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"Everyone, we will part here. Next, Meng Lan will enter by herself." Xia Menglan stopped and said indifferently to the followers behind him.

"Junior Sister, I recently have a martial art that I have not been able to fully comprehend. I hope that you can give me some pointers." A tall and handsome man walked out and extended an invitation.

"Sure." Xia Menglan opened her mouth, her voice was calm, without waiting for the direct descendant's happiness, Xia Menglan said one more sentence, immediately extinguishing the fire in his heart.

"Please prepare a heavenly and earthly treasure to heal your wounds while sparring with me. Otherwise, hidden injuries might spread out and affect your future cultivation."

When he said this, the others' expressions froze. The direct descendant smiled and said, "Junior Martial Sister, I suddenly remember that compared to this, our lightning attribute martial arts are even less refined. Let's spar another day." With that, he fled into a secret room that was filled with flashing lightning.

Looking at the sorry figure of the man, Xia Menglan's eyes did not waver, but in her eyes, there was a coldness which could only be seen from a thousand miles away.

Suddenly, she felt something strange, her gaze swept across and met Qin Lie's gaze.

Qin Lie's eyes moved, he grinned innocently, Xia Menglan's face was indifferent, his eyes cold, he immediately left, the moment their eyes met they quickly separated.

"She's very strong …"

The instant their eyes met, he felt as if he had been crushed by an iceberg, causing him to feel an intense sense of oppression.

Qin Lie's heart was not at peace and everything was done by Xia Menglan. He also hoped that one day, he would be able to look at this woman face to face, and perhaps even take a step further, take off her veil. What he wanted to see was a face that could bewitch the masses.

However, Qin Lie knew that this day was very far away and it might not even be possible for it to appear. This was because he was well aware of the huge gap that existed between him and Xia Menglan. This kind of difference was not something that Cultivation Level could make up for.

Just then, Qin Lie's gaze turned towards Tu Mo and Xia Heng. His mouth unconsciously curled into a sneer, and then he walked towards the two.

Seemingly sensing Qin Lie's approach, Xia Heng and Tu Mo did not continue to chat and laugh with others. Instead, they looked at Qin Lie with confusion.

As Xia Menglan's servant, Xia Heng had a very high status. Other people, in order to get close to Xia Menglan, naturally had to please her servant, so Xia Heng's status was even higher than that of a direct relative, and Tu Mo was naturally basked in Xia Heng's glory.

"Qin Lie, did you need us for something?" Actually, his heart was filled with curiosity toward Qin Lie, and he did not understand why a person who was about to die could actually forcefully revive, and even obtained consecutive victories after that, directly becoming a Direct Vein disciple.

He had thought that Qin Lie would come take revenge on them, but he didn't know what he could do inside the Kung Fu Hall!

The others looked at Qin Lie with hostility as well. Under the gazes of so many people, Qin Lie stood there as if nothing had happened, his mouth curling into a sneer, he bowed slightly and spoke with a smile: So it's Protector Xia Heng, I haven't seen you for a few days, how have you been? "It's such a pity that I didn't die, hahahaha …"

In the entire Kung Fu Hall, Qin Lie's wanton and unbridled laughter reverberated, and it was not only Xia Heng who had an unsightly expression, all the disciples present had unsettled expressions.

Qin Lie's words, were undoubtedly mocking Xia Heng and the others, embarrassing them.

The muscles on Xia Heng's face twitched. Although he was angry in his heart, in the end, he did not do anything due to his identity.

"Qin Lie, you seem to be too pleased with yourself!" Tu Mo became angry out of embarrassment.

"Not only am I proud, I'm going to teach you a lesson today." Qin Lie's eyes flashed with lightning, her expression was cold and her voice suddenly grew louder.

Once those words were said, Xia Heng's expression changed slightly, and his eyes gradually became gloomy, while the gazes of Tu Mo and the others also became extremely cold.

"Humph!" "How arrogant. I would like to see how you will teach him a lesson in front of me." Xia Heng was furious, the aura of three levels of Myriad Profound Stage was suddenly released, and a dense killing intent converged from all directions, sweeping towards Qin Lie like a wave.

"How arrogant!" Tu Mo suddenly attacked.

Qin Lie laughed lightly. He had his own self-confidence as he slapped towards Tu Mo with one hand and quickly formed a seal with the other.

"Bam!"

Qin Lie's Qi and blood surged, as he struck out against Xia Heng's palm, but he acted like nothing had happened, and did not receive any damage, shocking the latter so much that he opened his eyes wide.

"Ah …"

Right after that was Tu Mo's miserable shriek, followed by the sound of him landing heavily on the ground, Tu Mo was smashed down heavily by Qin Lie.

This time, Qin Lie used a bit of force, causing his entire body to be embedded in the ground, and he fainted.

Seeing Tu Mo being thrown out, Xia Heng was so angry that his face turned green. He pointed at Qin Lie and gnashed his teeth, "Qin Lie, you … "How dare you!"

"Blood debt, only blood can pay for it!" Qin Lie's eyes were cold, a consciousness formed from killing intent gushed out from his eyes. Under his gaze, Xia Heng suddenly felt his entire body turning cold, his neck felt as though it was being cut by a sharp knife, his face was pale white as he retreated a few steps, looking extremely miserable.

He looked at Tu Mo who was outside of the Kung Fu Hall, worried that even if he made a move, he might not be able to subdue Qin Lie, and could only retract the aura on his body now. He fiercely glanced at Qin Lie, and then let out a few words: "Don't worry, I won't let you live.

With that, Xia Heng left the Martial Hall, picked up the Tu Mo that was embedded in the ground like a dead dog, and left dejectedly.

Looking at Xia Heng and the rest, Qin Lie frowned. Xia Heng was cunning, and would inevitably run into some trouble, furthermore, Xia Heng was at the third level of the Myriad Profound Realm. Once he was out of the Duke Palaces' sight, he would secretly make his move. Thinking about it here, Qin Lie's expression gradually became solemn, his heart was in turmoil, and he had no confidence at all.

Inside the Kung Fu Hall, after some measurement, Qin Lie first entered the fire tunnel. He could clearly feel that the temperature here was more than ten times stronger than outside.

"As expected of the Kung Fu Hall. Gathering three thousand great daos, even the road is lifelike." He sighed to himself. This was his first time coming here, and the scene inside did indeed surprise him.

Qin Lie gazed into the distance, fixed at the end of the path of fire. He could sense an extremely mysterious and majestic aura spreading out from there, bit by bit.

At this moment, he thought of many things.

The Wang Mansion had passed down supreme martial arts techniques in their Kung Fu Hall, which were related to the ancient battlefield. They were both ancient and could destroy the entire universe, but that was a legend, something that no one had ever seen and comprehended.