The long sword was shaking continuously due to being hit by Zhuo Rufeng's iron fist. Tang Qiubai's face turned pale and he retreated continuously, but there was no panic in his eyes.

Su Bai watched from afar with a smile on his face. It was Tang Qiubai's first actual combat and he performed quite well. If he could seize the opportunity to counterattack next time, it would not be difficult for him to defeat Zhuo Rufeng.

Lei Yuan squatted on Su Bai's shoulder with a look of disdain on his face. He was actually beaten back by a tiny creature. This guy was really a piece of cake.

If Tang Qiubai knew that he was being mocked by the Thunder Ape again, he would probably be so depressed that he would vomit blood.

not far away.

Zhuo Huanhuan and the young boys and girls behind him watched the battle between Tang Qiubai and Zhuo Rufeng with great joy, their faces full of sneers and mockery.

"Sister Huanhuan, that guy is about to lose. He will definitely be beaten to his knees and beg for mercy by Brother Rufeng!"

"Humph! With such little ability, you dare to be so arrogant, even daring to say that you can break one of Brother Rufeng's legs. I will definitely break both of this brat's legs later!"

"Right! And that Mr. Su, wait and see how I deal with him. He actually dared to show off his wealth in Linzhou! Huanhuan, don't you want that little white monkey? I'll catch it for you in a minute!"

Listening to this group of arrogant guys talking to each other, He Mingxu's face became extremely ugly, and he almost couldn't help cursing in his heart.

He regretted bringing the Zhuo brothers and sisters here to find Su Bai to the extreme, but it was too late to say anything now.

Now he could only hope that Su Bai would not get on the same level as this group of ignorant children from aristocratic families.

"boom!"

Zhuo Rufeng punched Tang Qiubai back again, his face full of arrogant sneer, saying: "If this is all you are capable of, then this battle is over!"

Tang Qiubai was in a rather disheveled state at this moment. His long, cyan robe was torn in several places, blood oozing out. A thin layer of sweat covered his forehead, and his breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes were becoming brighter.

In the previous battles with the Thunder Ape, he was always slapped away, but this battle has truly transformed him, from a weak and dissolute young master to a true cultivator!

"Tempering the swordsmanship---"

"One sword strikes, all laws are broken!"

Ignoring Zhuo Rufeng's ridicule, Tang Qiubai seemed to be lost in thought, his face excited, muttering to himself, a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he understood something.

Finally, he suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were calm.

Seeing this, Su Bai's smile became even brighter - this kid has a pretty good understanding and he actually comprehended the true method of practicing the Qingyuan Sword Technique so quickly.

Well, he has truly mastered the Qingyuan Sword Technique!

Just as Su Bai was sighing, Tang Qiubai's face became unusually calm. He actually gave up on defense completely and took the initiative to attack Zhuo Rufeng for the first time!

Zhuo Rufeng snorted coldly, "Playing tricks!"

Before he finished speaking, he threw a punch.

Tang Qiubai's eyes were stern, he laughed loudly, and thrust out with an ordinary sword.

However, if there is a sword master here, he will definitely be able to see that this sword has a great momentum and courage that makes people feel that no one else can do it but me and there is no turning back!

"boom!"

The tip of the sword and the fist collided.

Tang Qiubai's eyes lit up, and he growled, "Break!"

hum!

The bronze sword trembled violently and let out a long cry. Zhuo Rufeng's face changed drastically for the first time. He felt a powerful energy coming from the sword, and his body felt like being hit by a heavy truck. His fist bones felt a sharp pain, his internal organs were churning, and his body was thrown out.

Under the incredulous gazes of Zhuo Huanhuan and others, Zhuo Rufeng's mouth was bleeding and he fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state, his face as pale as paper.

Tang Qiubai's face was indifferent. He walked up to Zhuo Rufeng and frowned, saying, "You lose!"

Zhuo Rufeng's face tensed up, filled with fear, and he trembled, "What are you going to do?"

Tang Qiubai didn't answer, but just raised his foot and stepped hard on his calf.

Click!

When a crisp sound was heard, Zhuo Rufeng's veins suddenly popped up in pain, and he screamed in pain. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and he almost fainted from the pain.

"If you lose, you will be punished for your words and actions!" Tang Qiubai said calmly, ignoring Zhuo Rufeng's resentful eyes. He strode up to Su Bai and bowed, saying, "Teacher, I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

He thought that Su Bai would be very angry that he failed to defeat Zhuo Rufeng with ease, but he didn't expect Su Bai to smile faintly and say, "There's nothing to be disappointed about. You've done a good job. Well, everything should be fine here. Let's go back!"

"Yes!"

However, before the two of them had gone far, they saw Zhuo Huanhuan acting like a madman. He ignored Zhuo Rufeng and He Mingxu's attempts to stop him, and roared with red eyes, "Stop right there! You deserve to die! How dare you break my brother's leg? I'm going to kill you!"

"Just wait for death!"

"I'm going to have my father kill your entire family!"

Su Bai turned around, his face turned cold in an instant, and a terrifying pressure so huge that it was terrifying came over him in an instant. Zhuo Huanhuan, He Mingxu and others suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and had difficulty breathing.

"Whose family do you want to kill?"