"Let go!"
Wu Cheng scolded subconsciously.
The second-level pressure instantly came from the sky, making the air around Li Qingcha feel like sticky mud.
however,
Clang——
The devil killer still arrived as expected.
There were many high-ranking monks present, and in their eyes, Li Qingcha's movements were like those of a baby.
However, since he was able to slash with the sword under the pressure from Wu Cheng, no one dared to underestimate Li Qingcha, because Li Qingcha's state of mind was definitely more than the ninth level.
Li Qingcha grinned.
"Are you qualified to participate in the Meridian Contest?"
These words were spoken to Zou Yan.
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This one knife is supreme and unparalleled.
"Humph!"
Li Qingcha snorted coldly and threw the sword away. The sword returned to the scabbard of the Sun Sect disciple.
"..."
"..."
"..."
No one dared to breathe.
They were not afraid of Li Qingcha, but they were worried that Wu Cheng would suddenly lose his temper. After all, Wu Cheng had just tried to stop him, but Li Qingcha still insisted on attacking regardless of seniority.
As for the effect of the slash, no one even cared.
The ninth rank is the ninth rank, how awesome can it be?
Wu Cheng frowned, turned his head to look at Zou Yan, and then said, "Junior Brother Li, what a beautiful swordsmanship."
"Master Wu, you are too kind."
"Do you know the consequences of insisting on your own way?"
"Master Wu, someone just questioned my eligibility to participate in the Meridian Combination Competition. I just... hehe... gave him a reminder."
This sounds weird.
The anger in Zou Yan's eyes flashed,
"That knife you just used didn't seem that powerful~"
"is it?"
Li Qingcha slowly stretched out his right hand, and the momentum from before rose again.
The sword technique emphasizes momentum. The stronger the momentum, the greater the damage.
Zou Yan was very surprised, because the murderous intent displayed by the other party had far exceeded the scope of the ninth rank, to a level that ordinary cultivators could hardly understand.
He was actually a little afraid of this opponent who was two levels lower than him.
at this time,
"Have you had enough of the trouble?" Gong Yihan said leisurely.
In an instant, Li Qingcha restrained his momentum.
"enough."
"I'm not asking you."
"..."
Everyone's eyes fell on Zou Yan.
Zou Yan's forehead was bulging with veins.
Being forced to retreat by Jiupin, if this matter gets out, where will I save my face?
And now it has spread.
Everyone present here is a fellow disciple. I will be the one in charge of the Demon Sect in the future. What happened today will inevitably become a hidden danger in the future.
Zou Yan didn't want to give in.
No one knows a son better than his father. Zou Zian could see Zou Yan's inner thoughts. He cleared his throat and said, "Although Junior Brother Li's rank is low, his state of mind and potential are excellent. He is a good material. It would be a pity if he did not participate in the Meridian Combination Competition."
A hammer is fixed.
When Zou Yan heard his father say this, he felt like a deflated ball.
He turned around and saluted Gong Yihan.
"Master Gong, I was short-sighted just now. I hope you will forgive me."
Gong Yihan's mouth curled up.
"Strange, do you need to apologize to me?"
The implication is that there is someone else who really needs to apologize.
Zou Yan's face turned dark and he stood there without moving.
did not expect,
"Master Gong, I don't blame Junior Brother Zou."
Li Qingcha forgave him directly.
puff~
Gong Lianxue and Xiang Nanyu sneered at the same time, and several Yue Sect disciples who were serving in the main cabin also laughed out loud.
Brother, this person is too bad.
Zou Yan had already made it clear that he did not want to apologize, but Li Qingcha just assumed that he had already apologized and put the blame squarely on him.
Are you trying to anger people to death?
Zou Yan clenched his hands into fists, his fingernails almost breaking off on his palms.
In this state, it would not be surprising if he suddenly attacked and hurt people in the next moment.
however……
"It's rare to see Junior Brother Li being so magnanimous." Zou Zian said with a smile.
He is able to bend and stretch, worthy of being the leader of a sect.
He gave Zou Yan a warning look, then turned to Gong Yihan.
"Junior Sister Gong, we have already discussed the question setting and the representative disciples of each sect. Do you have any other questions?"
"Then there is the time." Gong Yihan said, "Now, we must clarify how long it will take each sect to prepare the questions, so that we can determine the start date of the Meridian Contest."
This is purely a formality.
Because which sect is responsible for which subject is already decided, each sect must have been prepared long ago.
Gong Yihan said: "We are simple, because the plan is a written test, which will only take one day."
Wu Cheng: "We'll have one day too."
Zou Zian: "Then Xingzong must not fall behind~"
Gong Yihan nodded.
"In that case, let's set the Meridian Contest for three days from now. The order will be knowledge, wisdom, and cultivation. Lianxue, Qingcha, niece Nanyu, and nephew Zou Yan, go back and prepare for it. Make sure you are in good shape."
The four people responded: "Yes!"
"Okay, there's nothing more to do. That's all. Let's go."
So, everyone filed out of the main cabin.
As they passed each other, Zou Zian looked at Li Qingcha deeply, said nothing, and quickly took a few steps to catch up with his son.
He lowered his voice and said, "Qiang'er."
Zou Yan turned back.
"father."
"You have to call me 'Dad' when you are outside."
"Yes, father."
"I came to you specifically to tell you not to worry. He won't be so arrogant for long."
It is needless to say who this "he" refers to.
Zou Yan nodded gloomily.
Zou Zian frowned.
"Show some spirit! Don't slump your shoulders."
"Isn't the spirit of martial arts a term used by martial artists?"
"You are so stupid... Oh... Never mind. I told you that he won't be so arrogant for long. Don't forget that we set the questions for the cultivation part of this Meridian Combination Competition. You have plenty of opportunities to save face. Moreover, you don't only have to save face from him, but also from those two little girls."
"Yes, I understand."
After hearing what Zou Zian said, Zou Yan regained his confidence.
He turned around to look for Li Qingcha.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingcha was chatting and laughing with Gong Lianxue and Xiang Nanyu, and the breeze brought a few words.
"Brother is amazing... didn't you see... Zou Yan... trembling..."
In an instant, Zou Yan became depressed again.
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In the main cabin.
Wu Cheng deliberately stayed behind.
Gong Yihan waved away the other Yuezong disciples and asked, "Brother, do you have anything to say?"
Wu Cheng nodded seriously.
He hesitated for a few seconds before speaking: "Was that knife Li Qingcha used just now the Heavenly Demon Killer?"
"Yes."
"As expected, could it be that he is just like our master... just a person with only the appearance but not the essence? It's too early to say this now."
"Only for show? That's true. But did you notice what she just cut with that knife?"
Gong Yihan used a declarative sentence.
Obviously, she knew that her senior brother could not fail to see the direction in which Li Qingcha's knife was coming.
Wu Cheng nodded.
"Of course I noticed. The direction of Li Qingcha's slash was to Zou Yan's right hand. There was nothing on the line, so ordinary people couldn't tell how powerful it was. What's the problem?"
"Nothing on the line?"
"Oh... now that you mention it... well, not really. There is a teacup."
"It's a teacup."
Gong Yihan flicked his right hand.
click -
clack clack-
