Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 3
This young man's name is Qian Yao, and Feng Ting is very familiar with him, this guy has been his deadly enemy since he was a child.

Qian Yao is the youngest son of the headmaster of the Zuo Xing Hall, two years older than Feng Ting, with extraordinary talent, after entering the high-level alchemist a month ago, he even came here to beat Feng Ting.

In the previous first life, Feng Ting and this guy took the entrance examination together, and entered the Baodian Pavilion together.

But in this life, because Feng Ting chose to become a martial artist, he didn't take the entrance examination. It was a coincidence that Qian Yao came here now. Could it be that he passed the entrance examination and came here specially to ridicule him?
Thinking of this, a stern look flashed across Feng Ting's eyes.

He was busy practicing before, so he couldn't take care of this guy, but now this guy wants to take the initiative to send him to the door for a beating, why not do it?
At this time, Qian Yao was surrounded by Ding Chundong, and he was a little upset because he didn't hear about Feng Ting.

He was indeed here to find fault. Feng Ting's talent was already good. He originally thought that Feng Ting would pass the entrance exam and enter the Baodian Pavilion to practice, but he didn't expect this guy to give up the exam on his own initiative, which made him ecstatic .

In the future, Feng Ting will not even have the qualifications to compete with him.

So, he thought about abusing Feng Ting again before he became a disciple of Baodian Pavilion.

Gathered a few brothers and came to this Zhuniu Forest to search for a long time, but Feng Ting was nowhere to be seen. He asked Ding Chundong for a long time, but the other party said he didn't know, and he wouldn't believe it.

At this time, Qian Yao accidentally caught a glimpse of Feng Ting walking out of the forest, and Qian Yao couldn't help laughing loudly: "Haha, Junior Brother Feng Ting, I didn't expect you to come to the back mountain to raise pigs."

Seeing Feng Ting, Ding Chundong groaned secretly in his heart, junior brother, Qian Yao is here to deal with you, why did you show up at this time.

But Feng Ting didn't seem to see Ding Chundong's wink, walked over calmly, and said to Qian Yao: "What I do has nothing to do with you."

Qian Yao laughed playfully: "Hahaha... I just want to see how good you are at raising pigs."

Feng Ting frowned: "Qian Yao, since you have passed the entrance exam, then go back to your Baodian Pavilion, this giant Buddha like you cannot be accommodated in this forest of pigs and cows."

Qian Yao raised his eyes.

He originally wanted to tell Feng Ting himself about entering the Baodian Pavilion, but he didn't expect this guy to know about it in advance, and he also looked indifferent, which made him even more upset.

So he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ting: "Junior Brother Feng Ting, why didn't you take the exam? Could it be that you were afraid that you would fail the exam and lose Beiwutang's face?"

Feng Ting said disdainfully: "I don't like the Baodian Pavilion that you are vying to enter."

Qian Yao seemed to have heard a joke: "Hahahaha, did you hear that, Feng Ting dared to say that he didn't like Baodian Pavilion."

He narrowed his eyes, and continued: "Feng Ting, you don't need to make excuses for yourself. Tsk tsk, I have entered the Baodian Pavilion now, and you will not even have the right to be beaten by me in the future."

Feng Ting sneered boredly: "Some people say this, don't they come here to ask for a beating?"

Qian Yao's eyes turned cold, "Feng Ting, do you dare to fight me now?"

Before Feng Ting could speak, Ding Chundong who was next to him immediately rushed to say: "Qian Yao, you have entered the Baodian Pavilion now, you shouldn't challenge the junior brother anymore."

Qian Yao retorted: "I passed the entrance exam, but I haven't formally entered the Baodian Pavilion after all, and challenging now is not considered bullying the weak."

Ding Chundong was really afraid that Feng Ting would agree impulsively, he hurriedly said: "Junior brother is not feeling well, you can come back another day."

Qian Yao ignored Ding Chundong at all, but looked at Feng Ting provocatively: "Junior Brother Feng Ting, you seem to have lost a lot of courage after spending all day with the beasts in the forest?"

Feng Ting's eyes turned sideways: "Qian Yao, since you want to be beaten, if I don't follow you, it will appear that I am too stingy."

"Hahaha...Feng Ting...You hit me! You seem to have forgotten that you were beaten until you vomited blood a month ago." Qian Yao pointed at Feng Ting and laughed.

"Hmph... looking for death!"

Feng Ting's complexion changed, and he casually punched out with a bland straight punch.

"Good come!"

What Qian Yao was waiting for was for Feng Ting to strike first, so that even if he severely injured or even disabled Feng Ting, he would not be punished.

So he raised his fist, mobilized his aura, and used his special martial skill, splitting the peak.

This martial skill was cultivated by him in order to pass the Baodian Pavilion exam, and it is more than enough to deal with Feng Ting, an intermediate-level cultivator.

"Snapped."

Fist and knife collided, and Feng Ting took two steps back.

On the other side, what is surprising is that under the impact, Qian Yao fell backwards, and his stout body retreated five meters away before stopping.

Two steps compared to five meters, the gap is obvious.

(End of this chapter)