C84 One vs two

Both of their auras were rising. It was as if the two lions had their mane raised as they let out soundless roars. The surrounding young masters and young ladies stopped their discussion and looked at the two of them nervously. Some of them had a look of excitement on their faces, as if they were hoping for a collision.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the auras around Xiao Moshen and Xiao Lang's body restrained at the same time. Xiao Moshen frowned slightly, and spoke with uncertainty: "Xiao Lang?"

"Xiao Moshen."

Xiao Lang nodded, and retorted with a question, without any emotion on his face. Xiao Moshen nodded, then turned and left. He did not even glance at the young masters and mistresses on the plaza, nor did he greet Xiao Qinghu.

"You, come here!"

Xiao Lang glared at Xiao Moshen as he walked away, pointing at Xiao Ao Ying in the distance. Xiao Ao Ying walked over eagerly, his face full of flattery as he said: "Young Master Lang, please speak your mind. As long as I, Xiao Ao Ying, can do it, I am willing to give you my word."

Xiao Lang was speechless again, she waved her hand and interrupted him, "What realm is Xiao Moshen in? What is the soul? "

"Xiao Moshen?"

Xiao Ao Ying scratched his head and thought for a moment, before saying: "He is 21 years old this year, half a year ago he was probably a warlord in the middle stage, right?" No one knows what realm it is in now, but as for the soul, it's a high-grade Heaven Rank, the Great Desert Ash Wolf.

"High-grade Heaven Rank!"

Xiao Lang sighed, no wonder why his cultivation speed was so fast when he had such a top quality soul! Xiao Lang could clearly feel that the battle experience of a twenty-one year old middle stage warrior was stronger than his own.

It was a pity that he wasn't a direct descendant of the Xiao family and his temper was bad. Although Xiao Futu's surname is Xiao, he is not a Children of Xiao Family. However, as long as Xiao Futu was breaking through any level one or two, Xiao Moshen's status would definitely be higher than Xiao Kuang's. He would also be heavily groomed by the Xiao Family and he would become an extreme expert in the future.

As expected, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the imperial city. Dongfang Hongdou did not panic, nor did he know about her extended Ni Family, First Young Master, as well as Eastern Ao and Zuo Jian who were on their way to the northern border. Xiao Lang looked forward to see them very much. He did not know if it was as Yun Zishan had said, the dragon among men, exceptionally elegant.

"It's time to rest. Let the actual combat training begin!"

Not long after, Xiao Qinghu who was far away suddenly shouted. All the Children of Xiao Family s immediately stood up and walked towards the center of the plaza.

Xiao Qinghu followed his usual routine and ordered: "Two people in a group. Fighting each other with similar strength. No one is allowed to hurt others. Try your best to attack!"

As the order came out, countless gazes swept towards Xiao Lang. In the past, when they fought each other, their strength had always been about the same. The problem is... Now that Xiao Lang had joined in, who could be his opponent?

Xiao Lang was even able to knock down Zuo Ming, who had possessed a divine soul, so when they fought with him, they were on a completely different level. Xiao Lang started to smile bitterly, yet Xiao Qinghu found things difficult to deal with. In the end, he pointed to Xiao Ye and Xiao Jin and said to Xiao Lang, "Xiao Lang, I heard that you are really strong in actual combat? I'll let Xiao Ye and Xiao Jin train with you at the same time.

Xiao Lang shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "I have no problems!"

Xiao Qinghu looked towards Xiao Ye and Xiao Jin, even though the two of them were a little hesitant, they still nodded. Xiao Qinghu immediately ordered, "Alright, the three of you train together. Remember not to hurt anyone, otherwise, the clan rules will be applied!"

As Xiao Qinghu gave the order, the entire arena was in an uproar. One versus two?

