Chapter 11 - Fake

"Such a narrow path for enemies to tread!" Just as the depressed feeling in Lei Yang's heart was about to disappear, he suddenly jumped out again. Just as he was about to flare up, Lei Ming suddenly laughed lightly and said: "Hey, brother, what's your name? Why do you look so unfamiliar?"

Lei Yang was startled, but quickly understood, following the breakthrough of his cultivation, his appearance had changed greatly, and now, even Lei Ming did not recognize him.

Lei Ming was very generous just now, but when he heard Lei Yang's words, his face immediately twitched and became gloomy.

First of all, there was actually a junior in the direct line of descent who did not know him, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Furthermore, he even gave him a name, Lei Ye, that was clearly going against him, and if this was not his real name, then this person must be intentionally provoking him.

In addition, there were quite a few disciples who came over to watch the show, and when they heard the disciple in front of them say his name was Lei Yin, it caused a burst of malicious laughter. Although he immediately suppressed it under Lei Ming's gaze, he still heard it, which made him immediately unable to endure it.

Lei Ming's face instantly darkened, causing the surrounding atmosphere to instantly become heavy.

"Hmph, a mere third level Spiritual Qi actually dares to provoke me. I never thought that there would be a disciple in my direct line of descent who doesn't know my name. It seems like I will have to popularize this place today."

Lei Ming's lackeys also understood very well, consciously blocking his path, causing him to have no way out if he wanted to.

If it was outside, Lei Ming would probably have already made his move, so he wouldn't be so polite. But this was, after all, a pill garden, and there was still the head of the Pill Pavilion as well as many disciples present, so no matter how arrogant Lei Ming was, he did not dare cause trouble here. Thus, he did not directly make a move, but the bet was to the extent that the pills were being bet, and even the disciples of the Pill Pavilion did not have the authority to interfere.

"Big brother, I was wrong, you … …" With how high your cultivation is, how would I dare to provoke you? Furthermore, there are so many of you here. Seeing that the situation was bad, Lei Yang immediately shouted out that he was wronged, and that even though he was stuttering, he revealed a look of fear, but he laughed coldly in his heart.

"This is bullying. You even found out about this. Weren't you being c.o.c.ky just now? How did you give up so quickly?" However, you can just throw your pill bag over and admit defeat, and then crawl over to kowtow to this young master. Lei Ming said leisurely while patting the dust off his clothes.

Hearing these conditions, Lei Yang naturally could not accept it. He fiercely gritted his teeth, and as if he had been forced to a dead end, he fiercely said: "Let's bet then. Tell me, how do you want to bet?" He completely looked like a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger, causing the disciples on the side to sigh. They thought to themselves, "This is the rhythm of a fight!" When they looked at Lei Yang, their eyes were filled with sympathy.

"Alright, you have guts. I like it!" "The rules are simple. You and I will throw our respective pill pouches into the designated circle. Then, based on our own abilities, whoever obtains the pill pouches first will be the victor."

"This …" When Lei Yang heard the rules that Lei Ming had announced, regret seemed to have been born in his eyes, and he started to hesitate slightly.

In the eyes of an outsider, the gap between the two of them was just too great. It was completely within reason that he had such a thought. If he didn't do so, it would instead arouse suspicion from others.

But Lei Ming did not care about what Lei Yang felt, with a wave of his hand, his lackeys immediately started to clear the area, and immediately, an open s.p.a.ce appeared between Lei Yang and Lei Ming, the area was already surrounded by spectators.

Seeing the situation, a look of panic appeared in Lei Yang's eyes, but in Lei Ming's eyes, all of this stimulated the demonic desire in his heart that was so perverted.

Very quickly, Lei Ming's underlings finished arranging the arena, and Lei Yang's pill bag was forcefully placed into the center of the circle in the center of the arena. Lei Ming also threw his own pill bag into the circle in the center of the arena, and did not even bother about the equality between the two parties's pills, because he knew that he had already won, and that his own pill bag was only placed there for show, in order to humiliate the opponent's eccentricity and ecstasy.

In fact, this method of betting on pills seemed like a compet.i.tion of speed, but it was a compet.i.tion of techniques. The opponent could use all means at their disposal to prevent the opponent from reaching the circle first, and he himself would obtain the pill bag first.

In fact, this was a battle between the descendants of a clan. The higher the cultivation, the greater the chance of victory. In everyone's eyes, Lei Yang had already lost from the start, so there was no suspense about this result.

When Lei Yang heard that the compet.i.tion had begun, he immediately started to run frantically towards the center of the circle, straight towards the pill bag. However, all of this caused a wave of laughter among the surrounding disciples.

