#7Chapter 7 First Battle
Boom!
This fierce beam of light was directly shattered by Lu Yuan's punch, turning into specks of Divine Power, dissipating into the Void Realm.
"Who are you?"
"Why do you disturb my Cultivation?"
Lu Yuan stood up, frowning and coldly asked.
"Hmph, I misjudged you; you have some skill!"
The young man glanced at him, his expression arrogant, and he spoke indifferently: "Do you think this Yunlong Stream is open only for you?"
"Occupying an area and forcefully plundering vital Qi, do you not understand the rules?!"
"It's just about Cultivating based on one's own ability; what rules are there?"
"If you can't contend, you can always change places like everyone else," Lu Yuan said calmly, expressionless.
"I can't contend with you?"
"That's laughable!"
"Don't think that just because you got a high-grade spirit-gathering Cultivation Technique, you can run rampant in the Outer Sect. To be honest, you're still far from it!"
"As your Senior Brother, let me teach you a good lesson!"
The young man laughed in extreme anger, his eyes growing colder, and he approached step by step.
At this moment, within the outermost Yunlong Stream.
Many Disciples had already been attracted by the commotion here, casting their gazes over.
"Tsk tsk, this blockhead has indeed offended Liu Mu!"
"This is good too; it saves us the trouble of acting!"
"Let's watch a good show!"
Several people sneered repeatedly, their faces full of schadenfreude.
Having so much Heaven and Earth essence Qi snatched away earlier would make anyone uncomfortable.
If it were a famous tough guy in the Outer Sect, then so be it.
But it just so happened to be an unfamiliar face.
Truly ignorant of the immensity of Heaven and Earth!
At the same time, the Disciples watching from the side also showed a hint of pity in their eyes when they looked at Lu Yuan.
Liu Mu, a Cultivator of the Bitter Sea Realm Seventh Layer, was already quite formidable in the Outer Sect.
Normally, few dared to provoke him.
Being targeted by him meant he was destined for trouble!
"What? You want to fight here?"
Lu Yuan saw him approaching, yet remained calm and composed.
After a day of Cultivation.
His Cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, his strength surged, and he had nothing to fear.
"So what? It's to teach you a lesson!"
Liu Mu revealed a cold smile.
The next instant, he immediately erupted and attacked.
His hands quickly formed seals, Divine Power surged in his Bitter Sea, and suddenly dozens of condensed Divine Runes rushed out, transforming into sharp, lethal small swords that swept forward!
Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed, his entire body's Qi and blood force erupted, and he moved with astonishing speed, shifting his steps.
Chih!
Chih!
Lu Yuan's entire body was surrounded by brilliant golden light, moving at an incredible speed, darting and shifting through the sky-filled sword rain as if entering an uninhabited land!
In just a breath, he had already dodged all attacks.
Then, he stomped his foot, and the terrifying force seemed to make the earth shake a few times. His entire being shot out like a golden lightning bolt, charging towards Liu Mu to kill him!
"What!"
Liu Mu's expression changed; he had never expected his speed to be so fast!
This wasn't a movement technique or profound art, but merely achieved by relying on the strength of his Physical Body, which was truly astonishing!
In a panic, Liu Mu gritted his teeth and once again condensed several Divine Runes, attacking forward!
Boom!
Boom!
Lu Yuan did not dodge or avoid, directly taking the blows head-on, shattering all the various Divine Runes with three punches and two kicks, reaching Liu Mu's front.
Then he swung his right hand, unleashing a powerful punch that heavily struck Liu Mu's chest!
This blow was powerful, heavy, and incomparably fierce!
The Physical Body strength of the Ancient Sacred Body was beyond the imagination of ordinary Cultivators!
Once he got close, one would at least be severely injured if not killed!
"Pfft!"
Liu Mu coughed up a large mouthful of blood, his entire body sent flying dozens of feet away. Accompanied by crisp sounds of bones cracking, who knows how many ribs were broken, and he heavily fell to the ground!
"This... How is this possible?"
"Liu Mu, a Bitter Sea Realm Seventh Layer Cultivator, is no match for this person in a single exchange?"
"When did such a terrifying figure appear in the Outer Sect?"
All the surrounding Disciples were stunned in place, their mouths wide open, as if they had witnessed something incredible.
"You!!"
Liu Mu clutched his chest, struggling to stand up, his eyes almost spitting fire.
Being reduced to such a pathetic state by an unknown person was something he absolutely could not tolerate!
"Didn't you want to teach me the rules?"
"With just this much skill, how can you teach me?"
Lu Yuan's lips curled into a mocking arc.
After a small display of his skills, he became even more confident in his current strength.
"You're courting death!"
Liu Mu was furious. With a wave of his hand, a longsword-type Magical Artifact suddenly appeared.
Divine Power poured into it, immediately making it glow brightly, emitting an incomparably sharp aura.
"Too slow!"
Lu Yuan said calmly, expressionless.
As he spoke, he once again activated his extreme speed, his entire being transforming into a blur of light, appearing before Liu Mu in the blink of an eye.
Pa!
Lu Yuan raised his hand and delivered a resounding slap!
Liu Mu's body was sent flying another dozen feet away.
His head felt dizzy, his ears rang, and his face was swollen high, bruised all over, unbearable to look at!
"I... I'll kill you!!"
Liu Mu only felt a burning pain on his face, incomparably humiliated.
"Hmph, looks like you're quite resilient!"
"Come again, and I'll slap you again!"
"I'll beat you until you submit!"
Lu Yuan's expression was cold as he approached step by step.
Initially, if he hadn't reacted quickly.
That sneak attack would have been enough to severely injure an ordinary Disciple.
He had no pity for such a ruthless person.
When Liu Mu saw him approaching, a hint of fear immediately appeared on his face, as if he had been traumatized by the beating.
And just then.
A terrifying aura suddenly came from outside the mountain stream.
"Why aren't you Cultivating? What are you all doing gathered here?"
An Elder stationed outside, noticing the situation, descended upon the scene.
Upon seeing the newcomer, the surrounding Disciples immediately scattered like birds and beasts, not daring to linger.
"What's going on?" The Holy Land Elder glanced at the two of them, frowning and asking.
Before Lu Yuan could speak.
Liu Mu, however, preemptively accused Lu Yuan, claiming that Lu Yuan had occupied his Cultivation spot and even attacked him, beating him into such a state!
"Is that so?" The Holy Land Elder turned to look at Lu Yuan, asking coldly.
Lu Yuan frowned upon hearing this.
He hadn't expected Liu Mu to be such a weakling.
To actually complain to an Elder!
However, he was too lazy to explain anything and simply took out the token Gu Qinghuang had given him, shaking it.
"Purple Gold Token!" The Holy Land Elder's eyes suddenly narrowed.
This was a Purple Gold Token only True Disciples possessed!
To be given to an Outer Sect Disciple, their relationship must be extraordinary.
And there were only seven True Disciples in Wan Chu Holy Land in total.
Let alone a small Elder like him, even the Elders would have to be cautious when they saw them.
After all, no one knew which of these seven True Disciples would become the Saint or Saintess in the future, or even the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Master!
"What's your name?" The Holy Land Elder looked at Liu Mu, who was swollen like a pig's head, and after a long careful look, still couldn't tell who he was.
"Disciple Liu Mu."
"Liu Mu, apologize!"