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Threat, naked threat.
"Hey, Lao Huang, since Brother Li has said all that, why don't you have a proper spar with him, and stop when you've got it over with?"
"I believe that your sword strike that travels nine thousand miles should also be able to unleash its full power on this Sword Gazing Mountain."
When he said this, Xu Fengnian's expression was somewhat serious. Moreover, in his impression, no one in this world could comprehend the way of martial arts and guarantee that one's martial arts cultivation level would be fixed at a certain level.
Aside from the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm, perhaps no one else in the entire world possesses such strength.
Moreover, in Xu Fengnian's impression, Li Yiyang in front of him was indeed somewhat arrogant. As the heir of Beihan, it was one thing for him to be arrogant.
Xu Fengnian never expected that an ordinary martial artist would shout like that in front of him. How could he possibly stand it?
Although he knew that Li Yiyang was able to become the disciple of the Martial Saint of the Human World, he must have some skills, and at the very least, he must have a higher level of understanding of martial arts.
But even so, so what?
A martial saint is a martial saint, and Li Yiyang is Li Yiyang. Even if he has obtained all the inheritance of that martial saint, so what?
Moreover, even if this person has some skill, he is still no match for that Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm.
Therefore, in Xu Fengnian's impression, even if this person had some ability, he was probably only on par with Old Huang.
With such ability, why put up with this guy's incompetence?
After hearing Xu Fengnian's words, Lao Huang secretly groaned in his heart. In his impression, he was indeed quite capable and had a certain reputation in the martial arts world.
But even so, so what?
You must know that this is Wangjian Mountain. Not to mention the Martial Saint of the Mortal World, even all the disciples on Wangjian Mountain are masters of swordsmanship.
Chapter 186 Martial Arts Master
"Young master, let's forget it. I really don't want to fight this young man. Look at his strength, he's got plenty of energy. We're just ordinary old men."
"So what if you had some skills in your early years?"
"Having lived to such an old age, I really don't want to fight with others anymore. If that were to happen, wouldn't I become a huge joke, and people would laugh their heads off?"
Old Huang hesitated for a moment, then spoke to Xu Fengnian.
He wasn't being modest when he said that; he knew his skills were indeed excellent, and he was renowned in the martial arts world. There were very few people in the entire martial arts world who could compare to him.
But even so, so what?
Once you arrive at Wangjian Mountain, you must follow the rules of Wangjian Mountain, where everyone is a master swordsman.
Having lived to such an old age, if I were to suffer a defeat on Wangjian Mountain and word got out, my lifelong reputation would be ruined.
If it really comes to that, all that talk about "one sword covering nine thousand miles" or "swords reaching nine yellows" is just empty talk, nothing more than a deceptive facade.
Therefore, in Lao Huang's mind, under these circumstances, he really didn't want to get involved in Xu Fengnian's trivial matters on Wangjian Mountain.
Xu Fengnian was really being a bit redundant; why bring up these things with others?
If you really have the ability to fight others, that's fine, but why drag all the problems into your own hands?
However, Lao Huang was also very clear in his heart that Xu Fengnian was always eager to stir up trouble.
Anyway, none of these things have anything to do with him, the prince, but this has only made things difficult for him.
Although Lao Huang also wanted to stand up for Xu Fengnian, he thought it best to avoid the battle if possible to save face.
It's not like we absolutely have to fight. Why bother with a mere martial arts contest?
Creating a hierarchy might not actually have much practical significance.
Besides, Old Huang is quite old and has long since become indifferent to these things.
Xu Fengnian didn't say anything after listening to Lao Huang's words. In his mind, if you can't compete, then so be it. The main thing is that Li Yiyang wants to compete with him, so he just shifted all the blame onto Lao Huang.
Anyway, Lao Huang would be the one to fight on his behalf.
"Alright, alright, Lao Huang, you're really being a bit too disrespectful. They've asked you to make this decision time and time again."
"Look at you, you've postponed it time and time again. Even if you don't want to give Brother Li face, you should at least give the Martial Saint some face, shouldn't you?"
After Xu Fengnian finished speaking, he actually squinted his eyes. In his opinion, since he had already said it, he could let Lao Huang think whatever he wanted.
Under these circumstances, there was no need for me to make things difficult for Lao Huang. Lao Huang had followed me for so many years, and he had certainly worked hard, even if he hadn't made any great contributions.
Putting everything else aside, Old Huang really did take on a lot of trouble for Xu Fengnian at times. If it weren't for Old Huang, who knows how many crimes Xu Fengnian would have committed in the countryside.
