Qing Buli nodded. "Heh heh, it's one of Haoran Academy's three treasures. Who would've thought that a student of Tiancong Academy would be lucky enough to learn the sword manual? But Ding Yuan only agreed to let one person read it. Lu Jiangpeng wants you to go. "
Yang Qingxuan frowned. "This Ding Yuan really doesn't know what's good for him. He's still so stubborn even when he's under someone else's roof. It looks like he hasn't been beaten enough. I suggest we teach him a lesson so that every student can read the sword manual.
Qing Buli jumped in fright. "Absolutely not. Ding Yuan is the dean of Haoran Academy and a powerhouse of his generation. He should be respected as a powerhouse. If we suppress him, it'll cause conflict between the two academies. The consequences will be unimaginable. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "If that's the case, then we'll let him off easy."
Dark lines appeared on Qing Buli's forehead. "This kid really is lawless. He doesn't care about the rules at all. He does everything based on his heart. Perhaps that's why he can reach such astonishing heights. "
He said solemnly, "Ding Yuan's accomplishments in the sword dao are unparalleled in the Northern Five Nations. All of his sword dao comprehension comes from this sword manual. Your martial soul is a sword martial soul. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You should ask him for guidance. "
Yang Qingxuan was also tempted. "I will."
Qing Buli said seriously, "I'll take you to see him now. Whether or not you can comprehend the sword manual, I'll teach you the other six fingers of the Eight Note String Fingers. Any profound rank martial arts technique is extremely difficult to cultivate. Don't be greedy and advance prematurely. You must control your pace well. If you encounter any problems, you can ask me at any time. Don't force yourself to cultivate. "
Qing Buli was full of sincerity and caution. Yang Qingxuan knew it was for his own good. He said gratefully, "I'll remember it. Thank you, dean."
Qing Buli nodded. "Let's go."
The two walked together and soon arrived at a small courtyard with a beautiful environment.
It was a lush and verdant forest. It was extremely elegant.
If not for Qing Buli leading the way, Yang Qingxuan would've never known there was such a place in the academy.
"Come in."
The two had just arrived outside the small courtyard when they heard Ding Yuan's voice.
Qing Buli was about to push the door open when Ding Yuan's voice rang out again. "I'm letting him in, not you. You don't have to come in. You can leave."
Qing Buli was stunned and smiled bitterly. He could hear that Ding Yuan was still full of resentment. However, no matter who encountered this kind of situation, their temper would not be good.
Qing Buli whispered, "Go in by yourself. Be careful."
Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "I think he really doesn't know what's good for him. Dean, are you really not going to consider gathering a group of Elders to beat him up and make him behave?"
Qing Buli's face darkened. "Don't talk nonsense," he scolded. "Hurry up and go in."
He nudged Yang Qingxuan and left first.
Yang Qingxuan could only walk into the small courtyard alone. Ding Yuan's cold voice rang out again. "You want people to beat me?"
Without waiting for Yang Qingxuan's reply, an extremely strong suction force came from the bamboo forest. The entire forest emitted a rustling sound. The bamboo leaves flew in all directions like sharp blades. They were actually sharp enough to injure people.
Yang Qingxuan couldn't resist being sucked in. He rushed into the bamboo forest with great speed. Countless bamboo leaves flew in all directions, slashing at him with great sharpness.
Hiss! Hiss!
The leaves seemed to have been infused with true energy. They actually broke through his protective True Essence and left hundreds of wounds on his skin.
There was a large open space in the middle of the bamboo forest. Ding Yuan stood there silently with his back to Jiang Chen. His hands were behind his back, making him seem like a superman.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan's feet landed on the ground. He was still dragged forward by the suction force. At the same time, a powerful pressure came from the sky. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, causing his knees to bend slightly.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically. He knew that Ding Yuan wanted him to kneel and humiliate him on purpose. He immediately roared and punched the ground!
"Boom!"
A powerful force came from the recoil, resisting the enormous pressure from the sky. He kicked his legs and actually jumped up. He raised his hand and used the Goumang Finger, pointing it at the back of Ding Yuan's head!
"Humph, you still want to hit me?"
Ding Yuan sensed it and turned around. His robes flapped loudly as he drew circles in front of him with his hands.
Yang Qingxuan only felt the pressure on his body increase. He landed thirty feet in front of Ding Yuan. His legs slammed into the ground with a bang. His entire body shook violently, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.
Ding Yuan said coldly, "Still holding on? Let's see how long you can last!"
He formed a seal with one hand and shouted, "Sink!"
The ground under Yang Qingxuan's feet cracked continuously. His entire calf sank into the ground. The weight on his body seemed to have doubled, but his knees were still straight!
Ding Yuan's eyes flashed coldly. He said coldly, "This is space suppression. The resulting weight has already exceeded the limits of what an early stage Jade Bone Realm cultivator can bear. If you continue to hold on, you will only explode and die. As long as you kneel, you can avoid death. "
"Bah!"
Yang Qingxuan angrily rebuked and spat a mouthful of phlegm at Ding Yuan's face. He scolded, "Grandpa was born unable to kneel. If you want Grandpa to kneel, you have to show Grandpa how to do it!"
When Ding Yuan heard him say 'Grandpa' again and again, he wished he could slap him to death. However, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly, "Then you can stand here and die. I want to see how long you can last!"
The two of them coldly looked at each other and stood there motionless.
However, Ding Yuan's face was cold and chilling, while Yang Qingxuan's face was contemptuous and arrogant.
The two of them were like green bamboos around them. They stood tall and straight like statues.
Time slowly passed.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qingxuan's feet were almost submerged. The ground was almost touching the base of his thighs, but his face was still cold and unruly.
Ding Yuan's expression didn't change, but his eyes flashed with undetectable shock.
Under such weight suppression, even a middle stage Jade Bone Realm cultivator wouldn't be able to hold on for so long. It seemed like this kid was just as Lu Jiangpeng said. His talent was frighteningly high.
He felt a little complicated. On one hand, he wanted to teach Yang Qingxuan a lesson, but on the other hand, he was afraid that if he killed Yang Qingxuan, it would really be a war between the two academies.
It was hateful that this kid wouldn't kneel no matter what. He had nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.
Ding Yuan raised his foot and fiercely stomped on the ground!
"Bang!"
The place where Yang Qingxuan was standing exploded. He suffered the impact and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying and fell far away.
However, he somersaulted in the air and landed firmly on the ground. He was still as straight as a pencil without any bending. He was like a green bamboo, straight and strong, reaching straight into the clouds!
Ding Yuan looked at his body covered in blood, but he still stood tall and straight. He couldn't help but be stunned. Finally, he lost his temper. He flicked his sleeves and sighed, "Fine, fine! I admit defeat. You win! "
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