Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

"It's you!"

At this moment, Lu Yuan discovered that an old man in a black robe had been standing in front of him at some point in time.

The old man was very short, had a thin face and looked sickly.

However, there was an extremely terrifying aura emanating from his body, which made Lu Yuan feel as if his whole body was frozen.

Moreover, in his hand, he held a long knife as black as ink.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuan's heart suddenly started beating violently.

"Who are you and why are you blocking my way?"

Lu Yuan looked at the old man in black robe and shouted coldly.

The old man in black robe looked at Lu Yuan and laughed coldly: "Don't you recognize me? I am Li Siyuan from your academy, the one who once hunted down your students!"

When he heard the name Li Siyuan, Lu Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

Lu Yuan's expression also became complicated.

The scene of that night emerged in his mind.

At that time, he was besieged by two fellow disciples.

Finally, thanks to the desperate efforts of that fellow disciple and Lu Yuan's best efforts, they were able to escape.

However, by that time, Li Siyuan had already disappeared.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"How did you come?"

However, Lu Yuan quickly suppressed his disappointment and said in a cold voice.

Li Siyuan glanced at Lu Yuan, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said sarcastically: "Why can't I come? Didn't you say that you would find me?"

"you!"

Lu Yuan's face suddenly turned ashen.

Indeed, he had promised this at the beginning.

However, many years had passed and he had forgotten it.

Unexpectedly, Li Siyuan was still brooding over it and was waiting for his return.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath and suppress the anger that was rising in his heart.

"The original promise has long expired. What on earth do you want to do by coming to see me now?"

Seeing Lu Yuan fall silent, Li Siyuan said with a sneer.

"I came here to ask you to join our Xuanwu Hall and become a disciple of our Xuanwu Hall."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan was stunned.

He never thought that Li Siyuan would actually put forward such a condition, and in such a decisive manner.

Lu Yuan didn't say anything, just stared at him coldly.

Seeing Lu Yuan's appearance, Li Siyuan sneered.

"What, don't you believe it?"

Lu Yuan didn't say anything, but looked at him coldly.

"Yes, I want you to join Xuanwu Hall. Moreover, I will help you recover your cultivation and even teach you more powerful boxing techniques to make you even stronger!"

Having said this, Li Siyuan suddenly laughed, and his laughter was full of mockery.

"No, I don't need your help!"

Hearing this, Li Siyuan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

He looked at Lu Yuan for a long time before sneering, "No need?"

"Are you too self-righteous?"

"Of course, I know that you have always looked down upon the skills and martial arts of our Xuanwu Hall."

"So, I'm telling you today that these things are things you dare not even imagine!"

When Lu Yuan heard Li Siyuan's words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of disdainful smile.

"Oh, then tell me, how powerful is your Xuanwu Hall?"

"The skills of our Xuanwu Hall are of the lower heaven grade, and our martial arts have even reached the middle grade!"

"Although our strength is not as strong as those of the Holy Land, we are much stronger than you bunch of rubbish!"

Li Siyuan looked at Lu Yuan and said coldly. He had originally thought of using these things to give Lu Yuan a good blow.

However, unexpectedly, after hearing about the skills and martial arts of their Xuanwu Hall, Lu Yuan's expression did not change at all.

"haha, really?"

"I see, am I blind?"

"I really despise trash like you guys."

"you"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Li Siyuan's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

He glanced at Lu Yuan and said through gritted teeth: "Lu Yuan, don't be so arrogant! I know that you are very powerful."

"You are nothing more than a martial artist now. Do you know how big the gap is between you and me?"

"I can easily crush you to death with just one move, do you understand?"

Hearing Li Siyuan's words, Lu Yuan sneered and looked at him with disdain.

His strength is indeed not as good as Li Siyuan's, but Li Siyuan doesn't know that he is not even as good as an ant in front of him.

"Lu Yuan, you are looking for death!"

Lu Yuan's attitude made Li Siyuan unable to bear it any longer.

"I'm talking to a dog! What right do you have to ask me to lower my posture?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Li Siyuan's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

"Damn it!"

Li Siyuan shouted angrily, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards Lu Yuan.

He was very fast and in the blink of an eye, he was beside Lu Yuan.

Seeing Li Siyuan coming at him aggressively, Lu Yuan's expression suddenly became solemn.

He knew that he was in trouble this time!
Lu Yuan sighed inwardly, and then quickly prepared for the battle.

However, just as he was ready to fight, a flying sword suddenly flew out from the space ring and landed in Lu Yuan's palm.

This is a flying sword!
Looking at the flying sword, Lu Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

"Where's your flying sword?"

Lu Yuan stared at Li Siyuan and asked in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Li Siyuan sneered and said sarcastically: "Lu Yuan, I have to say, you are very smart."

"But, what a pity, you have bad luck!"

After Li Siyuan finished speaking, he shook his wrist and a ball of spiritual energy burst out from the palm of his hand.

Then, it turned into a long sword and slashed towards Lu Yuan.

This long sword is Li Siyuan’s weapon.

Seeing the other party using weapons, Lu Yuan did not hesitate and immediately took out his own weapon.

"Qiang!"

A crisp sound of metal collision was heard.

Lu Yuan's flying sword collided with the long sword, making a deafening sound of metal collision.

Looking at the long sword, Lu Yuan frowned slightly, but his heart was filled with extreme horror.

Because Li Siyuan's weapon was actually an extremely rare spiritual treasure!

You know, although Lu Yuan's flying sword is a top-grade spiritual treasure, it is only a mid-grade spiritual treasure and cannot be compared with this weapon at all.

Seeing Lu Yuan's reaction, Li Siyuan showed a sneer on his face: "How is it, how do you feel?"

After hearing Li Siyuan's words, Lu Yuan didn't say anything. He just pushed the flying sword back, then leaped up and quickly fled outside.

Seeing this, Li Siyuan burst into laughter, and in a flash, he was behind Lu Yuan in an instant.

"Lu Yuan, can you escape?"

As he spoke, Li Siyuan turned his wrist, and a terrifying spiritual energy instantly enveloped Lu Yuan.

Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from behind, Lu Yuan's face suddenly changed and he quickly turned around, trying to shake Li Siyuan off.

However, Li Siyuan seemed to have anticipated that Lu Yuan would resist, and a terrifying pressure instantly descended upon him.

This pressure seemed to weigh a thousand kilos, and Lu Yuan was instantly suppressed and couldn't breathe. (End of this chapter)