Li Yiyang, standing nearby, could naturally understand what Xu Fengnian meant by those words. This guy was now pushing all the problems onto him, and if he insisted on fighting with Lao Huang, it would simply be bullying the weak.
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But if he didn't have a match with him, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger.
Li Yiyang was also in a dilemma at this moment. He looked at his master, while Ye Fan simply closed his eyes.
In his mind, things had come to this point, and there was really nothing he could say. The whole thing was caused by Xu Fengnian.
..... .. ...
But even so, so what?
He couldn't think of any way to deal with Xu Fengnian; that guy was really cunning.
Under these circumstances, it's best to avoid getting involved in these trivial matters.
"Old man, if you don't make a move soon, I won't be so polite. See this master? I'll kill him with one palm."
As Li Yiyang spoke, his aura surged, and he swung his palm directly at Xu Fengnian's head.
After hearing this, Xu Fengnian didn't move an inch until the palm came towards him. But Lao Huang couldn't sit still any longer and stretched out his hand to block Li Yiyang's palm.
"Assistant, do not harm my young master."
At this moment, Lao Huang's aura surged, and Li Yiyang was naturally very happy to see Lao Huang like this.
He quickly pulled the leader back, glanced at Old Huang, and said directly:
"I never imagined that the old gentleman was truly a master of martial arts." Wan said.
Chapter 187 Hey, they've gone out.
After hearing Li Yiyang's words, Lao Huang was also very troubled.
In his opinion, he had indeed acted somewhat impulsively just now. So what if Li Yiyang was the chief disciple of Wangjian Mountain, and even if the Martial Saint of the Mortal World doted on him?
You still dare to hurt the Crown Prince of Bei Han?
Is this guy tired of living? He probably doesn't even have the guts; he's just forcing himself to take action.
"Alright, since you have such a persistent attitude, I can't refuse anymore. To be honest, I have great respect for Wangjian Mountain."
"Especially for the Martial Saint '527' group, it can be said that it is as turbulent as a river."
"Since you're so kind, it would be really inappropriate for me to keep refusing."
"Alright, let's go outside."
After Old Huang finished speaking, he walked directly out of the main hall, and Li Yiyang was naturally very happy.
In his mind, it was perfectly normal for Lao Huang to have such a reaction, and there was nothing wrong with it at all.
However, the aura emanating from this person was indeed extremely powerful, and he was certainly not an ordinary person.
If it were just an ordinary mortal, how could Li Yiyang not have noticed?
"Thank you for your kind words, sir."
Li Yiyang cupped his hands in greeting to Old Huang and then spoke very politely, while Old Huang was filled with distress.
Moreover, in his mind, he had no intention of fighting him at all; he was forced to do so.
"Alright, let's stop with this pointless talk. Since I've agreed to fight you, I'll naturally do my best, but I don't have much confidence in my own abilities."
"You'd better be careful then, and don't hurt me. If this guy really dies on Wangjian Mountain, it wouldn't be a good thing."
After saying this, Lao Huang burst into laughter. In his mind, he didn't have many rivals in Zhejiang.
"Besides the old ghost at the bottom of the lake, I really can't think of anyone else who can fight me."
Moreover, over the years, I have always had the idea of going to Wudi City to find Wang Xianzhi, to have a good spar with him, and to see just how capable he really is.
He really didn't believe that with his skill of wielding a sword for nine thousand miles, he couldn't possibly harm Wang Xianzhi even slightly.
Stop joking. I can at least hold them off for a while. If I die in Martial Emperor City, I'll accept it willingly.
However, the young master himself was unaware that he had such thoughts. If he knew that he had such thoughts, how could His Highness possibly let him off so easily?
Under these circumstances, although Lao Huang had such a wish, he was never able to fulfill it.
To ask me to fight against the Martial Saint's eldest disciple is giving me too much credit. I only want to compete with Wang Xianzhi of Martial Emperor City to see who is better.
Regardless of who wins or loses, I don't care at all.
Being able to challenge Wang Xianzhi can be considered a wish of his own.
The two quickly arrived outside the large store...
Xu Fengnian slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the Martial Saint, he found that the Martial Saint's eyes were still closed, as if he didn't care at all about what Lao Huang and his disciple had forced him to do.
What exactly does Ye Fan mean by this? Could it be that he really has that much confidence in his disciple?
You have to understand that Li Yiyang is only in his early twenties at most, while Old Huang is so old and has been cultivating for so long. Could he really be no match for a young man?