Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 11 Arrogant Ang Lee

"Come on, come on, make a bet, is there any way to beat Li Anyi to lose ten!"

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Before the two protagonists arrived, the auditorium of Di Yunlei was already full of voices, and some people even shouted.

"Who's brain teased will pressure Li An to win, side by side! Is this not a stable deal." A disciple impatiently waved away the 'profiteer' in front of him.

"Look!"

On the audience stage, a female disciple pointed at a galloping figure and shouted excitedly.

"Wang Ang! Wang Ang!"

Immediately, many disciples noticed the person coming, and some even admired or admired them shouted loudly, and the owner of that name jumped for the last time, riding on everyone's attention and shouts, and stood upright on the ground. superior.

He first saluted the presiding elder in the field, and the latter nodded with a very helpful smile, secretly thinking that this young man is talented but still polite, and he is indeed a talent to be made.

Looking around, Wang Ang couldn't help but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, no matter how proud he was, he couldn't help being refreshed under the pursuit of everyone.

"Li An, where is it!" After a shout, a silver-white sword appeared in Wang Ang's hand, which was his famous soldier 'Bai Hong'.

With the sword in his right hand and the shoulder in his left hand, he looked like an adjudicator at this moment, the only difference was that Li An came to accept the trial.

After a brief silence, doubts arose in the auditorium.

"Yeah, Senior Brother Wang Ang is here, Li An is too arrogant!"

"What airs can he have? I don't think he dares to come." A disciple said disdainfully.

"That's right. I haven't heard from Li An in the past few days. I'm afraid he fled in fear of the war. It's wise."

The presiding elder frowned. Although the time had not yet arrived, all the Yunbang disciples had arrived, but you, Li An, let everyone hang out here. It was too arrogant. He didn't think that Li An dared to despise the Yunbang's promise not to fight. After all, there is still life in the war, and if you don't fight, you will be wiped out by the Law Enforcement Pavilion.

The disciples had little knowledge of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, but as an elder, how could he not understand that Li An would never escape his pursuit.

Seeing the time passing by every minute and every second, and the other side of the battle, Li An, has not yet arrived, everyone gradually became irritable.

"Why isn't Li An here yet? It's almost noon."

"It's a waste of everyone's time, just declare abandonment, elder!"

"..."

The presiding elder didn't like Li An'an in the first place. Seeing this, he deliberately ignored the remaining half a moment. Impatiently, he cleared his throat and wanted to shout directly: "I declare, because Li An..."

"Wait!

A loud roar interrupted the presiding elder's continuation, and everyone followed the voice, only to see a fat man with a flushed face who was suppressed by too high emotions standing in the auditorium.

Lan Xin, who was sitting beside him, opened her mouth, and saw that the fat man had shouted out for her, so she breathed a sigh of relief and stopped speaking.

No matter how thick-skinned Zheng Haoshuang was, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed to see everyone looking at him unanimously, but thinking that he had already pinned all his old secrets on Li An, he could only strengthen his courage and continue to say: "Elder presiding officer, it's not time yet!" Well, our Cuiyun Sect has always been very strict, isn't it, I think we should wait a little longer."

The presiding elder rolled his eyes at that annoying fat man, wait?I am a majestic elder and I have to wait for a disciple?He deliberately ignored it and continued to shout: "I declare—"

"Wait!"

The presiding elder was furious, "I said you are still going to finish... eh?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the voice was clear and calm this time, and it was obviously not the fat man before. Looking intently at the source, a young man walked forward without haste.

"That's - Li An! He really dared to come." A disciple expressed the feelings of everyone.

Lan Xin and Zheng Haoshuang showed joy, and the latter even secretly said that he owed me one more time, if it wasn't for Mr. Zheng delaying the time, you kid wouldn't be playing tricks this time.He completely forgot the actual reason for daring to face the elder before.

When the presiding elder saw that Li An came to the stage and ignored him and looked at Wang Ang, his impression of this young man plummeted, but now that he had arrived, he couldn't say anything more.

Wang Ang stroked his sword and looked at Li An aloofly, "Don't worry, you are not worthy to be my soul under the sword, but I will turn you back into trash, and I will know what life is better than death!"

Li An has heard such cruel words countless times, and he, who has been a man in two lives, sighed a little when he heard it again, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Actually, your sky is just my land."

The voice was not loud, but the expressions of everyone present became very exciting, and they also had a new understanding of Ang Lee's arrogance.

"The scum can still say such domineering words, I really can't see it." Lan Xin seemed to have just met Li An, her eyes were full of surprise.

Zheng Haoshuang curled his lips, he knows what Li An looks like best, who knows where he copied it from.

Wang Ang let out a cold snort, saying that anyone can speak big words, and using strength to prove that everything is king, he turned his gaze to the presiding elder, and gave a slight signal to the latter.

The presiding elders understood, deliberately yelling directly regardless of whether Li An was ready or not: "Fight!"

Li An didn't take it seriously, and as the presiding elder stepped back from the stage, he swung a black Zhanglong ruler behind him, and charged towards Wang Ang who was coming with a sword!
At this moment, everything was silent, and all the spectators clenched their fists and forgot to breathe.

It was too late, Li An's yin and yang qi circulated extremely quickly, and the dragon ruler in his hand was even more black. There was still a distance between the two of them, so he took advantage of his advantage to preemptively draw Wang Ang.

Zhang Longchi is like a black peacock spreading its tail, leaving an afterimage in the air.

The Baihong sword in Wang Ang's hand slashed sideways, and then jumped up suddenly in the direction of Li An to avoid the inertial long ruler, and the distance between the two was shortened a lot.

Everyone secretly thought that Wang Ang's combat experience was really sophisticated. He knew that Zhang Longchi's advantage lies in long-distance attack, so he deliberately shortened the distance to limit Li An's performance.

How could Li An not know what Wang Ang was thinking, he just smiled lightly, and he thought so in his previous life, but if it was really that easy, what he is holding in his hand now would not be the Zhanglong ruler.

Suddenly, Wang Ang's pupils shrank, and he slashed to the side in a hurry. The inertia from the Zhanglong ruler forced him to move to the side.

It turned out that as early as the moment Wang Ang jumped up, Li An turned his wrist upwards, and the Zhanglong ruler changed its trajectory and drew towards Wang Ang again. The tricky offensive made Wang Ang have to look for another opportunity.

How could Li An give him a chance, no matter where Wang Ang went, Zhang Longchi would always be one step ahead of him, making it impossible for him to attack.

The Zhanglong ruler in the air was like a group of snakes waving around, and the sound of the wind gradually came from above, and it became louder and louder.

(End of this chapter)