Top-tier Unruly Master Chapter 1121 - 1158: The Extraordinary "Golden Dragon Emerge

Bang!

Crack!

A giant tree exploded with a sound.

Over the past few days, Ding Fan continued practicing "Golden Dragon Ergence," and although his cultivation improved significantly, his Dantian Energy beca more solidified.

But regarding this move "Golden Dragon Ergence," his mastery wasn't considered proficient; he always felt sothing was lacking.

"Big Brother, why can't I ever get the desired effect?"

Beside him, Wang Hu looked at Ding Fan executing the move with vigor and envy, yet no matter how he tried, he couldn't achieve any result.

When Ding Fan started cultivating, he shared this Fist Technique with Wang Hu and demonstrated it once. Ding Fan was not a selfish person; if Wang Hu could learn this Fist Technique, it'd be the best outco.

However, as Ding Fan expected, Wang Hu indeed found it exceedingly difficult to learn. Ding Fan wasn't very disappointed.

The elder's words were vivid in Ding Fan's mory, saying this Fist Technique was the pinnacle of Body Refinent Fist Techniques, unmatched!

To so easily master it would be strange, even for oneself; yet the more setbacks Ding Fan faced, the more interested he beca in the Fist Technique.

"This set of Fist Technique isn't simple, you don't need to focus solely on it."

Ding Fan said slowly to Wang Hu.

Wang Hu heard Ding Fan's words, scratched his head and said helplessly:

"I'll listen to you, Big Brother. I'll go practice exerting force."

After saying this, Wang Hu directly walked towards his courtyard. Just as Wang Hu was leaving, a disciple in white clothing happened to walk towards him as well.

Wang Hu paused; the place he and Big Brother lived was always very serene, with essentially no disciples coming by. Yet today, soone had co.

Wang Hu could see the other person was wearing the unified attire of Dayang Sect disciples, indicating they were from the sect. Subsequently, Wang Hu respectfully walked up to the person and said:

"Senior Brother, what brings you here?"

"Scram! I'm here for Ding Fan," the white-clothed disciple said disdainfully, cursing at Wang Hu.

"You..."

Wang Hu looked at the person angrily, never expecting them to curse him with their first words, filling him with rage. Subsequently, Wang Hu directly blocked the person.

"Roll far away if you don't want to die!"

The white-clothed disciple saw Wang Hu blocking him and said venomously. However, seeing Wang Hu not yielding, he looked contemptuous and said:

"I'm here on Captain ng's orders to call soone; you better consider carefully if you delay Captain ng's matters."

Upon hearing this, Wang Hu paused in surprise. He hadn't expected it to be soone sent by Captain ng again. Though he felt imnse hatred, he dared not take any action, considering a captain's status in Dayang Sect was not sothing a new disciple like himself could defy.

Watching Wang Hu freeze briefly, the white-clothed disciple directly pushed Wang Hu aside and walked up to Ding Fan, said contemptuously:

"Ding Fan, our Captain ng wants you, co with for a mont!"

Ding Fan looked at the person; he hadn't t them before, nor did he know how they recognized him. Unexpectedly, this ng Haotian finally couldn't sit still and was about to initiate action.

However, Ding Fan saw no need to serve him, and with a cold gaze at the white-clothed disciple, he said blandly:

"Roll back and tell your master, if he wants to see , let him co himself!"

With Ding Fan's words, the white-clothed disciple felt baffled; he had already brought up Captain ng, yet Ding Fan was still so brazen, not giving any regard for Captain ng!

Is this the stance a new disciple should have?

Nowadays, are new disciples so impressive?

Ignoring even the captain? It's known in the sect, besides elders of high status, captains co next, and one should know Captain ng is a Late Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, a cultivation not commonly seen, even many officers in the sect have to show so respect.

Let alone a re new disciple!

Beside him, Wang Hu listened to Big Brother's words, astounded. Knowing representatives sent by Captain ng, despite understanding the grudge between him and Captain ng. But understanding a captain's status and strength in the sect, not soone ordinary.

Back when Captain ng had soone punish him, it was Big Brother Ding Fan who rescued him. Back then, he was always apprehensive, afraid Captain ng might retaliate further, fearing he might implicate Big Brother. Yet, unexpectedly, such an incident happened today.

But Big Brother's deanor is way too impressive, right?

He directly told them to scram!

Though he wished to say such words to the white-clothed disciple, he never dared to, and now Big Brother actually said them, with unreservedness, in firm resonance; isn't it a bit inappropriate?

Wang Hu couldn't quite sense where the inappropriateness lay. Closing his eyes, he could guess Captain ng's reason for calling might be ominous, thus Big Brother's reply seed fair.

Ultimately, Wang Hu feared.

