I Don’t Want to Get Hurt, So I’ll Max Out My Defense

Chapter 526: Chapter 527: Inner Peace without Ripples, Even Wanting to Laugh
Uncle Ying sneered darkly, saying that while he understood geniuses have their own ideas, overestimating oneself was a quick way to suffer a heavy loss. Today, he was determined to teach the other party a bloody lesson.

The Family Head only needed to search the soul to obtain Li Xiaobai’s secrets, as long as the Primordial Spirit remained intact. He decided to fight fire with fire, to cripple this arrogant junior’s cultivation level.

“Uncle Ying is indeed a Great Crossing Realm Expert, an existence at the pinnacle of the Immortal Spirit Continent. For a mere junior cultivator to challenge him is far too presumptuous.”

“I’ve heard that Li Xiaobai most enjoys crippling others’ cultivation levels. I wonder what kind of expression he would have if Uncle Ying were to cripple him?”

Below the stage, Situ Renjie’s eyes were filled with malice, and his mouth curled into a cruel smile. Without Li Xiaobai, the Zong Family would be at his mercy.

“Young Master Li won’t have a problem, will he? With such confidence, could it be that he has the strength to contend against Great Crossing Realm Cultivators?”

Anxiety was unmistakable among the Zong Family’s people.

“Don’t worry, Clan Leader Zong, Patriarch Li will surely return victorious.”

The disciples and elders within Li Mansion seemed quite relaxed about the situation. They had seen this demeanor before during the fight with the Zhang Family Patriarch — calm as if everything was under control.

They believed that this time too, he would turn danger into safety.

On the stage, Li Xiaobai appeared indifferent.

“Uncle Ying, it seems you have forgotten your appearance from a few days ago, kneeling and begging for mercy. Today, I shall refresh your memory. Make your move.”

“How dare you! On the battle stage, it is common for fists and feet to blind one’s care. If your cultivation is crippled by accident, please do not harbor any resentment, Young Master Li.”

Uncle Ying said slowly, and as soon as his voice fell, his figure flashed, appearing in front of Li Xiaobai in an instant, his fist shattering the heavens as he fiercely struck at his abdomen.

A robust aura overwhelmed everything, carrying supreme might like that of an ancient barbarian king, and the entire stage was torn into pieces in an instant.

In the void, a phantom of a Demonic Divine Spirit danced in the air, evolving its cultivation technique, with golden dragons climbing his arms, their brilliance shining brightly as Blood Qi surged.

“That’s the Situ Household’s Golden Sea Dragon Technique! Said to visualize ancient giant dragons when created. To think that Uncle Ying would use this move against a junior, it’s simply lacking in martial virtue.”

“But this fellow’s practice isn’t fully mastered; the so-called Golden Dragon phantom is just for show. In my opinion, it looks more like a snake.”

“After all, he is a Great Crossing Realm Expert. Whether it’s a dragon or a snake, it’s not something that a junior disciple can withstand.”

“Should we intervene?”

A few elders watched the situation on the stage anxiously; Li Xiaobai held something they needed. They had obtained this intelligence after much coaxing and pestering of the Great Family Head; how could they let it be destroyed so easily?

“Let’s wait and see, that young man seems quite composed; he must have a way to deal with it.”

Beichen Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, sensing something unusual about Li Xiaobai. This sense of dissonance, even now, made him seem like an ordinary person without any trace of a cultivator, which was very strange.

The golden fist smashed towards Li Xiaobai’s Dantian with unstoppable momentum, the strong fist pressure piercing through Li Xiaobai’s body, destroying a large bamboo forest behind him, crushing it into powder.

Uncle Ying staggered backwards a few zhang and, with hands behind his back, gently exhaled a breath of foul air, saying lightly.

“You have been crippled, come with me.”

[Attribute Points +10000…]

It was indeed the cultivation level of the Great Crossing Realm, but the offensive was quite weak compared to the Great Crossing Realm Cultivators I had seen on the frontier battlefield. This Uncle Ying fell short by more than a little, even Cai Kunxu and the like were somewhat better.

Li Xiaobai’s expression was odd as he touched his abdomen, which was unharmed, without even a mark left on it. He looked at the confident middle-aged man before him with a smile that was not quite a smile and said, “Are you sure?”

“How is this possible?”

Uncle Ying’s pupils constricted. He had just made a serious move, channeling his power to pierce through Li Xiaobai’s Dantian. By all accounts, the opponent’s Dantian should have been destroyed by now, so how could he appear as if nothing had happened?

“Uncle Ying, your attack was absolutely useless, it didn’t even cause a ripple in my heart, way too weak.”

Li Xiaobai said indifferently.

“So you do have some tricks up your sleeve. No wonder you dare to challenge me face to face. However, even if you can barely fight against me with the help of external forces, the insufficiency of your own strength is ultimately a shortcoming. In front of Great Crossing Realm cultivators, you still need to maintain a sense of reverence!”

Uncle Ying’s expression turned ferocious, and the speed of the Primodial Spirit Phantom’s evolution in the cultivation technique within the void became faster and faster, eventually turning into a light screen and merging into his brow.

Streams of chaotic aura flowed. Li Xiaobai clearly saw a hint of murky aura covering Uncle Ying’s fists, which seemed to tremble the void as he moved, and the escaping aura carried a weight as if to crush the sky.

“Great Extension Fist Technique, Chaotic Qi!”

Uncle Ying’s aura surged wildly, and the sounds of tigers roaring and dragons chanting were continuous as the chaotic qi flickered and disappeared, striking at Li Xiaobai’s abdomen once again.

“Break for me!”

Uncle Ying roared, all his power converging to a point that pierced Li Xiaobai’s body through like a sharp spear, shattering the lush greenery behind him into powder in an instant.

This strike almost completely leveled more than half of the Li Mansion.

[Attribute Point +30000…]

[Attribute Point +30000…]

Li Xiaobai only felt a fierce and sharp force rampaging at his Dantian, running amok and threatening to shatter his internal organs to dust.

However, this wave of Attribute Points was indeed very impressive; after a few exchanges, it added a total of as much as one hundred thousand to his attributes, which was still decent for a Great Crossing Realm cultivator.

“Boy, your Dantian has been compromised, what else do you have to say?”

Uncle Ying’s eyes flickered with a cold light, looking down and speaking without shame for having acted so harshly towards a younger generation.

A few elders below changed their expressions, their figures flickered as they joined hands to block the residual attack that was heading towards the crowd.

“Situ Ying, have you lost your mind? This is supposed to be a sparring match on the stage, not an attempt at robbery and murder!”

“With such a commotion, do you still have any regard for the law?”

Nangong Ritian was infuriated. To deal with a junior, Uncle Ying had used his most powerful techniques three times. If it weren’t for the presence of several Great Crossing Realm cultivators, just the aftermath of their exchange would probably have wiped out the entire Li Mansion.

The Situ Household truly does not sway in any storm.

But the next second, his expression completely changed, for he clearly saw the young figure on the stage still standing there unharmed.

Li Xiaobai dusted off his clothes, his eyes filled with mockery as he said, “Uncle Ying, your strength seems to have weakened. It’s so inconsequential to my heart that I even feel like laughing.”