Chapter 48 [Dragon Son Ao Yun, Martial Arts Competition! ]

Just as everyone was singing and dancing, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang out, "You are the disciple of that monkey. How come you have only just reached the state of spiritual cultivation? It seems that Sun Wukong's abilities are not that great either."

Hearing this, Lin Xun's face changed immediately. It was nothing to say that his cultivation was low, this was the fact.

But what the other party said just now was reflected on Sun Wukong, which made Lin Xun very unhappy.

No matter how others view or treat Sun Wukong, in his heart, this person is his master.

Lin Xun was able to enter Taoism and practice Taoism thanks to the help of the other party. The grace of teaching Taoism is greater than heaven.

At this moment, if he kept silent about this matter, then his apprenticeship would be in vain.

Seeing this, Lin Xun stood up suddenly and was about to speak.

The Dragon Lord Ao Guang, who was at the top, was the first to speak. He shouted, "How dare you, Daoyan, my friend. He is a distinguished guest invited by my father. You should apologize to him quickly."

Ao Guang was having a headache at this moment. He looked at his little son below with an angry face. It seemed that he had spoiled him too much in normal times, which led to his spoiled character.

It turned out that the person who had just spoken was Ao Yun, the youngest son of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

This youngest son was born a hundred years ago. He had an excellent talent for cultivation and had now reached the perfect state of refining Qi and transforming spirit into spirit.

You must know that the lifespan of the dragon race is measured in tens of thousands of years. These short hundred years are just like a three-year-old child of the human race.

With such accomplishments at such a young age, he is naturally favored.

Look, Ao Guang was afraid that his son Ao Yun would melt if he held him in his mouth, and he was afraid that he would break if he held him in his hands.

But the usual pampering almost led to a big mistake today.

After Ao Yun swallowed the transformation grass, he transformed into a human body very early.

He looked like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a handsome face and an air of nobility that came from a life of luxury.

His eyes were sharp, flashing with a rebellious light.

After hearing his father's words, Ao Yun said unconvincedly, "Father, I am not wrong. This kid's cultivation is only at the stage of Qi Refining and Spiritual Transformation."

"Any commander in our Dragon Palace is stronger than him. How can it be worth our grand banquet?"

Since he was a child, Ao Yun had heard from the servants in the Dragon Palace that hundreds of years ago, a rude and arrogant monkey stole their most precious treasure, the golden hoop.

At this time, I heard that Lin Xun was actually the disciple of that naughty monkey, especially since his cultivation was not very good.

Naturally, he was not happy that the Dragon Palace entertained him with such a grand ceremony. Having drunk some wine, he began to mock the master and disciple.

Lin Xun's face changed when he heard this, and he said coldly, "Although my cultivation is not that good, you cannot say who my master is. If you don't kowtow and admit your mistakes today, don't blame me for not giving face to Lord Long."

He was naturally confident when he said this, but Lin Xun didn't believe it. In a fight between peers, Ao Guang dared to attack him.

At that time, given Sun Wukong's protective nature, he will not let Dragon Palace have an easy time. After all, he is speaking for his own master.

On the other side, Ao Guang was also in a dilemma, thinking that Taoist Master Dao Yan didn't seem to be easy to get along with.

If he just asked his son to apologize, it would be fine, but asking him to kowtow and admit his mistake was too much, and that was not what he wanted.

When Ao Yun heard this, he became even more furious. He thought that he had been favored in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea since he was a child, and no one had ever dared to treat him like this.

He slammed the table and stood up, shouting, "What a lunatic! Today, I, the prince, must teach you a lesson and let you know your place."

"Come on, who's afraid of who? If you lose, don't call your parents."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xun was unwilling to be left behind.

For a moment, the Dragon Palace banquet hall was tense, with both sides unwilling to give in. The two men's eyes were filled with fighting intent, and a war was about to break out. Seeing this, Ao Guang on the field thought it would be better to let the two fight, so that they could calm down and recognize themselves.

But Ao Guang still said on the surface, "Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth!"

Lin Xun said with an unhappy face, "Forget about the old Dragon King. Let me discipline your son for you, so that he won't be skinned alive in the East China Sea."

He was so angry at the moment that when he saw Ao Guang trying to mediate, he retorted without any hesitation.

Ao Yun on the other side was so angry that he screamed and shouted, "Father, let me come and let them know that our East Sea is not made of mud. This can be regarded as revenge for the great hatred we had in the past."

Seeing that things had come to this, Ao Guang could only make way for the two of them, and said, "It's just a martial arts show, so be it!"

As he said this, he quickly asked people to clear the area.

In Ao Guang's opinion, the two people were just fighting over their tempers, and it would be fine if they just vented their anger. Besides, with him by their side, nothing would go wrong no matter who won or lost.

The main hall of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is very large. As everyone left, for a moment, the spacious hall was left with only two people staring at each other from a distance, with each side's aura refusing to give in to the other.

Lin Xun looked at Ao Yun opposite him, who was dressed in armor and holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, with a surging aura rushing towards him.

This dragon boy's cultivation is at the same level as his own, both at the perfect stage of refining Qi and transforming spirit.

But in this water, the opponent has a strong natural ability to control water, and his combat effectiveness can be greatly improved.

Not to mention, he also has armor and weapons, etc., which gives him many advantages.

Lin Xun did not dare to be careless at all. He concentrated and tried his best.

Ao Yun on the other side, seeing that Lin Xun was empty-handed, couldn't help but sneered and said, "Don't say that this prince bullies you because you have no weapons. Today, I will let you attack first."

This Taoist doesn't even have a suitable weapon, how can he be his opponent?

At this moment, Ao Yun’s confidence increased greatly. If he had known this, he wouldn’t even have to wear armor.

Lin Xun was not angry when he heard this. Being angry was useless on the battlefield. It would only make him more likely to lose his rationality and make wrong judgments.

If you want to regain your face, you have to beat the other party into submission. Then you will have both face and money.

Seeing Ao Yun being so arrogant, Lin Xun didn't hesitate and shouted, "Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched the magic spell with his right hand, and a golden magic sword appeared out of thin air.

This is the sword light condensed by his magic power.

At this moment, as he shouted loudly, the sword intent surged, and the majestic sword intent shook the hall.

Lin Xun's mind moved, and the sharp sword light whizzed out under his control.

I saw the sword light shuttling through space, the sword light was like a fantasy, and the sword energy burst out like a mountain torrent, rushing endlessly, majestic and shocking.

Ao Yun, who was facing the sword directly, felt the bright sword light filling his eyes, and the scorching light made it difficult for him to open his eyes.

Fortunately, Ao Yun is not a useless person.

As one of the few elites in the East China Sea Dragon Clan, he was skilled in martial arts and reacted instantly and launched a counterattack.

Ao Yun held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and swung it down.

For a moment, the shadow of the halberd was like a dragon, and its momentum was like a rainbow, as if it could devour everything, showing unparalleled dominance and power.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji collided fiercely with the oncoming sword light.

(ps: I originally wanted to write a dragon girl or something, but after thinking about it, I decided to give up and change it to dragon son.)
(End of this chapter)

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