Hearing Qu Ping's question, the boys and girls behind him all laughed. Everyone knew that among the Eight Peaks and One Garden of Beyond the Heavens Sect, the Eight Peaks occupied the top ten positions. Purple Bamboo Garden's oldest brother, Shi Qian Shan, was only ranked thirteenth. As for the other two brothers, they were both ranked below the 700th rank!
They were practically the last!
Chu Yang, Tan Tan.
Now, this unworthy person actually wanted to challenge Qu Ping, who was in the top twenty? With a difference of more than seven hundred ranks, this was simply asking for death.
Chu Yang also laughed. His laughter was very normal, but very cold. It was summer and the weather was hot, but when Chu Yang laughed, it was like a cold wind blowing down from the peak of a snowy mountain. Everyone felt cold all over.
Chu Yang's eyes became cold as he slowly said, "Purple Bamboo Garden's prestige is not something you can offend. The rules of Beyond the Heavens Sect are not something you can break. Qu Ping, today, I will use you to establish my prestige! "
Sooner or later, I will step on these people and become the number one brother! Then, today will be the beginning!
Today's battle will be the first battle of my rise in Beyond the Heavens Sect!
I, Chu Yang, have always stood at the top of the wind and welcomed other people's challenges. Now, after my rebirth, although I am at the bottom, my bones are still at the top. It is lonely at the top!
A third level Martial Disciple wants to establish his prestige by challenging a second level Martial Warrior? Without a doubt, this matter was a huge joke. The people behind Qu Ping immediately roared with laughter. They looked at Chu Yang as if they were looking at an idiot.
"Trash, you want to establish your prestige? And you want to use Senior Brother Qu to establish your prestige? Are you crazy? "
"This guy is crazy …"
…
"Junior Brother Qu, you and Chu Yang fight." Liu Yun Yan, who had led the team, stared at Chu Yang's eyes and slowly said, "Don't underestimate your opponent."
His cultivation was higher than Qu Ping's, and his spiritual perception was also much sharper. Previously, when Chu Yang came out, he was smiling and talking, so he did not feel anything. But now that Chu Yang's aura had changed, Liu Yun Yan suddenly felt a cold pressure on his face!
The contempt in Liu Yun Yan's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, like a snowflake encountering the scorching sun. At this moment, the way he looked at Chu Yang was simply a little frightened!
As soon as Liu Yun Yan said the words' don't underestimate the enemy ', the surrounding laughter suddenly disappeared.
This clearly indicated that Liu Yun Yan was not optimistic about Qu Ping's chances in the battle between Chu Yang and Qu Ping!
Liu Yun Yan was one of the top ten disciples of the Beyond the Heavens Sect's fifth generation. Although he was at the bottom, his strength was already extraordinary. He was already a Grade 4 Martial Warrior! Such a person would naturally have a discerning eye.
Although Qu Ping was only a second grade Martial Warrior, compared to Chu Yang who was a third grade Martial Disciple, the difference was like heaven and earth.
Warrior against Martial Disciple, elite against trash …
Was there any suspense in this battle?
Chu Yang smiled calmly. He took a step forward and said, "Qu Ping, come. Come and get from me the reason why you got away with lying! "
Qu Ping roared and suddenly pounced forward, throwing out a punch! His movements were agile, just like a leopard on the hunt. He saw that Chu Yang did not take out a weapon, so he was naturally embarrassed to draw his sword first.
Chu Yang was about to move when his eyes suddenly flashed. At this moment, he had a feeling that he was being spied on. It was as if his every move was being watched by someone in the dark.
This was the strong spiritual sense that he had cultivated in his previous life. This spiritual sense had helped him escape countless life and death situations. Today, this feeling rose again.
However, he could not feel the killing intent of the person in the dark. It seemed that there was no malicious intent …
Chu Yang's heart was moved. He already had some guesses about the identity of the person in the dark. He thought to himself, Since this is a heaven-sent opportunity, I might as well give you a surprise.
He did not look around. His face was expressionless, but his footwork had already begun, and he rushed towards Qu Ping.