This was obviously a disciple who had never partic.i.p.ated in a pill gambling before, which was why he made such a low level mistake. The first thing that an expert wanted to do was to observe the other party's movements and their attacks. They wouldn't carelessly expose themselves in front of the other party and would choose to grab the pill bag from the very start.

On the other hand, Lei Ming calmly stood in his original position, coldly watching Lei Yang's performance, as if he was staring at a weak rabbit, and his eyes were filled with amus.e.m.e.nt.

His feet lightly stepped on the ground and he suddenly flew into the air, like a bird flying in the air, drawing an arc, flying quickly, at the same time, he struck out at Lei Yang who was on the other side of the circle.

"Cloud Transforming Palm! Heavens! This is the Cloud Transforming Palm that can only be cultivated at the sixth level of spirit energy. This young master Ming has just made his move, isn't he a bit too ruthless? But it looks like he's really angry today." Sigh! This disciple will pray for himself! "

The moment Lei Ming made his move, a few people in the crowd shouted in shock, but the sound was not loud, as they obviously did not dare to offend Lei Ming.

"Brat, don't worry. I won't cripple you in a moment, because I just found some fun. However, if you really get crippled by my Cloud Transformation Palm, it won't be a waste. That would be your honor." Lei Ming said arrogantly.

Although Lei Yang seemed to only be paying attention to the pill bag in the center of the arena, he was actually on guard all the time. This was because he understood Lei Ming too well, and he knew that it was absolutely impossible for Lei Ming to allow him to obtain the pill bag so easily.

Even if Lei Ming had the chance to obtain the pill bag, he would not even take it, and would only stop after crippling him, and seeing the palm print that was as thick as the clouds rus.h.i.+ng towards him, Lei Yang felt extremely calm, but his expression was one of panic, as though he was unable to fully utilize it.

He immediately stomped on the ground with both feet, relying entirely on his body's brute force to make his entire body shoot backwards. In an instant, he was almost out of the attack range of the palm imprint. However, he forced himself to slow down.

But in the eyes of an outsider, it was as if he was lacking power, causing his body to be eventually struck by the palm imprint. At the same time, he borrowed the power of the palm imprint to fly backwards, as though he had been sent flying by Lei Ming's palm.

After falling to the ground, he rolled over continuously before spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. He crawled up with great difficulty and his disheveled clothes were tattered. He looked to be in an extremely sorry state.

He could only do this for two reasons. One was to test out how strong his physical body's defensive capabilities were, and the other was to confuse Lei Ming, causing him to relax his guard and then find a chance to defeat Lei Ming in one strike.

However, Lei Ming still had three or four followers, and their cultivation were all at least at the third or fourth level of Qi Level. The Thunder Fist could not be revealed too early, and if he could not defeat it with a single blow, it would be difficult for him to escape, which would bring about a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Haha, it's only been one round, but it's already a bit unbearable!" "No way, no way, this young master hasn't had enough fun yet!" Seeing Lei Yang in such a sorry state, Lei Ming was even more pleased than before. The eccentricity in his heart had been greatly satisfied. He was standing in the middle circle, and the pill bag was easily within his grasp, yet he chose to walk around the pill bag and come straight for Lei Yang.

Lei Yang had long antic.i.p.ated that Lei Ming would act in such a way, so he was not surprised at all in his heart, but on the surface, he seemed even more panicked and unsettled.

Even Pill Pavilion's Patriarch, Lei Tong, had a gloomy and cold look in his eyes when he looked at the plaza. Even though Lei Ming was used to being tyrannical, and he had long hated Lei Ming, but he was unable to personally stop him from doing so. After all, this was within the limits of the clan rules.

"Actually, you don't have to feel inferior. After taking a palm from me, you weren't crippled in the end. Your body is quite decent. Come, come, why don't you try out my cultivation technique?" Lei Ming acted like a good person and started to comfort Lei Yang, but before he finished, he suddenly punched again.

A fierce tiger formed from spirit energy suddenly charged out, roaring towards Lei Yang's neck, as though it wanted to bite his neck off.

It caused Lei Yang to dodge frequently, and basically did not have any strength to fight back. Every time was filled with danger, in order to barely avoid the dangerous attacks, which made the surrounding disciples feel fear in their hearts.

However, no one knew that although Lei Yang looked to be in complete chaos, he had actually been secretly acc.u.mulating his strength, waiting for the right moment. Even the illusion of him bewitching his opponent appeared to be perfect, and was incomparably real. In the end, he looked weaker and weaker, as if he would collapse at any moment.

As he watched Lei Yang, who no longer had any form of resistance and posed no threat whatsoever, the distance between him and Lei Yang gradually got closer.'s attacks also seemed to be extremely casual, because in his eyes, this was no longer a fight, but a monkey act.

But right at that moment, a cold smile appeared on Lei Yang's weak face.