Strongest Wastrel

A strong wave of Qi rushed towards those who had weaker cultivations, causing blood to ooze out of their mouths on the spot.    

The sound echoed out like thunder.    

"I, I, I …"    

"Come come come …"    

"It's done …"    

At this moment, I was so shocked that I fell back and sat back down. Faang Dao, who was in my line of sight, was even more unsteady and had an aghast look on his face!    

In the blink of an eye, a golden shadow appeared at the entrance. Wherever it went, the ground caved in, and a strong wind blew away the dust and dirt in the air. It charged through all the obstacles and instantly arrived in front of Faang Dao.    

Faang Dao looked at the newcomer. The strength displayed by the newcomer caused him to be stunned on the spot. He was completely shocked.    

The crowd burst into an uproar.    

"He's here!"    

"He's finally here."    

"What level of strength is this? What cultivation realm is this?"    

"Such powerful inner Qi."    

"..."    

When this person arrived, he was wearing a golden silk gown. Just by his aura alone, he already appeared to be on the verge of being crushed. He pressured Faang Dao to the point where he almost couldn't breathe and said in shock, "This is impossible!"    

"Nothing is impossible." He spoke softly.    

Hearing this, Ye Wudao was dumbfounded, Liu Tie was stupefied, Ye Shu and Ye Zhan were so shocked that their jaws nearly dropped. The four of them secretly cast their gazes at me and then looked at the person on the stage, collectively unable to believe it.    

Especially Ye Wudao. She looked left and right, but couldn't find anything wrong with it. In the end, from a distance, he shot me a look as if he was asking me what was going on.    

Even I couldn't make heads or tails of what was going on. I looked at the person on the stage in a daze, my mind filled with questions.    

This person is actually exactly the same as me!    

Not only is his strength terrifying, he even appeared in this arranged battle in my name. What is going on?    

I glared at the man, but couldn't figure out who he was. I didn't know who he was, but I was sure that he was pretending to be me. His face wasn't his.    

Because I can impersonate Jia Zhengjing, but it doesn't mean that others can't impersonate me. Only this person's origin was unknown, and his intentions were even more difficult to guess.    

So I sat in my seat and watched the situation unfold.    

In my line of sight, Faang Dao was overwhelmed with shock. All of his confidence turned into dust in an instant and was forced back continuously by the other party's aura.    

Whenever Faang Dao took a step back, that person would take a step forward.    

Only when Faang Dao was about to be forced back to the edge of the stage did he say: "What exactly happened? How could you have grown to this stage in more than a year's time? "    

"I already said, there's no impossibility. This time it's you making an offer and making a promise in front of the Three Great Families. Faang Dao, you are too arrogant and underestimate me too much. How could I, Lee Shaobai, not come?" The man acted just like me.    

I was completely dumbfounded, unable to comprehend the situation. I thought that since this person said that, then he must be here to help me. He must defeat Faang Dao in front of Faang Dao to save Ning Hsing.    

As for the identity of this person, I can't guess. At the beginning, I suspected that it was either my father or Uncle Pojun. However, judging from his exposed skin, he is obviously about the same age as me, not an elder!    

At this moment, he squinted his eyes and stopped wasting words with Faang Dao. He acted very decisively. When he made his move, the huge palm made of air, which was almost solid, shot towards Faang Dao.    

"Damn it, it's actually a half-step peak Xiantian!" Faang Dao was shocked. He spread out his cultivation base, and in the instant the palm came, he threw out a punch.    

That man's eyes narrowed, his imposing manner became stronger, and his huge palm moved even faster, "A mere ninth stage Innate Ranker dares to challenge this Young Master? "Trash!"    

With a loud boom, Faang Dao was instantly defeated and was sent flying by the huge palm. It was as if Faang Dao was swatting a fly as he was sent flying to the other side of the stage.    

