
“Bing Brother have you gone mad!?”
“Look at your face first and just said it, how could you be able to fight a level 4 Forging Qi single-handedly” Lian exhaled while glancing at Tan Minjie with a strange look.
“Well! Precisely it! If I had just done this, the result would not be too far, right?”
“Lian....? I agree, I think it would be very dangerous if it continued. We should go and apologize, right? Please..so that Chun Lang cancel everything” pinta Lu Xiulan sad.
“APologizing for the wrong actions will further make the perpetrator unaware of his actions and keep repeating it again”
“This is all because of me, if only I hadn't spit on Chun Ah then...”.
“Why does Miss think so? From the word – said Chun Lang we can conclude the problem occurred purely because of my mistake stepping on his head, yahh..although if you think – think it is not something wrong anyway” Lian laughed softly.
Lu Xiulan and Tan Minjie threw worried eyes at each other, Lian drove the two out of her dwelling and asked them not to disturb her for the next few days to prepare themselves.
Although Chun Lang said he would not disturb and hurt during the time before the game, Lian still advised that his friend – friends are careful – hearts are also vigilant. One week is not a long time especially for Cultivators.
“Hmm....? If you pay attention to both – well he is already at the peak of Forging Qi level 4, there is a possibility when a duel occurs Chun Lang has increased practice. Let's see, hmm...The best way to deal with it is....aha!? I picked you” muttered Lian alone picking up one of the leaves that had accidentally been carried by the wind into the cave.
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A lot of conflicts occur within a Cultivator group, especially for members of the Outer Disciple and Inner Disciple. Sect class White Crow Sect did not have time to take care of the problem – such trivial matter so let it flow.
On one of the hills, a simple arena was established where – feuding people finished their affairs. Usually duels between students will be monitored by one Instructor to run fair according to the initial agreement.
The fight between Chun Lang and Lian was quite interesting, because the practice levels of each – differ too far. Even – students have started placing bets for the sake of Chun Lang's fame.
This is not without reason, in his generation Chun Lang is famous for having above average ability – flat. Moreover, he had a distant kinship with one of the Elders of the White Crow Sect, it had become a common secret that the disciples surnamed Chun obtained a high position thanks to the intervention of Chun Tao the Crow Feather Elder.
Besides that no one was foolish enough to surpass Lian as a winner, their main reason was of course because of how could a tier 1 Forging dream of defeating a tier 4 Forging Qi. The background of ordinary farm children also strengthened the opinion of the audience.
“I don't care! I risked all my property for Bing Lian!” tan Minjie exclaimed throwing a large bag of two hundred gold coins, the entire last provision given by his parents when he left the village.
Although ordinary human currency is actually less valuable in the Cultivator world, still for – children Forging Qi the amount just now is quite fastastic. The arena of the match was not very dense, only filled with Outer Disciple, Inner Disciple, as well as several members with Foundation Realm practice levels.
The reason was simple, the terms Bing Lian proposed were interesting. If Chun Lang asked for Lian's head as a reward when he became the winner, the level 1 Forging Qi boy gave the condition that his generation's Outer Disciple would exchange positions with all of Chun Lang's generation Inner Disciple disciples.
This made a scene because many of them were anxious if it happened, even though the possibility of Lian winning was very small. Whisper – whispered immediately stopped replaced by lively cheers when the two participants walked into the duel location.
“God...kumpleon...protect Lian” Lu Xiulan said softly while praying to put his hands together. Tan Minjie who was sitting next to him tried to calm down.
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“This is a free fight, you two are ready?” instructor Gong asked, he was the referee of the match.
“Huh!? I don't need a weapon or Daoist Magic to destroy a cockroach like you” Chun Lang said cynically.
“Thank you for the generosity Senior” reply Lian smiled.
“Alright.....start!!!”
Without waiting any longer Chun Lang darted like a bullet, for some reason he felt annoyed at Lian's relaxed attitude as if underestimating him. The combination of punch and kick moves was released, the speed was rather difficult for the Outer Disciple disciples to follow.
“Forging Qi level 5? Ahhh ended already the history of the boy, it turns out that Chun Lang practice increased again”
“FOR SISTER LANG!!! FINISH HIM!” Chun Ah shouted in satisfaction.
But all the words of praise had just slowly disappeared because after a minute had passed, not a single attack of Chun Lang landed on Lian's body. His evasive movements were so subtle and elegant that they made the audience amazed.
‘Your lightening body is great!’
“But I was like that time jerk!”
“Ahaha I'm not quite an idiot facing a level 5 Forging Qi directly Senior”
“Devil basis to—“
Not yet had Chun Lang talk, Lian caught his arm while hitting and smashed her elbow there. Surprised, Chun Lang tried to retreat. But Lian had already jumped prepared to unleash a series of lightning-fast kicks.
BUACH! BUACH! BUACH!
‘SHADOW CROW KICK!?’
Shadow Crow Kick is one of the basic sciences of the White Crow Sect, a skill that allows users to release a series of many kicks in an instant. It is even said that up to a certain understanding, a thousand times a day is not impossible.
“Rigger boy! You forced me, Crow Sword Dance!”
Chun Lang whipped out his sword then began to make elaborate swing moves, instead of retreating. This time Lian lunged forward fearlessly, the audience began to stand up from their respective seats – each thinking it was all over.
Bing Lian unleashed a powerful punch at one point and forced the Chun Lang technique to stop instantly. Then he forcefully landed a tread attack on Chun Lang's chest until he was pushed back far enough to continue spewing fresh blood.
‘This child!? Undo Crow Sword Dance technique?!’ Instructor Gong was flabbergasted, followed by – others who knew how difficult it was to do so.
“Cuih!? Not finished!!! Fire Ball!” chun Lang shouted forming a hand seal.
Lian realized it and immediately kept his distance, hunted – hurriedly hit the ground where he stood to form a wall before the breath of fire Chung Lang hit him. The attack was so easy to break Lian's barrier that she bounced away.
“Aih...I thought senior said he would not use weapons or Daoist Magic, my ears seemed troubled” Lian laughed softly trying to extinguish the fire that burned her cloak.
“Close your mouth and accept!!!”
Chung Lang used the same style a second time, but now Lian did not try to escape but threw a paper. A dazzling bright light appeared suddenly, arriving, the next second a rushing water came out of nowhere neutralizing Chun Lang's fireball.
“TALISMAN!?”
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