The Conceited Young Man

Xu Qingzhi did not look at the two students fighting below him. Instead, he looked at the arena on the opposite side of the arena. There was no other reason. He knew all the people who were fighting. The one who was unarmed was Su Dingfang, and the other one was the Young Master he met during the Lantern Festival.

Xue Guozhou was truly annoyed. He had a good impression of this young man in front of him. His father, the current master of the Xue family, had specially given him a list of names before the duel. All the names of the experts that entered the Martial Arts Competition were recorded, including Su Dingfang.

As a seventh rank expert, Xue Guozhou was confident that he could look down on others of the same cultivation level with his famous sword, Lang Gu. However, he had encountered Su Dingfang in the first round. He remembered clearly that Su Dingfang was the first person on the list. Han Shan Temple home disciple, seventh level, suspected to be born with a buddhist karma, the last master Luo everyone learned archery.

Usually, the Buddhist disciples had tyrannical bodies, but Su Dingfang had learned some kind of archery from him, this guy. Fortunately, Su Dingfang didn't take advantage of the bow and arrow in his hands, and so he went up empty-handed. Xue Guozhou squinted his eyes, a bit fearful.

"Begin!"

As soon as the examiner finished speaking, Xue Guozhou was immediately pulled out of his scabbard. He didn't even have the slightest intention of probing as he attacked with an extremely lethal move.

Xue Guozhou's sword was a roaming dragon, which matched well with his profound footwork. In any case, Xu Qingzhi was somewhat dazzled by what he saw. He only saw a mass of sword shadows rapidly flying toward Su Dingfang.

At this moment, Su Dingfang no longer had that sloppy appearance. He placed both of his hands in front of his chest and let out a roar. The thin and weak looking Su Dingfang was actually surrounded by a layer of faintly discernible golden light that surrounded him.

Xue Guozhou's eyes revealed a murderous look. The sword shadows that filled the sky dissipated, and he actually appeared behind Su Dingfang's back! The tip of Wolf's Sword flashed with a dim light as it pierced towards Su Dingfang's back!

"Clang!"

Accompanied by the sound of metal colliding with metal, a large cloud of dust rose from the arena. The examiner in charge of ringing the bell looked at the small hammer in a daze, and then looked at the small bell in front of him. Strangely, he didn't ring the bell.

When the dust settled, everyone could clearly see what was going on. Xue Guoheng was leaning on the stage with one knee on the ground, a trickle of blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.

"What a great Golden Bell Cover. But, are you feeling bad as well?"

Xue wiped the corner of his mouth and slowly straightened up.

"Interesting. I didn't expect that at the same level, other than my brother, there would be someone else who could achieve such a lethal sword move. However, it's most likely due to that sword, right?"

At some point, Su Dingfang had already turned around and was facing Xue Guozhou. His slowly retracted arms were dripping with blood, making him stand out on the green stage.

"The sword is mine, so it is naturally a part of my strength."

Xue Guozhou didn't feel like he had been victorious. This fellow was truly a Buddha, and a mortal who could cause such a strange phenomenon. Even though there was a faint curtain of light protecting his body, Xue Guoheng could clearly hear the faint sound of the dragon and elephant chanting as he was stabbed by the wolf.

Unmatched!

This thought flashed through Xue Guozhou's mind. He knew that in a head-on battle, even with the help of Wolf Head, it was still impossible to defeat him. What a joke. If wounds were exchanged for injuries, how was he going to compete with someone born with buddhist karma to recover his strength?

Xue quickly changed his tactics. In his hands, he no longer looked like a hungry wolf, but more like a venomous snake. After fighting for a long time, Xue Guozhou discovered that Su Dingfang didn't seem to have any offensive skills, and his strength seemed to be more focused on defense. This made Xue Guozhou feel a lot more at ease.

Damn it! As Su Dingfang parried the strange sword moves, he silently cursed in his heart. On the contrary, he did not have any of his elder brother's imposing sword style, but rather used all of his ruthless little tricks, causing him to be unable to grasp the sword. However, he was always able to grab onto a small flaw and scratch himself twice every now and then. Although he had the protection of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Primordial Light, the sword in that fellow's hand had some tricks up his sleeve, and it would not take his life, but it would still bring him some slight sword wounds.

"Hah!"

Finally, Su Dingfang found the last bit of Xue Guozheng's strength, which was not released yet. He took the hit from Xue Guozhan and swung his fist towards Xue Guozheng's chest. If this attack was effective, then the injuries he had suffered previously could be dealt back in one fell swoop. Xue Guozhou did not have the protection of Buddhist light, and it was likely that his fighting strength would be reduced by quite a lot.