When he landed on the ground, Faang Dao's hair was in a mess and he spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he was in a sorry state, "You are infinitely close to the Innate Level 10, how exactly did you do it? How could I, Faang Dao, lose to you? Just because you have the power, doesn't mean that I don't have any cards left to play! "    

With that, Faang Dao got up, gathered his energy, and took a step forward!    

Next, he took a second step, and his energy began to rise!    

I suddenly took in a breath of cold air. I recognized him in a glance and cursed him bad, this Faang Dao actually learned Six Steps of Death and could even use it? This was simply beyond imagination.    

But suddenly, Faang Dao quickly took the third step. The other person didn't give him too much time, and with the stomp of his right foot, he directly shattered the arena within ten meters. His body turned into a golden afterimage, fast to the point where one's hair would stand on end.    

When he made his move, a low roar came out of his body, followed by an earth-shattering roar. His inner qi took the form of a semi-tangible dragon, as if a golden dragon was coiling around his body.    

Roar!    

The long arc flew out and whistled through the air. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through Faang Dao's chest. It flew for dozens of meters before gradually dissipating.    

Faang Dao did not even take the fourth step before he was sent flying again. He had completely lost his ability to resist, as if he suffered an extremely serious internal injury. He immediately spat out a mouthful of black blood, "Li Family skill, Golden Dragon Pagoda …"    

That person came in front of Faang Dao and grabbed Faang Dao's hair, forcing him to look up. He said coldly: "Don't be too arrogant, don't be too proud. Since you've already lost, do you want to continue?"    

"I didn't lose, how could I lose to you? "Lee Shaobai, you're too naive." Faang Dao smiled sinisterly as he pointed with two fingers that contained his own inner Qi, stabbing towards the Spirit Que Acupoint.    

Unfortunately, the other party grabbed onto Faang Dao's finger without even blinking his eyes. Following that, he revealed an intense rage, imitating my usual tone and scolded, "Do you think I would fall for such a despicable trick? Do you know why I didn't kill you right away? Because this is too easy on you, to trample on your pride bit by bit, that's the best way, that's my, Lee Shaobai's, style! I've always fought with my teeth. "    

After swearing, the guy followed Faang Dao's fingers and pinched his wrist. He treated him like a fly swatting a fly, desperately hitting the ground, one left, one right, one right.    

Boom ~    

Bang bang!    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

Faang Dao became a toy in the opponent's hands. The scene was extremely brutal. With every hit, the ground would crack and cries of surprise would ring out.    

"Walla ~"    

"If you hit him well, you should do it this way!"    

"Young Master, you're amazing! Fight to the death! This Faang Dao is too shameless and despicable. We must teach him a lesson."    

Bang! Faang Dao was hit again and black blood was uncontrollably spat out of his mouth.    

However, that person still didn't stop, and continued to smash into the wall.    

The expression of the Li Family's young generation was excited, and supported by the Ye Family, no one cared about Faang Dao's life or death.    

The Fang family's people were trying to dissuade Faang Dao, hoping that he would retaliate.    

"Don't fight anymore. Son Faang Dao has already lost. You can't be too extreme, can you?"    

"Lee Shaobai, you're so amazing. Are you bullying our son?"    

"Faang Dao, hang on. Lee Shaobai must have consumed some kind of Pill. Once the effect of its effect passes, he will lose for sure."    

That person threw Faang Dao, who was seriously injured, high up into the air. It was as if he had treated the main platform of Faang Sheng as a goal and Faang Dao as a ball.    

The moment he landed, that person swung his foot, "Faang Sheng, Faang Dao has lost. I hope you don't go back on your word."    

"Ah ~ ~ ~" Faang Dao was kicked directly to the main platform and crashed into the wall. He was on the verge of death, with bruises all over his face.    

Faang Sheng was already furious to the extreme. Every hair on his body trembled in anger as if he had been kicked in the face by that person.    

I saw the entire process clearly. At the same time that I was excited, I was also constantly guessing who this person was. Why did he pretend to be me and come to help me?    

There was another crucial point. Why didn't he kill Faang Dao on the spot?    

"..."    

Author's Note: For 32,400 Crown of Kings +