Six Realms Immortal Emperor

"Pah!" Lu Yikuang spat at Qu Feixiong upon hearing this. "How dare you say such a thing?"

"Hmph!" Qu Feixiong snorted coldly, not buying it. "In the cultivation world, strength matters. If it weren't for the fact that those two came to our rescue, we brothers would have each taken one and left them none."

"You!" Lu Yikuang cursed angrily, "You're shameless! Don't ever say I know you again!"

"Hahaha!" Qu Feixiong stood up, pointing his magic weapon at Lu Yikuang. "What shamelessness? To improve your cultivation, you have to use any means necessary! If you're not convinced, let's have a contest."

"Hmph!" Lu Yikuang snorted coldly, standing up abruptly. "Do you think I, Lu Yikuang, am afraid of you?"

Xu Jingtian, who had been listening silently to their conversation, hurriedly called for a stop when he saw they were about to attack. "Brother Lu, you absolutely mustn't!"

"Brother Jingtian, what do you say?" Lu Yikuang gave him a lot of face and didn't make a move immediately. If it were any other time, he would have already fought Qu Feixiong to the death.

"Brother Lu, it's just a hundred-refined golden tiger corpse, no need to get angry. If Brother Qu wants it, just give it to him. Si Xing and I will keep the smaller one," Xu Jingtian said casually.

The corpse of a hundred-times-refined golden tiger revealed the true nature of two people, which was worthwhile. Lu Yikuang was certainly someone worth befriending, while Qu Feixiong was nothing but a treacherous villain who would betray his principles for personal gain. Such selfish and self-serving people would suffer sooner or later.

Seeing that Xu Jingtian had relented, Qu Feixiong smiled contemptuously at Lu Yikuang: "How about it? You should try your best to get what belongs to you. You can't let others have it!" As he spoke, he glanced at the corpse of the Hundred-Refined Golden Tiger leader on the ground, swallowed hard, and said, "A second-tier ferocious beast. We can't just let these two nameless brats have it."

He had already witnessed Xu Jingtian and Dongfang Sixing's strength. What made a mere Qi Refining Level 2 kid think he could compete with him? Although they had killed two Hundred-Refined Golden Tigers, in his opinion, it was purely by chance. Their strength was far inferior to his.

The fierce battle just now had greatly depleted their resources, but Qu Feixiong had taken a pill before the fight, so he naturally had an advantage over Xu Jingtian and the other two.

Qu Feixiong is going too far. It's one thing to try to take advantage of them, but he also has to insult them.

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"Hmph, you want the corpse of the Hundred-Refined Golden Tiger leader? We'll see if you have the ability!" Xu Jingtian finally lost his temper. He was also considering that if he fought Qu Feixiong now, he would definitely suffer a loss. But Qu Feixiong kept calling him an unknown nobody, which was too disrespectful.

Moreover, he now possesses the Illusionary Wave Movement Technique and those martial arts skills he has mastered to an extreme degree, so in actual combat, he still has a fighting chance.

"Oh?" Seeing Xu Jingtian so calm and ready to fight at any moment, Qu Feixiong felt a little hesitant.

Could it be that this kid hasn't fully revealed his strength and is still relying on something? If he makes a move, will the other two gang up on him?

To be honest, Qu Feixiong wasn't really confident he could handle the three of them. But they had just finished a battle, and if a real fight broke out, it wouldn't be a joke; they might not all attack at once.

"Hmph! You think you can scare me? Not so easy." Qu Feixiong held his magic weapon and slowly approached Xu Jingtian.

Qu Feixiong is very smart. He has been cultivating alone for a long time and is very good at judging the situation.

Seeing Xu Jingtian's cautiousness, Qu Feixiong assumed he was afraid of him and wanted to test everyone's reaction. If Lu Yikuang and the other man sided with Xu Jingtian, he would consider other methods; if they remained indifferent, he would not hesitate to teach Xu Jingtian a lesson.

"Halt!" Lu Yikuang pointed his longsword at his back. "If you dare lay a hand on Brother Jingtian, I'll kill you right now!"

"You dare?" Dongfang Sixing involuntarily moved closer, staring nervously at the magical artifact in his hand.

Qu Feixiong immediately stopped and turned to look at Lu Yikuang. "What, shall we have a match first?"

Seeing Qu Feixiong's arrogant demeanor, Xu Jingtian suddenly had an idea and persuaded the two men, "Brother Lu, Sixing, don't be nervous. Brother Qu, how about we make a bet?"