Although Xiao Lang was strong, his cultivation wasn't high. Xiao Ye was weak, but no matter what, he had the strength of a high-level War Master. If the two of them worked together, they might even be able to suppress Xiao Lang.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Ye looked at each other, the civil fighting intent in their eyes starting to congeal. They were just cultivating anyway, so losing wouldn't be a big deal. But if he won, he would be able to suppress Xiao Lang's arrogance.

All the young masters and ladies retreated, not looking for opponents to train with. Instead, they prepared to watch the fight between the three of them. Xiao Qinghu did not have any intention of blaming them. It was obvious that he wanted everyone to see and learn from him.

Xiao Lang stood in place without condensing his Profound Qi. His eyes were gloomy and cold, and his head was slightly lowered. He did not look at the two Xiao Ye brothers who were surrounding him, walking slowly to the left and right, preparing to fight.

"Hah!"

Xiao Ye was the first to make a move. As the genius with the most exceptional talent in the Xiao family's current generation, he had always lived under countless gazes of admiration and praise. Yet when Xiao Lang entered the Xiao Family, he actually seized the attention of everyone, which caused him to feel extremely displeased. Just now, Xiao Lang defeating him in front of so many disciples, made him even more infuriated.

His speed rose to his limit, the left fist that was surrounded by Profound Qi did not have any fancy movements, using his fastest speed and greatest strength, he smashed towards Xiao Lang.

"Hah!"

On the other side, Xiao Jin also made his move. Without any surprise, Xiao Jin also attacked with his full strength. His hatred toward Xiao Lang far surpassed that towards Xiao Ye.

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, one in the front and one in the back, attacked Xiao Lang from both sides. The sound of two fists piercing through the air could be heard. It was clear how powerful the fists were.

Fifteen, ten, nine meters!

Xiao Lang did not move, and continued to lower his head. However, relying on his terrifying hearing ability, he was able to deduce the distance between them from the sound of their footsteps.

Five meters!

When Xiao Ye was five meters away from him, the Profound Qi on his body immediately circled around, and rushed towards Xiao Jin. A huge fist with Profound Qi revolving on it, aimed straight at Xiao Jin's fist that was piercing through the air.

He wanted to clash head on and send Xiao Jin flying!

Xiao Jin's strength was slightly lower than Xiao Lang's, so if they were to choose to clash head on with him, they would definitely be sent flying.

Xiao Jin looked at Xiao Lang who was rushing towards him, seeing the cold eyes of hers, she panicked, and subconsciously slid to the side, not daring to clash with Xiao Lang! However, in the other direction, Xiao Ye's eyes lit up, locked onto Xiao Lang's back, and fiercely smashed down with his left fist.

However!

Xiao Lang seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. In that moment, he suddenly retracted his fist and stopped his footsteps, instead of chasing after Xiao Jin, his body quickly sank. Countless of fists Xiao Ye had thrown at him.

"Bam!"

Xiao Ye's fist, which contained a huge amount of power, had not even landed on Xiao Lang's back when his calf was swept by a huge force, and his body immediately crashed onto the ground with a loud bang.

When he turned around in pain to get up, he saw that one of his legs was raised high, then it turned into an afterimage as it heavily smashed down towards his face. The Profound Qi's dazzling leg contained a strong power, he had no doubt that if he was hit by it, his head would turn into a rotten watermelon.

He was so scared that his whole body started to tremble. He even forgot the pain on his feet. Instinctively, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Help!"

The leg suddenly stopped right in front of his face, and the sole of the shoe almost touched the bridge of Xiao Ye's nose. Because of the high speed gale that was brought about by the slash, Xiao Ye's hair was blown all over the place and his face was completely drained of blood.

Swoosh!

The leg that was moving extremely quietly, without the slightest bit of trembling, suddenly flashed again, transforming into a shadow that swept towards the left, Xiao Jin who was just running over, was swept away easily.

Xiao Lang withdrew his leg and stood up, and indifferently said to Xiao Qinghu who was standing far away: "Clan Elder, I won't need to do any actual combat training from now on, I'm sorry … I'll go back first! "