Liu Siniang, as the head of the Huatian Sect's true heritage, is definitely proud deep down.

After hearing what Li Huayang said, he immediately frowned.

"You underestimate me?"

"That's not right, you can't say that."

Li Huayang hurriedly denied it, and said sincerely: "To be honest, you should be considered the first friend I have made since my debut."

"I have always been sincere to my friends."

"No one can underestimate you."

Liu Siniang's face softened slightly when she heard this, and she said resolutely: "In this case, then fight with me, otherwise, you are still looking down on me!"

"Oh, I'll go..."

Looking at Liu Siniang's determined and serious expression.

Li Huayang felt his head hurt.

To be honest, he has never been a show-off person. Even if he shows off occasionally, it is only for his enemies. He has never had the habit of showing off in front of people he considers friends or one of his own.

He regarded Liu Siniang as a friend. He knew that Liu Siniang was no match for him, so naturally he would not want to take action.

But this Liu Siniang is obviously very sexy.

If you really don't take action, I'm afraid it will really cause him to misunderstand and feel that you have underestimated him.

He also understands that everyone has self-esteem.

Especially a talented person like Liu Siniang has her own pride in her heart.

You can slander him or even become his enemy, but you can't underestimate him.

Otherwise, it would be turning against each other.

"Okay, then find a place?"

"go!"

Immediately, the two paid and left.

He came directly to the outside of Tianmen City. By coincidence, the place was near the mountain temple where Li Huayang chose to retreat and asked Han Tianyue to monitor Yuantai on his behalf.

This place is inaccessible and wide.

In Liu Siniang's eyes, it was a good place for the two of them to learn from each other.

"let's start!"

After Liu Siniang stood up, she solemnly drew her sword out of its sheath, the fighting spirit in her eyes blazing.

"My sword is named Tianhong, a low-grade treasure!"

"The sword on your waist should be a precious sword. If not, I will abandon the sword!"

"Why so?"

"Since we are going to compete, of course it must be fair. If I defeat you with a sword, it will be too overwhelming."

Li Huayang: "..."

Li Huayang was a little helpless.

"Okay, if that's the case, just take a stab at me!"

Say it.

Li Huayang also pulled out the Chiyang sword in his hand and his expression became serious.

He didn't want Liu Siniang to misunderstand that he looked down on him.

"The Red Sun Sword, a low-grade treasure!"

"I once created a martial art of my own, which I named myself Zhenshi Martial Arts. You can take this sword well!"

When Liu Siniang heard this, her eyes lit up.

"World-Zhenwu Dao?"

"To rule the world with force, so domineering!"

Liu Siniang was impressed on the surface, but she was extremely shocked in her heart.

Li Huayang was several years younger than him, and it was already exaggerated to be as strong as Han Tianyue. He actually created his own martial arts, which was a bit shocking.

In comparison, he is much inferior.

Although he had just broken through to the fourth level, he was still practicing the martial arts passed down by Hua Tianmen.

Based on this alone, he has actually lost.

Even so, he still hopes to have a real discussion with Li Huayang.

It's not that I'm competitive, but that there are too few opponents.

It is rare to have a confidant in life, and it is even rarer for a warrior to have a good opponent.

But as the head of the Huatian Sect's true heritage, looking at the Guanglin Mansion, he can no longer find any rivals among people of similar age except for the heads of the true heritage of the six major sects.

But how can those true leaders be so easy to challenge?

The six true successors of the six major sects almost all represent the cards of each of the six major sects.

Even if they themselves don't care about victory or defeat, it's impossible for the sect to not care either.

They are the leaders of each other's true successors. Once they fight, it will almost mean that the two sects are on the verge of breaking up. The fight will not be as simple as deciding victory or defeat, but may be a matter of life and death.

Li Huayang is different.

He is almost the only person among the younger generation in Guanglin Mansion who can rival the head of the true inheritance, but he is not as sensitive as the head of the true inheritance.

The key point is that the two of them have quite a friendship. Even if there is a victory or defeat, they will not easily fall out and become enemies.

Liu Siniang really didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity to fight against Li Huayang.

"Are you ready?"

Now that things have come to this, Li Huayang has no intention of holding back.

A faint laugh.

The Chiyang sword in his hand pointed obliquely toward the sky, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, and the realm of martial arts opened up.

In an instant.

A nearly [-]-meter-long sword shot into the sky.

The overwhelmingly powerful aura immediately turned into a violent wind that swept in all directions. In an instant, within a radius of ten miles, animals roared and birds fled from the forest.

Any warrior who is within this range will feel an invisible coercion, impacting their mind through the sudden strong wind, and they will be so frightened that they all freeze on the spot and tremble.

In fact, Li Huayang did this on purpose.

He must spread the power of his martial arts domain, otherwise it will be completely concentrated in the martial arts domain. Liu Siniang's strength will simply not be able to bear it. She will collapse on the spot, and she will not have the courage to swing the sword in his hand again. .

This will be a huge blow to Liu Siniang.

It may take several years, or even the rest of his life, to get out of the shadow of the impact of the martial arts realm.

That would be considered useless in this life.

There is no grudge or enmity. As friends, there is no need to be so cruel.

But even so——

Liu Siniang was still as shocked as if she had been struck by lightning, and she was extremely horrified.

"Third level peak!"

"The realm of martial arts!"

How could he be an opponent with this level of cultivation?

To put it bluntly, even the Hua Tianmen behind him can only achieve this level by an elder who has been in seclusion for at least 50 years.

Only the Supreme Elder is qualified to fight against Li Huayang.

He, the head of the Huatian Sect's True Tradition and a mere fourth-grade martial artist, has never even touched the edge of the martial arts realm, yet he wants to compete with Li Huayang. This is like an ant trying to overwhelm an elephant.

That's a joke.

Fortunately, Li Huayang regarded him as a friend. If it were another person, he would not have the chance to see Li Huayang's true cultivation level, and he would be slapped to death by Li Huayang!

"ridiculous…"

"I really overestimate my capabilities..."

When Liu Siniang woke up, her face was ashen, she felt a huge blow, and the fighting spirit in her body immediately disappeared.

Li Huayang frowned.

Without hesitation, he swung out the Chiyang sword and struck Liu Siniang on the head with a dominating momentum.

"Liu Siniang, you were the one who said I wanted to spar, why don't you dare to take the fight now?"

"Are you scared out of your wits?"

"Use my sword, otherwise, you will die!"

Liu Siniang was shaken all over, and she suddenly raised her head. Seeing the sword light that was so terrifying in his eyes that it could almost destroy the world, it slowly cut down. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little more courage in her heart.

There was also a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Okay, today I can see such a world-beating sword. Even if I die, it's worth it!"

Suddenly, Liu Siniang raised the Rainbow Sword in her hand!

A sword roared, turning into a bright sword light and slashing against the boundless sword force!

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