Xu Qingzhi watched as his fist was about to strike that young master's chest, his brow slightly creased. Something was not right!

Sure enough, Xue Guozhou gave a strange smile, and Lang Gu was thrown far away by him. His body fell back, and Su Dingfang's fist that carried a strong wind brushed past Xue Guozhou's face, knocking him out of the air!

Su Dingfang did not have time to be surprised, and the next scene completely overturned his imagination. The wolfman who had been thrown out by Xue Guozhou was now right behind him. His longsword was pointed vertically, but he had picked up Xue Guozhou who was about to reach the end of his life, and had flown far away with him.

"Sword kinesis!"

"My god, it's actually the Imperial Sword Technique!"

The surrounding examinees were all shocked. The Imperial Sword Technique, normally only the Grandmaster was able to communicate with the Heaven and Earth, and flying through the Imperial Sword Technique, this was already a transcendent technique that was close to the level of immortals. Xue Guozhou was only a seventh level Mortal Realm martial artist, how could he know the Imperial Sword Technique!

No, that's not right, this is not the Imperial Sword Technique, I saw Wang Mingyang wielding the Imperial Sword Technique before when I was fighting with him, this move of the Xue Family kid, although it has the nature of Imperial Sword Technique, it does not have the aura that Wang Mingyang had back then.

Chu Yinan narrowed his eyes. To be honest, Xue Guozhou's move had deeply shocked him as well.

"What the hell is this sword technique? Don't tell me it's Imperial Sword Technique. If you really had that skill, I would have already died under your sword."

Xue has retreated to a distance of seven steps from Su Dingfang, hearing his question, gently smiled.

"Of course it's not the Imperial Sword Technique. To borrow a sword by name, one has to hold it in their arms since childhood in order to be able to temporarily borrow a sword to walk on it. However, borrowing a sword by borrowing a sword is not its real method, be careful!"

When he said the last three words, Xue Guozhou rose up with his sword, the biting cold sword intent from the first exchange had disappeared. However, Su Dingfang felt that the current Xue Guozhou posed a real threat to him.

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Su Dingfang raised his foot and took a fierce step forward. He twisted his body and took another step to the left. As he took another step forward, Xu Qing's eyes began to shine even brighter in the distance.

"His aura... It is climbing, just like that Mo Yunchang from back then! "

Xu Qingzhi could feel Su Dingfang's aura rising with each step. Chu Yinan could also feel it, and it was even clearer than Xu Qingzhi's.

It's actually Lotus Blooming Step by Step, but it's too close and I don't have time to gather energy for this kid, so I should only be able to step on the third step. Three Petals Lotus, I don't know if this kid from the Xue Clan can withstand it, but I really want to see the fall of that old monk's Nine Steps Lotus Flower.

In fact, no matter how far away Su Dingfang was, he would not be able to take another step forward. Su Dingfang had only learned the third step of this step, but he was confident that he could handle Xue Guozhou's strange attack.

Every now and then, he would return to his hand and stab. Although each time he let go of his sword, it was only for a split-second, but he had been immersed in the technique for a long time, and his speed was incredibly fast. From a distance, it looked like his wolf had been swimming around Su Dingfang like a dragon, as Xue's moves continued to circle around him, trying to find an opening.

As for Su Dingfang, although he had the Lotus Blooming Step by Step skill, he could only barely maintain his position, barely holding on to his defense. As for Su Dingfang, even though he had Lotus Blooming Step by Step, he could barely hold on to his defense, but he could only hold on to his defense.

Damn it! Su Dingfang's eyes gradually turned red and his breathing became heavier under such a depressing situation.

"This is bad!" Junior Brother, you can't! "

Xu Qingzhi followed the direction of the voice and saw that not too far away from him, the green-clothed man in the stands had suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

However, it was too late. Why not keep watching Su Dingfang's duel? It was not because he was worried about the safety of his classmate, but because he was worried that Su Dingfang would not be able to suppress his hostility. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that Su Dingfang would meet such a troublesome opponent in this match. This was bad.

"..."

"Dingfang, do you know why I didn't teach you how to kill?"

The temple hall was empty. The abbot's gaze was gentle as he quietly looked at the handsome youth kneeling on the prayer mat.

"Master Fang, your disciple is stupid. Your disciple doesn't know."