His movements were obviously normal, but in the eyes of others, it was indescribably strange. Chu Yang's upper body did not move, but his body also seemed to be rushing forward. However, Qu Ping found that even after rushing a few feet, he still could not touch Chu Yang's clothes.
In the eyes of others, Chu Yang's body was clearly charging forward. But in reality, he was retreating!
He looked like he was really in an offensive state, but his basic movements were really dodging!
Under his feet, his two feet maintained the posture of taking large strides forward, moving nimbly …
This strange phenomenon completely subverted everyone's understanding.
In the bamboo forest, Meng Ran opened his mouth wide. He was about to cry out in surprise, but he suddenly realized something and closed his mouth. His upper and lower teeth clenched together, and with a smacking sound, Meng Ran felt a sharp pain in his cheeks …
But Meng Ran did not feel it at all. He only opened his eyes wide, looking at Chu Yang, who was moving around freely like flowing water. His eyes were full of shock!
At the same time, in the bamboo forest on the other side, two cold gasps could be heard. The sound was so loud that it almost sucked their surroundings into a vacuum.
Chu Yang's dodging action immediately caused the three people who were watching from the shadows to be extremely shocked!
The three people stared at Chu Yang's movements without blinking, their eyes full of passion!
Snow in the clouds, graceful in the sky, advancing and retreating, advancing and returning!
Everyone present was very familiar with this set of footwork. Beyond the Heavens Sect's "Fleeting Snow Cloud Footwork"; every generation of disciples practiced it, and everyone knew it. Even the servants who boiled water could use it a few times.
But no one had ever been able to achieve the effect that Chu Yang had.
Fleeting Snow Cloud Footwork was created by the founder of Beyond the Heavens Sect. That year, this founder was on the peak of a mountain, bathing in the rare warm sunlight of winter. He was about to rest, but when he lay down, he saw that the clouds in the sky were pure white, and the color of the snow on the ground was also reflected by the sunlight, shooting into the sky.
The snow and the clouds reflected each other, and were unexpectedly ever-changing. There was no wind in the sky, but the clouds in the sky seemed to be moving forward, and also seemed to be retreating, and also seemed to be spreading, and also seemed to be condensing. It was impossible to see whether it was moving forward or backward, but when he looked, the clouds had unknowingly moved away.
This founder seemed to have understood something, and buried his head in thought. Two years later, he created a set of footwork, and named it "Fleeting Snow Cloud Footwork" to commemorate the inspiration that the heavens and earth gave him.
This founder used this set of footwork to run rampant in the world, and when combined with sword moves, he rarely lost. It could be said that his fame was illustrious. Even enemies who were far more powerful than him would not be able to hurt him.
But after him, no one could learn this set of Fleeting Snow Cloud Footwork. Even if they used their own internal energy to cultivate, they could not achieve the same effect as the founder. It could not attack the enemy, nor could it protect oneself. Instead, it became a martial art.
It was useless to practice it, but it was a pity to abandon it.
Everyone thought that the founder must have made a mistake. Or it could be said that he did not leave behind the true secret. This matter became one of Beyond the Heavens Sect's biggest regrets.
But they did not expect that after a few hundred years, the true essence of this set of footwork would reappear on Chu Yang.
How did he do it?
Qu Ping crazily attacked, but he could not even touch the corner of Chu Yang's clothes. The more he fought, the angrier he became!
He was a second level Martial Warrior, but he could not beat a third level Martial Disciple? His martial brothers were all watching from the side, how could he lose so much face?
Qu Ping was flustered and exasperated. He was just about to pull out his sword, but when he pulled back his hand, a shadow flashed in front of him, and Chu Yang was already in front of him. Qu Ping was shocked, and before he could dodge, he heard a 'bang' sound as his nose was punched! Blood immediately flowed from his nose, and under the pain of his nose, tears flowed out.
"Be good, don't cry, I am doing this for your own good." Chu Yang gently comforted him, but his hands were merciless. His body flashed like a fish, and with two 'bang' sounds, Qu Ping's left eye and right eye were both heavily punched.
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