Chapter 39：Slapped Away with a Palm

Although the discussion hall of the Leiying Hall was a bit far from Liao Jinyuan's residence, disciples like Jiang Yifeng and Zhu Gutong needed to rush for half a quarter of an hour to arrive. However, it was nothing for Mu Xuyang who was speeding up all the way.

In no time, Mu Xuyang arrived at the square in front of the discussion hall of the Leiying Hall. He saw from afar that Ao Qing and Nie Yifan were standing at the edge of the platform in front of the hall, while four disciples guarding the hall's entrance of the Leiying Hall were watching their every move like they were thieves.

Upon seeing this scene, Mu Xuyang was somewhat puzzled and wondered: "What's going on? Could it be that Elder Zhong has already left and only left these two here waiting for me, and they have been subjected to the cold treatment of these disciples of the Leiying Hall?"

Feeling very uncomfortable with Ao Qing and Nie Yifan being treated like this, Mu Xuyang rushed forward and climbed over a hundred steps in just a few jumps. He then arrived at the steps in front of the hall, looked at Ao Qing and Nie Yifan, and asked, "Senior Brother Ao, Senior Brother Nie, what's going on? Why are they blocking you outside the door and watching you like thieves?"

"It's nothing," Ao Qing worried that Mu Xuyang would get into unnecessary trouble with the disciples guarding the hall if he knew the truth, so he quickly shook his head and calmly took out Elder Zhong's identity token that he gave to Mu Xuyang when he left, handing it to Mu Xuyang and said, "Elder Zhong had an urgent matter and left half an hour ago. This is the identity token Elder Zhong left you before he left. He said that as long as you take this identity token to report to Qingyun Sect, the disciples of the sect will receive you. He also reminded you to be careful on your way to the ancient Yan City in the Great Yan Continent."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ao." Mu Xuyang smiled as he accepted the identity token that Ao Qing handed to him, took a glance at it, confirmed that it was the identity token of a disciple of the Qingyun Sect of the Qingxuan Sect, and then put it away. He then said to the two of them, "Let's go, we'll leave for the ancient Yan City now."

"Let's go, I don't want to stay in this crappy place for a moment longer." Nie Yifan responded with a smile, then took the lead and walked forward.

"You said that our Leiying Hall's discussion hall is a crappy place, this is disrespectful to our Leiying Hall. You're looking for death, kid!" One of the disciples of the Leiying Hall, who had been watching the three of them closely, seemed to have found a reason to attack them when he heard Nie Yifan's words. As Nie Yifan finished speaking, the disciple rushed towards him and slapped him with his palm.

"Not everyone whose cultivation level is lower than yours is easy to bully. Get lost!" At the moment when the disciple of the Leiying Hall was about to approach Nie Yifan, Mu Xuyang shouted at him. In a flash, he drew a strange arc and flew past the guy, then stood behind Nie Yifan. He then calmly slapped his palm.

Smack!

As their palms collided, Mu Xuyang stood on the lower step, motionless as if he had not been attacked by any force. The guy who had first attacked Nie Yifan was hit by the backlash force when their palms collided, causing him to fly out and fall on the platform in front of the hall's entrance, lying there motionless like a dead dog, blood flowing continuously from his mouth.

These four disciples who guarded the hall's entrance were not as strong as Lin Dong in Lei Ying Hall, but they were considered to be relatively strong disciples. They became jealous when they learned that Mu Xuyang had been selected by Zhong Xiaoyun to go to Qingyun Sect for cultivation. They regretted not having the opportunity to fight against Mu Xuyang.

Now they saw with their own eyes that Mu Xuyang, who attacked first, severely injured the strongest among them with just one palm strike. They realized the huge gap between themselves and Mu Xuyang, whose true strength they could not even fathom.

Ao Qing, who was worried about a conflict between Mu Xuyang and the four disciples guarding the hall's entrance, did not want to say much. But when he saw Mu Xuyang casually attacking a disciple whose cultivation level was higher than his and whose strength was many times stronger, he was shocked and thought to himself: "Mu junior brother's strength is so powerful. He's probably someone at the level of a Magical Power Stage cultivator. It's difficult for anyone to deal with him. Is this the real reason why the sect accepted him?"

"If you three are not satisfied, you can come at me together. If you dare not attack, then be obedient and don't call for violence and killing at every turn." After Mu Xuyang helped Nie Yifan out of danger, he looked coldly at the three Lei Ying Hall disciples standing on the platform in front of the hall's entrance and said.

Hearing Mu Xuyang's words, the three guys were furious but didn't dare to attack, knowing very well that even if they teamed up, they were no match for Mu Xuyang. If they dared to attack head-on, they would be the ones who suffered.

Seeing the three of them standing there silently, Mu Xuyang ignored them and turned his head to look at Ao Qing and Nie Yifan, saying, "Senior Brother Ao, Senior Brother Nie, let's go."

" You injured someone and didn't even apologize before leaving. It's clear that you don't take Lei Ying Hall seriously. Don't think that just because you were accepted into Qingyun Sect as an exception, you can act arrogantly in Lei Ying Hall." As soon as Mu Xuyang and Ao Qing, Nie Yifan finished speaking, a man's voice came from the hall.

Then everyone saw a golden spear shadow shooting out from the hall's entrance, directly aimed at Mu Xuyang.

"Child's play. You're showing off in front of me," Mu Xuyang said coldly, smiling. He dodged the golden spear shadow with a slight movement of his body, then quickly reached out and grabbed the golden spear shadow that was about to pass by him.

It was not until the golden shadow of the spear stopped flying that everyone present realized that the golden shadow shot out from the gate was actually a low-grade magic weapon, a long spear that bloomed with golden light and had much stronger lethality than ordinary iron weapons.

Magical treasures are divided into three categories: magic weapons, treasure weapons, and immortal weapons, according to their quality, and each category has four levels: low, medium, high, and extreme.

The low-grade magic weapon, the long spear, which was now held by Mu Xuyang, was the lowest quality treasure among the medium-grade magic weapons. However, disciples who had not yet reached the level of magic power were not eligible to obtain it in the Thunder Eagle Hall. The sect had regulations that only disciples who had reached the level of magic power would be granted such a treasure as a self-defense weapon. However, in order to obtain a better quality treasure, disciples would have to exchange their sect contribution points.

The person who threw the low-grade magical weapon treasure spear originally thought that Mu Xuyang did not have the ability to avoid the attack and would be pierced by the spear, paying with his life on the spot. However, when he saw that the treasure spear he had thrown could not even harm a hair on Mu Xuyang's body, and instead was caught by him, causing him to lose the ability to retrieve the treasure, he was shocked: "This kid's strength is really strong!"