Li Xingyuan was struck in the chest by Li Wenxuan's double palm and flew back several dozen meters, coughing up a large mouthful of blood. His chest bone was broken and a palm print was sunken into his chest.
"Are you... a Master?"
Li Xingyuan was shocked.
"Now, you know whose talent is stronger. I don't need Martial Food, I can still break through to Master level, and I achieved it earlier than Li Wenxin. Li Xingyuan, you misjudged."
Li Wenxuan said coldly, striding towards Li Xingyuan with a crimson soft sword in his hand.
"Why?" Li Xingyuan roared.
He couldn't understand why Li Wenxuan, whom he had watched grow up since childhood, would try to kill him.
Just because he wanted to give the Ink Jade Heart Bead to Li Wenxin?
"Go and ask the spirits."
Li Wenxuan leapt up, the sword light surged, and he stabbed towards Li Xingyuan's chest.
Li Xingyuan could only block with his palm.