Qu Feixiong glanced at Xu Jingtian with disdain and said arrogantly, "Hmph, let's bet! Among the outer disciples, I, Qu Feixiong, have never been afraid of anyone!" After saying that, he glared at Lu Yikuang, his expression suggesting that he looked down on Lu Yikuang as well.

"What's the point of betting? If the stakes aren't high, it won't be attractive."

"Don't worry, you'll definitely want them. We'll bet on the corpses of these two Hundred-Refined Golden Tigers. If you win, you can take both corpses." After saying this, Xu Jingtian still asked Lu Yikuang, "Brother Lu, do you agree?"

The latter initially wanted to refuse, but seeing his resolute expression, he immediately agreed. The group, all young and impetuous, were very curious about the bet. They were certain their brother Jing Tian was bold and intelligent, and wouldn't lose.

"How does the betting work?" This was what Qu Feixiong was most concerned about. This kid in front of him seemed to be very cunning, so he didn't want to fall for his tricks.

Xu Jingtian pointed to the corpse of the Hundred-Refined Golden Tiger on the ground and said, "Let's have a contest to see who can lift this Hundred-Refined Golden Tiger the highest and for the longest time. This method is simple, tests our strength, and doesn't hurt our feelings. How about it? Are you willing to bet?" Xu Jingtian's words were full of confidence.

Upon hearing about this competition, both Lu Yikuang and Dongfang Sixing were taken aback. This Hundred-Refined Golden Tiger was so large, weighing at least a thousand pounds, and now that they were exhausted, they weren't entirely confident they could lift it.

Qu Feixiong gritted his teeth, his eyes flickering, seemingly undecided.

"What a coward, scared already?" Lu Yikuang mocked from the side.

"Okay, let's do it this way!" Qu Feixiong glared at him fiercely, finally making up his mind.

Those who cultivate will naturally have greater strength as their cultivation level increases, unless they possess innate superhuman strength; otherwise, it all comes down to cultivation level. Qu Feixiong, considering himself a genius disciple, was naturally very confident in his strength, and his physical power was second to none. He simply didn't believe that this unknown disciple before him could defeat him.

"Qu Feixiong, you'd better watch out. If you lose, you're fired!" Lu Yikuang taunted him.

"Hahaha, don't worry, the corpses of these two Hundred-Refined Golden Tigers are all mine. What a great opportunity." Qu Feixiong looked at the two Hundred-Refined Golden Tigers as if they were already in his pocket. He was already quite strong, and his cultivation was deeper than Xu Jingtian's. If he used his spiritual power, he was confident of victory.

"Who wants to go first?" He was getting a little impatient.

"Please go first," Xu Jingtian gestured for him to proceed.

Qu Feixiong went straight to the small, hundred-refined golden tiger corpse, but Xu Jingtian stopped him, saying, "Who said we were going to compare these? If we're going to compare, we should compare the bigger one. The small one is no fun at all."

"Big one?" Qu Feixiong hesitated. The leader of the Hundred-Refined Golden Tiger weighed at least 1,500 jin, and he wasn't sure he could lift it.

"What, afraid you can't lift it?" Xu Jingtian laughed, with a hint of mockery in his voice.

"Hmph, big it is! If I can't lift it, you can forget about it."

Qu Feixiong certainly couldn't appear too cowardly. Without any hesitation, he approached the Hundred-Refined Golden Tiger leader, spread his legs, and wrapped his arms tightly around its waist. Then, he channeled all his spiritual power into his arms and let out a loud shout.

"Ah ah!"

With veins bulging on his hands and bones cracking and popping, he slowly lifted the corpse of the Hundred-Refined Golden Tiger off the ground.

Lu Yikuang and Dongfang Sixing both changed their expressions; this Qu Feixiong really did have some ability.

"Okay! Can it go any higher? I'm starting to count!" Xu Jingtian shouted at him.

Isn't this deliberately trying to mess with him? Qu Feixiong glared at him fiercely, but didn't say anything. He had used all his strength, and he would lose his composure if he spoke.

Xu Jingtian smiled knowingly and began counting: "One!"

"two!"

……

"ten!"

After a full ten breaths, with a thud, Qu Feixiong threw the corpse down heavily, panting heavily.

"It's...it's your turn, kid!"

He simply couldn't believe that a mere Qi Refining Level 2 kid, even if he practiced magic to enhance his strength, couldn't possibly defeat him.