"Apologize? Who do you think you are? I came here to give Liang Tiangong face, and instead, I got bitten by a mad dog. And now all these old relics can't tell right from wrong. Bah!"
Ning Beichen wouldn't coddle them. He hadn't wanted to come to Liang Tiangong in the first place. If they hadn't invited him repeatedly, Ning Beichen would never have shown up.
He had thought he was just here to make a perfunctory appearance, but he was inexplicably bitten by a mad dog, which was truly unlucky.
"Shut up!"
"Arrogant and presumptuous!"
"You're seeking death!"
These elders all began to curse Ning Beichen.
"I'll break all your limbs first, then let's see how arrogant you can be!"
An elder from Liang Tiangong could no longer hold back. He leaped into the air towards Ning Beichen and struck at his chest with his palm.
"Since you Liang Tiangong want to seek death, then I'll grant you your wish!"
Ning Beichen felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of shit. He was already burning with rage. He didn't want to make a move, but now he had no choice.
If he didn't teach them a lesson, Ning Beichen wouldn't be able to swallow this anger.
"It is you who are seeking death, ignorant of heaven and earth. Let me see what you're capable of!"
The elder had already reached Ning Beichen. Smoke billowed from his palms, and sparks even flew around them.
"Ning Beichen is finished. This is Liang Tiangong's Fiery Palm. Once struck, the inner fire will burn the meridians, and even immortals cannot save you."
The sect leader of Wu Ming Sect said.
The elders of Liang Tiangong looked at Ning Beichen as if they were watching a dead man.
The one who attacked was Elder Tang of Liang Tiangong. His martial arts had reached perfection, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he had a fiery temper. Once he made a move, he would show no mercy.
"Overestimating yourself!"
Facing Elder Tang's Fiery Palm, Ning Beichen raised his arm, thrust out his palm, and struck with great force.
With a bang!
Ning Beichen clashed palms with him. Tang Tianhe's face lit up with joy. This brat was truly seeking death, daring to clash palms with him. Let's see how you die this time!
However, the next second, Tang Tianhe's face changed drastically. He saw a force far stronger than his own strike his palm.
With a thunderous roar.
What Fiery Palm, what Fire Extinguishing Palm, none of it had any effect in the face of Ning Beichen's attack.
Tang Tianhe felt as if he had been hit by a mountain. He spurted blood and was sent flying more than ten meters away.
"You..."
Tang Tianhe only had time to say "you" before his head lolled to the side, and he fainted.
"Trash!"
Ning Beichen flicked his arm. He saw a few small black spots on his sleeve, burnt by the Fiery Palm, but he himself was completely unharmed.
"Hmph! Trying to stop a chariot with a mantis's arms, ignorant of your own limits."
Ning Beichen glanced dismissively at Tang Tianhe and snorted.
The onlookers, some of whom had not spoken well of Ning Beichen, had not even finished their words before Tang Tianhe was defeated, and so miserably at that. He couldn't even withstand one palm from Ning Beichen, turning all his previous boasts into a joke.
"Not good, this kid has some skill. Let's attack together."
The other elders of Liang Tiangong were mortified. After all, they had confidently said they would teach him a lesson, and now Tang Tianhe was sent flying by Ning Beichen's palm. This was a direct slap in the face for Liang Tiangong.
Four elders of Liang Tiangong attacked together. What face or no face? If they didn't defeat Ning Beichen, Liang Tiangong's face would be completely ruined today. At this point, they couldn't care less.
Fortunately, the Palace Master Li Chengfeng did not join the encirclement, otherwise, the scene would have been even more embarrassing.
However, Li Chengfeng also valued his reputation. As the Palace Master of Liang Tiangong, with so many outsiders watching, he naturally could not participate in attacking Ning Beichen.
Besides, he simply didn't believe that Ning Beichen could defeat the four elders of Liang Tiangong.
When the four elders joined forces, it was not a simple sum of one plus one, but their strength multiplied several times. Even if Ning Beichen was a prodigy, he would be defeated today!
Rumble!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The four elders attacked a junior together without any shame. In their eyes, only by killing Ning Beichen could Liang Tiangong's dignity be preserved.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four palms landed on Ning Beichen's body. This time, Ning Beichen surprisingly did not dodge or retaliate. He let the four elders attack him.
The four elders were initially happy to hit Ning Beichen, but soon they were horrified to discover that the sound when they hit Ning Beichen was abnormal, like striking hardened leather.
Ning Beichen did not retaliate, not because he couldn't. With his strength and cultivation, killing these four elders of Liang Tiangong would be effortless. He merely wanted to test the defense of his Prajna Golden Body.
As expected, his Prajna Golden Body easily blocked the attacks of the four elders of Liang Tiangong. It was indeed an ancient technique from the bronze fragment, truly extraordinary.
"Something's wrong!"
"Not good, he's not injured."
"Quick, retreat!"
"It's too late."
The four elders' expressions were filled with horror, and they felt a sense of danger. Their first reaction was to stop and retreat.
But would Ning Beichen indulge them?
Naturally not!
"Four elders, is it? Then I'll turn you into four dead dogs!"
Ning Beichen didn't even need to use his Songshan Sword Art, as they weren't worthy. With a simple Great Collapse strike, the four elders simultaneously spat blood and were sent flying backward, suffering the same fate as Tang Tianhe.
With a series of thuds, the four elders of Liang Tiangong fell to the ground simultaneously, their faces pale as if their vital essence had been drained.
Li Chengfeng's pupils contracted violently. Seeing the four elders defeated, he knew he had underestimated Ning Beichen.
Honestly, he already regretted provoking this guy for no reason.
But as the Palace Master of Liang Tiangong, no matter how much he regretted it, he could not bow his head to Ning Beichen. If he yielded, Liang Tiangong would lose its leading position, which was absolutely unacceptable.
"Well done, Ning Beichen. I have indeed underestimated you. Since that's the case, let me face you in a duel."
At this point, Li Chengfeng had no choice but to act. This was no longer a matter of winning or losing, but a matter of Liang Tiangong's dignity.
"You want to duel me? Are you worthy?"
Ning Beichen said dismissively, looking at Li Chengfeng.
You can call Ning Beichen arrogant, or say he's looking down on others, but Ning Beichen has always held the attitude of not offending others unless they offend him. Since Liang Tiangong wanted to test him, they should be prepared for failure.
The people from the surrounding sects were all watching the scene with some tension. Especially those who had spoken ill of Ning Beichen before. They had not expected Ning Beichen to be so powerful, and that he would even disregard Liang Tiangong's face.