The white-clothed disciple, now shocked, looked at Ding Fan, unable to believe his ears, and then viciously drew a longsword from his waist towards Wang Hu:

"I think you're asking for death! Kneel down and kowtow a few tis, and then this matter will be settled!"

The disciple in white evidently saw Ding Fan for the first ti. He always heard about the various grudges between Ding Fan and Captain ng, but only when he t Ding Fan did he realize that Ding Fan's body was emitting an extrely weak True Qi, not even reaching the cultivation stage of Breathing. How could such a novice have the guts to provoke his Captain ng?

It was simply asking for death!

Captain ng had given him the task of bringing this guy back. Since the other party didn't listen, he couldn't be blad for being tough. Beating soone who hadn't even reached the Breathing cultivation stage was overly easy and quite enjoyable for soone like him who was at the late Breathing stage.

At this mont, Wang Hu, who saw the scene, realized that his big brother was about to make a move, and beca very worried. Although he was quite certain that his big brother could easily beat the opponent, even kill the person effortlessly, this was soone sent by Captain ng. If they really provoked Captain ng, it would be hard to deal with!

Upon hearing the opponent's words, Ding Fan looked at him coldly. Without a word, he flicked his hand, releasing a Wind Blade.

Swish!

The disciple in white saw the Wind Blade coming towards him and was shocked!

Wasn't the opponent's cultivation below Breathing? How could he use such a high-level Cultivation Technique like the Wind Blade? The Wind Blade was approaching quickly, at a speed that soone at the late Breathing stage couldn't avoid.

The disciple in white quickly brought his Longsword in front of him, only to hear.

Ding!

A crisp sound, and the Longsword broke into two pieces.

Puff!

A not-so-small wound appeared on the white-robed disciple, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

He looked at Ding Fan in shock, unable to believe how powerful Ding Fan was, far beyond what he could handle. He was certain that Ding Fan had held back, otherwise, he would have been dead by now!

"Go back and tell your master that if he wants to see , let him co himself!"

Ding Fan didn't even glance at him, speaking coldly.

At this mont, Wang Hu found it difficult to stay calm. The disciple in white was soone sent by Captain ng. Ding Fan's actions were undoubtedly escalating the conflict further. It was important to note that Captain ng was a formidable figure!

The disciple in white, hearing Ding Fan's words, dared not linger, quickly covering his wound while eyeing Ding Fan warily, and left swiftly.

He now understood why Captain ng viewed Ding Fan as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh.

Seeing the disciple in white leave in a sorry state, Wang Hu looked worriedly at Ding Fan, then walked over and asked:

"Big brother, Captain ng isn't soone to be trifled with. Shouldn't we lie low for a while?"

Upon hearing Wang Hu's words, Ding Fan smiled faintly and said:

"There's no need. ng Haotian won't let this go easily, and I happen to want to resolve this issue too."

Ding Fan then recounted to Wang Hu how ng Zihao had blocked him that day. Ding Fan knew that this ungrateful ng Zihao must have a lot to do with ng Haotian.

After listening to Ding Fan, Wang Hu realized that ng Zihao might be ng Haotian's younger brother. Rembering how badly his big brother had beaten ng Zihao that day, Wang Hu could conclude that ng Haotian would not let this go easily.

For a mont, Wang Hu felt worried again. Looking at Ding Fan, he noticed his deanor was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Isn't he a bit too calm?

Wang Hu couldn't help but admire Ding Fan's composure, feeling that if he were in such a situation, he couldn't possibly remain so calm!

"Let's continue cultivating."

At this ti, Ding Fan calmly said to Wang Hu.

Wang Hu heard him and, seemingly pondering, returned to his courtyard to continue cultivating.

...

Before long, the disciple in white returned to a high-end disciple dormitory.

He entered a very elegant room and saw a cultivator with a sowhat hypocritical appearance. He then recounted his encounter at Ding Fan's place with a face full of grief.

The hypocritical cultivator was precisely ng Haotian.

Upon hearing the disciple's account, ng Haotian imdiately stood up.

Bang!

ng Haotian slamd the table furiously, his heart filled with rage. Initially, to vent his brother's anger, he sent soone to kill Ding Fan, but unexpectedly all his n were killed by Ding Fan. Now his brother had been severely injured by Ding Fan, and with less than a month until the Inner Sect Disciple Examination, it was still uncertain whether his cousin could participate.

For an outer sect cultivator disciple, this Inner Sect Examination was incredibly important; Ding Fan was truly ruthless!

Moreover, he had sent soone to teach Wang Hu a lesson, but again, they were saved by that guy.

It seed that everything was against him, and ng Haotian really couldn't sit still!

"Let's go! I will et him in person!"

ng Haotian said with a face full of spite and malice.