"No."
Sima Rou hurriedly spoke to stop them.
Her face darkened, her eyes swept coldly over Tong Biao’s unsightly face, forcibly suppressing the murderous intent in her heart, then she turned to Gao Yue and said, "My disciple has just entered and is not yet skilled in Swordsmanship. His previous actions may have been impolite, but it was out of concern for his senior sister’s safety...
Young people, after all, they do tend to be a bit overzealous in their actions. There’s no need to be so aggressive, calling for violence."
Sima Rou knew that if she didn’t speak up, her newly inducted precious disciple might end up thrown onto the fire.
She had seen Tong Biao’s strength earlier.
Although he couldn’t compare with those seasoned top-notch experts, he was quite formidable with a Sword Technique that always aid for the lead and seized the attack.
Even if she were to face him, it wouldn’t just take three moves to defeat him.
And she had seen Chen Ping’s cultivation and Sword Technique from afar in the forest that day, far from reaching that level.
Later, she heard he used many thods, at the cost of serious injury, to escape from the Sword Elder’s hands. Moreover, he shot down the Divine Eagle in the sky with Divine Shooting Technique, which delighted her for quite so ti.
Judging from that battle result, Sima Rou believed that Chen Ping’s Lightweight Skill and Stepping Technique were superb, and his Archery was also very strong, but his cultivation was a major weakness...
When encountering a mid-stage Tier Four First-class expert, he could easily be defeated.
If he faced a top-notch fighter, it would be very dangerous.
And coincidentally, this Tong Biao was indeed a top-notch expert.
No disciple from Primordial Martial Arts Hall could confidently defeat him.
The most troubleso thing was that Tong Biao was a bloodthirsty and violent person who never showed rcy.
If you can’t beat him, you could actually die.
Gao Yue shook his head, smiling lightly; "Junior sister, you are mistaken. Young people’s issues should be resolved by young people themselves.
You wouldn’t want your own disciple to beco a coward who can’t face challenges, would you?
If he had the courage to interfere in my disciple’s duel, naturally, he should also be prepared to accept Tong Biao’s challenge.
Before doing anything, one must consider the consequences and whether they can bear them. You can’t enjoy all the benefits and evade responsibility when there are issues."
Without waiting for Sima Rou to speak again, he interrupted her with a wave of his hand and turned to the Jianghu people watching, smiling: "Everyone, don’t you agree?"
This ti, no one said the Changkong Martial Arts Hall had done wrong.
Even those who felt sorry in their hearts remained silent.
So who enjoyed the spectacle openly said, "Hall Master Gao is right... Young people, everyone has been young and reckless, you have to accept what you’ve done. Resolve grudges on the spot with the sword, determine the outco, and accept the life or death fate, with no regrets on either side."
Upon hearing this, Gao Yue’s smile grew even broader.
Tong Biao’s eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction, a sinister red shadow flashed, and he held his sword, looking coldly at Chen Ping, evidently eager to begin.
"Father." Han Xiaoru was anxious, looking at Han Wushang.
Only her father could forcibly stop this match, even if it ant losing face, it would be better than risking everything.
"Why the rush?"
Han Wushang gazed at Chen Ping’s sword-holding right hand with an insightful look.
He inadvertently arched an eyebrow.
He began practicing the Primordial Golden Body Technique at thirteen years old, dedicating his life to this Qi Blood Body Refining Technique, and knew his own body better than anyone present.
Not only familiar with himself, but he could also see if others’ bodies were strong or not...
Just a mont ago, he sensed the surging Qi and Blood on this new ninth disciple of the madam, vast and mighty...
Within that ordinary, unassuming body seed to lie a ferocious and fierce flood dragon.
Dragon in the Abyss, the surface calm as a mirror...
Once Flying Dragon in the Sky, it would surely shock the world.
This was a peculiar sensing, a suppression from the innate position of the Flesh Body Dao.
It wasn’t related to cultivation level but solely based on the essence of Qi and Blood.
And it was his sensitivity to Blood Essence Power, a product of a lifeti of body refining and Qi Blood cultivation.
Furthermore, besides this mysterious sensing, he noticed more ticulously than others that Chen Ping was holding his daughter’s eighty-three pound and five ounces Black Gold Greatsword with just the thumb and index finger gently.
As if pinching a straw, worried that too much force would crush that "straw" into pieces.
’If I hadn’t witnessed that night with my own eyes, his Primordial Golden Body Technique was just at the Entry level of the Iron Body Realm.
Even if soone claid he was at the pinnacle of the Silver Body Realm or had even broken through to the Golden Body Realm, I would believe it.’
Thinking this, Han Wushang’s expression relaxed further, and he couldn’t help but let out a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
Ignoring Han Xiaoru’s anxiety, he asked with a smile, "Xiaojiu, what do you think?"
Chen Ping resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
What Xiaojiu?
Such a terrible nickna.
But, the bald guy’s smile was kind of odd.
What was he thinking?
Could he have seen through my real combat power?
That couldn’t be; after achieving Perfection in the Clear Wind Shadowless Sword Technique, one returns to the essence. Without actually engaging in a duel, it’s impossible to see through it at a glance.
As for the Celestial Heart Bright Moon Sword, it’s even more impossible to expose.
The mysterious and profound Spiritual Swordsmanship, with Sword Heart Clarity reflecting all things, how could anyone perceive it?
If he couldn’t see through the sword technique, then naturally the problem lay in the body and strength.
One can only say that the practitioners of the Primordial Golden Body Technique indeed have their unique understanding.
Others might not know, but doesn’t he know himself?
The increase in his body’s strength was like cheating.
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