Capítulo 1312: Chapter 1313: Another Provocation
Not only this martial artist, but many of the True Disciples present also harbored intense hostility towards Chu Fengmian.
In their view, even they didn’t qualify to join the Holy Dragon Sect, so how could Chu Fengmian, a re newcor, regardless of being a Rookie King, deserve to join? After all, when they joined the Holy Dragon Mystic Realm, they too were the Rookie Kings of their batch.
“Should soone go and teach this kid a lesson?”
“Indeed, a small immortal realm kid becoming a disciple of the Holy Dragon Sect. Those monsters we can’t handle, but roughing him up should be easy.”
“Let’s challenge him and see if he dares to accept.”
“If he dares, we can give him a good thrashing…”
The murmurs were all heard by Chu Fengmian.
“It seems this identity as a Holy Dragon Sect disciple really draws attention.”
Chu Fengmian spoke to himself, clearly seeing the hostility from the surrounding disciples of the Holy Dragon Mystic Realm.
“Hmph, just a bunch of trash, filled with jealousy, wanting to join our Holy Dragon Sect but lacking the qualifications,” Luo Kang said dismissively, clearly understanding their mindset. Many had tried to challenge him before, aiming to put him in his place.
But ever since Luo Kang swept across all challengers, no one dared to provoke him.
“These ignorant fools really think they can teach senior brother a lesson? How about it, senior brother? Want to find so people to vent so steam?” Luo Kang looked at Chu Fengmian with a playful smile.
After facing Chu Fengmian, Luo Kang clearly understood his strength.
Even in a spar, despite going all out, Luo Kang might not compare to Chu Fengmian. With such strength, handling a few True Disciples would be effortless.
“Teach them a lesson?”
Chu Fengmian showed little interest; these True Disciples didn’t even pique his interest enough to take action.
“Of course, we can’t do it for nothing. Senior brother could wager with them?” Luo Kang suggested with a smile, looking at Chu Fengmian.
“The Holy Dragon Mystic Realm allows betting duels. Teaching them a lesson while gaining benefits, why not?”
“Oh? A betting duel?”
Chu Fengmian’s eyes lit up.
Previously, he had won the Ancestral Idol Comprehension Order in a betting duel with Mu Shao.
This let Chu Fengmian taste the benefits. However, Mu Shao was just a newcor, and for him, pulling out a hundred thousand Contribution Points was difficult, but the wealth of these True Disciples was far greater.
In the Holy Dragon Mystic Realm, True Disciples could easily offer out two or three hundred thousand Contribution Points.
Contribution Points are wealth. Comprehending an Ancestral Statue requires a hundred thousand Contribution Points. Furthermore, within the Holy Dragon Mystic Realm, everything needs Contribution Points.
Previously, from the Ghost Domain, Chu Fengmian acquired nurous demon bones, gaining one hundred and thirty thousand Contribution Points.
For a newcor, this might seem astronomical, but for True Disciples, so wealthy ones could match this.
To Core Disciples, this amount was nothing at all. To acquire resources from the Holy Dragon Mystic Realm, Chu Fengmian first needed a vast amount of Contribution Points.
As Chu Fengmian and Luo Kang conversed, a figure appeared before Chu Fengmian, a True Disciple and the sa arrogant Four Tribulations True Emperors from earlier.
“You are Chu Fengmian, the new disciple of the Holy Dragon Sect?”
The True Disciple eyed Chu Fengmian contemptuously.
“Dragon Clan bloodline, nothing special. I don’t even know how you joined the Holy Dragon Sect. Kid, do you dare to duel with ?”
“Not interested.”
Chu Fengmian glanced at the True Disciple and replied.
The plan for a betting duel was fine, but what Chu Fengmian wanted more was to comprehend the Ancestral Statue.
At the sight of the Ancestral Statue, Chu Fengmian felt the Dragon Clan blood in his body boiling. Comprehending it surely would enhance his strength further.
As for the duel, it could wait.
After speaking, Chu Fengmian prepared to move on.
“What? Are you afraid? A Holy Dragon Sect disciple cowardly retreating from challenges, do you deserve the title?”
The True Disciple moved to block Chu Fengmian’s path again.
“Scram!”
Impatience flashed in Chu Fengmian’s eyes. He was unwilling to act, yet this True Disciple pushed his limits.
In an instant, a Dragon Roar erged from Chu Fengmian, the sound echoing, repelling the True Disciple with terrifying Spiritual Power.
“You think you can leave? You must duel today!”
The repelled True Disciple’s face went cold, and flas erupted from his body, accompanied by a Dragon Roar power, challenging as he attacked.
The flas transford into a sea of fire, engulfing Chu Fengmian.
“Enough.”
Standing by Chu Fengmian, Luo Kang suddenly exclaid. Growing tired of the True Disciple’s provocations, he extinguished the fire with a grasp.
“Didn’t you want a battle? How about you fight ?”
“Luo Kang!”
Seeing Luo Kang’s intervention, the True Disciple’s expression changed. He dared provoke Chu Fengmian but wouldn’t dare face Luo Kang.
Despite Luo Kang’s realm being lower, just a Three Tribulations True Emperor, he once defeated a Six Tribulations True Emperor.
Dueling Luo Kang was beyond his courage.
“Hmph.”
Snuffing the flas, the True Disciple glanced at Chu Fengmian, coldly speaking.
“Hiding behind others as a Holy Dragon Sect disciple? Bringing sha to the sect.”
“A re fly. Without swatting it, it buzzes arrogantly.”
Hearing the True Disciple’s words, impatience flickered in Chu Fengmian’s eyes.
Without a lesson, they’d never back off.
“You wanted a duel, eh? I’ll duel you then.”
“Still, a simple duel is dull. Let’s raise the stakes.”
“What did you say?”
The True Disciple initially fud at Chu Fengmian’s first words, but slyly grinned at the next.
“A betting duel? Perfect. You’re here for a thrashing and bringing money. What do you wager?”
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