Bei Yan listened to everyone’s questions and imdiately shook his head: "How could that be possible? Our Hundred Peaks Sect would never do such a thing.
Shen Lijiao is simply undergoing normal cultivation. He hasn’t been in the Ten Different Phenona of Golden Elixir Great Perfection for long, I rember it’s only been about three years. It’s perfectly normal that he hasn’t broken through to the Wind Fire Tribulation yet."
No one doubted Bei Yan’s words. Upon hearing them, they all sighed in admiration.
"Ten Different Phenona of Golden Elixir Great Perfection, and already so close to the Golden Core Period Limit, what incredible talent!"
"Congratulations to your Hundred Peaks Sect, you’ve gained another genius."
"Is this genius a new disciple of Sect Leader Cao?"
Bei Yan shook his head again and said: "He is not a disciple of our Four Treasures Peak, he is a disciple of Flying Immortal Peak."
Shen Lijiao is the younger brother of Shen Lid. Speaking of which, the children of the Shen family are indeed gifted.
Every one of them is a genius, but of course, the most gifted are Shen Lid and Shen Lijiao.
And both brothers are disciples of Flying Immortal Peak.
In the Hundred Peaks Sect, people were sparring with each other. anwhile, outside the Hundred Peaks Sect, on the arena stage, there were individuals challenging the stage.
The rules of the Hundred Peaks Sect’s arena are that one can pass through the stage by defeating three opponents.
At the sa ti, Ling Xi and others were welcoming one after another who ca to offer their congratulations at the mountain gate.
"Another person from a Great Teaching has arrived."
"It’s soone from the Firmant Sect."
"Firmant Sect? I’ve heard that there is so conflict between the Firmant Sect and the Hundred Peaks Sect. Yet, the people from the Firmant Sect still ca?"
"There may be conflicts, but on the surface, they should still get along."
All around, many eyes were fixed on the flying boat of the Firmant Sect. Soon, the boat opened, and more than ten figures flew down.
"A mber of the Firmant Sect, Wuben Immortal?"
"He’s one of the top experts within the Firmant Sect."
"It seems the Firmant Sect really values the grand event of the Hundred Peaks Sect."
Under the gaze of the crowd, the individuals from the Firmant Sect walked directly to the mountain gate of the Hundred Peaks Sect. However, they did not head straight for the gate but went to the arena set up by the Hundred Peaks Sect.
Wuben Immortal turned back to look at the only Golden Core stage disciple among them, gesturing towards the arena: "Kong Fanchao, go now, and see how strong these people of the Hundred Peaks Sect really are."
Ling Xi had originally intended to greet the people from the Firmant Sect, but upon hearing Wuben Immortal’s words, his brows imdiately furrowed.
Many of those who co to offer congratulations also have their disciples test their skills on the stage. There is nothing unusual about that.
But it was another matter when other sects let their disciples challenge the stage without even speaking to the people of the Hundred Peaks Sect, as Wuben Immortal did, and the words spoken were quite harsh.
"Yes, disciple understands."
Kong Fanchao glanced around and saw that a bout had just ended on one of the arenas. With a leap, he flew onto the stage and gazed arrogantly at the people below: "I am Kong Fanchao of the Firmant Sect, Ten Different Phenona of Golden Elixir Great Perfection. Disciples of the Hundred Peaks Sect, is there any among you who dares to challenge !"
As soon as his words fell, almost everyone’s gaze turned his way.
Kong Fanchao’s words were not rely a challenge to the stage of the Hundred Peaks Sect; his deanor seed provoking no matter how you looked at it.
"Challenge you? Listen well, it’s you who wants to challenge our Hundred Peaks Sect, not the other way around!"
From the crowd, a brawny, robust man clad in Hundred Peaks Sect attire flew onto the stage, glaring coldly at Kong Fanchao across from him, "Hundred Peaks Sect, Five Elents Peak, Peng Xiucheng."
As he finished speaking, ten Different Phenona of Golden Elixirs manifested behind him.
"Ten Different Phenona of Golden Elixir Great Perfection?" Kong Fanchao rely glanced at Peng Xiucheng, an expression of disdain imdiately spreading across his face, "Unfortunately, not all Ten Different Phenona of Golden Elixir Great Perfection are equal. You still have a long way to go."
As the last word was spoken, his figure had already darted forward with such speed that, as he passed, a distinct afterimage lingered in the void.
The surrounding onlookers had already begun paying close attention to the battle between the two due to Kong Fanchao’s provocative words, and many couldn’t help but voice their admiration.
"Such speed, it’s too fast!"
"His form flew by, and only then did the air reveal an afterimage, which shows how astonishing his speed is."
Kong Fanchao’s speed was incredibly fast. In just a mont, he appeared in front of Peng Xiucheng. At the sa ti, a paper fan appeared in his hand, which he swiftly swung towards Peng Xiucheng.
Though a mber of the Firmant Sect, his combat style differed from the gentle impression most had of scholars. Not only was his sprint remarkably fast, but his fan-wielding was equally swift.
Peng Xiucheng concentrated intensely, his spiritual power focused. As he watched the descending fan, a long knife manifested in his hand, intercepting the fan’s trajectory.
But in the next instant, the fan abruptly vanished from his line of sight, only for a massive pain to suddenly shoot through his shoulder.
Sohow, Kong Fanchao’s fan had curved around his long knife.
Though it was just a fan, it bore an unfathomable power, as if the weight of a mountain were bearing down on him. The mont it struck his shoulder, two crisp cracking sounds echoed.
His shoulder was instantly broken.
After landing a strike, Kong Fanchao made no pause, wielding his fan again to strike down upon Peng Xiucheng’s other arm.
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