"Stupid?" You're not stupid. "Little fellow, what is Buddha?"

He rubbed Su Dingfang's small head and waited quietly for his reply.

"All living beings shall be blessed with great brilliance. It shall be the best, the most virtuous, the most true and the most sincere."

Seeing the serious reply of the youth, the abbot smiled slowly.

"Then, what is a demon?"

"Demon? "To bring chaos to all, to bring chaos to all, to make people born in the dark, and to make people evil and poisonous."

"Wrong, all wrong. Buddha is the devil, and Devil is the Buddha. Using Buddha as the devil, and Devil as the devil, where did the Buddha and Devil come from?

As he said this, the old man's expression suddenly became stern. He smacked the youth hard on the head.

"Su Dingfang!" You have to remember, the Buddha has thought! If you let me go, then go train out. If you become a Buddha, then impart life to me. If you become a Devil, then I will definitely exterminate all the living things in this world! "

"..."

Ah ah ah ah!

Seeing Su Dingfang's bloodshot eyes, Xue Guozhou felt as if he was a demon seeking his life from hell, and then he felt a huge force erupting from Su Dingfang's body, directly pushing him away.

"My name is Su Dingfang. Master said that I'm a Buddha."

Su Dingfang slowly walked towards Xue Guozhou. At this moment, Xue Guozhou had already fainted from the impact of that sudden burst of aura.

"Today, I will cross you. "Benefactor."

"This is …" Vajra's glares! "

Chu Yinan could no longer sit still and was about to rush over to stop Su Dingfang, but at that moment, a Buddhist sound suddenly rang in the sky. The sound was like the opening of a lotus bud, a clear spring flowed slowly, and a wisp of golden light floated over from the southeast, bringing along the fragrance of sandalwood.

"This time, it's going to be very lively. I never thought that this old monk would actually come here."

Chu Yinan went back to the main seat and quietly looked at the golden light in the sky while listening to the Buddhist chanting.

Xu Qing and the others weren't as focused as Chu Huainan. At that moment, they were already intoxicated by the sandalwood fragrance.

"Pah!"

Unknowingly, Wang Jing had already stood behind Xu Qing. He slapped the back of Xu Qing's head, waking him up all of a sudden.

"Kid, this is a good opportunity." Kid, this is a good opportunity.

With that senseless sentence, Wang Jing looked at the tall building at the center of the plaza, slightly nodded, and casually walked away.

The sword Qi swam around his body. Normally, when Xu Qing was trying to comprehend the sword intent, he would always feel uneasy by the impact of the killing intent. However, under the curling sandalwood fragrance, he was surprisingly calm.

Besides, at this moment, in the arena, an old monk wearing a monastic robe was standing in front of Xue Guoheng, looking at Su Dingfang with a benevolent expression.

"Amitabha, wake up."

The image of a benevolent looking Bodhisattva slowly appeared behind him. The illusory Bodhisattva placed its hand on Su Dingfang's head, and Su Dingfang's bright red eyes slowly faded away. When the surging hostility disappeared, the young man fell head first onto the ground.

The old man grabbed onto Su Dingfang's body, who was about to fall to the ground, and turned around to look at the unconscious Xue Guozhou. At this moment, the Xue Family members anxiously held onto Xue Guozhou.

"It's my fault for being rude. Quickly consume this pill for this young master. His injuries will recover in a day."

The old man handed over a bottle of medicinal pills. Someone from the Xue Clan took it, but they all looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

"When Fu Zheng-er returns, Grandmaster Qing Lian's pills will naturally be trusted." "Junior Xue Cheng greets Grandmaster Qing Lian."

This man was Xue Guozhou's father, Xue Cheng. He was also a first-rate expert and was considered the most capable in the Xue Clan. It was obvious that Xue Guozhou had just fainted from the Qi attack, so it hadn't caused too much damage.

"This old monk did not look after my little disciple well, but I still have something important to attend to today. Next time, my Han Mountain Temple will definitely apologize in earnest."

With that, the old monk walked away.

Xue Cheng naturally knew that the Han Mountain Temple's apology to the Xue Family was not an apology. He looked towards the tall building and helplessly shook his head.

"General, this person …"

Chu Yinan waved her hand, indicating that her subordinates did not take it to heart.

"Han Shan Temple is not an unreasonable person. Just leave it to him." Besides, should he ask the soldiers to stop the great monk? Great Grandmaster is not joking. "

Chu Yinan took a sip of tea and looked in a certain direction. Then, he smiled.

"Sword Intent completed!"