Xiahou Zhen's words made Xiahou Wujiang look stunned.
It was a big taboo for a senior martial artist to attack a junior martial artist. Even when Xiahou Zhen went to the Guanzhong torture room to ask for Xu Du, it was all under the excuse of seeking justice for Seventh Uncle. He did not believe that Xu Du, the head of the Shaolin Temple's Kongzhi Zen Hall and a well-known Martial Dao Grandmaster, would openly attack a junior martial artist like him.
Xiahou Zhen sneered, "You juniors don't even understand the matters of the Underworld. What kind of people don't exist in the Underworld? Some people follow the rules, but some people don't.
Xu Du is the head of the Kongzhi Zen Hall, but do you know what his nickname was in the past? Monk Sanfeng!
This guy was powerful and talented. Among the Xu generation in the Shaolin Temple, in terms of talent, he was second only to the abbot Xu Ci and the head of the Wangnian Zen Hall, Xu Yun.
However, this monk was an out-and-out lunatic. He had once gone crazy three times a day, and no one could stop him. He had even dared to point at the nose of the previous abbot and curse eighteen generations of his ancestors. He had almost been expelled from the Temple of Great Light.
After Xu Ci took charge of the Great Light Temple, Xu Du became much more well-behaved. Although he was the head of the Kongzhi Zen Hall, he did not care about the matters of the Kongzhi Zen Hall.
With this guy's personality, do you think he was joking when he said he would break your head? He even dared to curse the previous abbot, what else would he not dare to do? Remember, you must not provoke this kind of madman. He is not an existence that can be measured with common sense. "
Xiahou Wujiang nodded, but he was also covered in cold sweat.
It was better to be careful when playing tricks with a Martial Dao Grandmaster. Otherwise, it was easy to die without even knowing how.
But Xiahou Wujiang did not regret it, because his words had worked.
On the Great Light Temple's side, Xiahou Wujiang's provocation naturally could not be hidden from Xu Du and Xu Yan. The two of them did not care, but the other younger disciples of the Great Light Temple exploded.
The Great Light Temple was the leader of the North Buddhist Sect. As a Buddhist sect, although they were not too overbearing when dealing with other sects, they would not allow others to humiliate them.
Just like what Xiahou Wujiang had said, allowing Chu Xiu to strut around in the arena was an insult to the Great Light Temple, and it also disappointed their disciples.
Therefore, a martial artist in his thirties, who was from the Ming generation, ignored Xu Yan's advice and walked into the ring, shouting, "Disciple of the Temple of Great Light, Ming Cheng, challenges the Guanzhong Torture Room's Chu Xiu!"
As soon as he said that, everyone present was stunned and turned to look at Chu Xiu and Mingcheng.
Although there was a challenge mechanism in the arena of the World's Sword Sect Conference, a few rounds had already passed and no one had taken the initiative to challenge anyone.
The World's Sword Sect Meet's arena is not intense. Most of them are just sparring.
Looking at the few people in the arena, it was obvious that Fang Qi Shao had no intention to fight at all. He was just doing his job.
Yan Feiyan was the same. Because she was a disciple of the Yue Nu Palace, she wanted to win a good ranking for the Yue Nu Palace.
Nie Dongliu even used the opportunity of the arena to buy people's hearts. The time he spent giving pointers to his opponents was longer than the time he spent fighting with them.
As for Chu Xiu, the great battle between the Righteous and Demonic Paths was about to begin. He was prepared to reap some benefits before it began, so he did not have any intention to fight.
Therefore, things like challenging a specific person did not happen. The World's Sword Sect Meet was not a place to settle grudges.
However, now that Mingcheng had taken the initiative to challenge, this situation was broken. Everyone could see that Mingcheng's aggressive manner was not a good one.
Xu Yan frowned and immediately wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Xu Du.
Xu Du said lazily, "That kid has already stood out. What's the use of stopping him? Fight, it's better to let them go. This bunch of kids are angry. If you don't let them fight, who knows, they might even secretly attack later. "
Xu Yan frowned and said, "But what if something goes wrong? Chu Xiu is famous for being ruthless and decisive. Also, I promised Senior Brother Xu Yun that I would not pursue this matter anymore. "
Xu Du's expression turned serious, which was rare. He stared at Xu Yan and said, "Junior Brother, after being in charge of the Vajra Institution for so many years, your vajra temper has been worn away.
Have you forgotten the rules of the pugilistic world? In the pugilistic world, either you are beaten to death by others, or you can only beat others to death. If you don't have the strength, then don't stand out. Can you protect them for a lifetime?
Although you and I have shaved our tongues and become monks, the Great Light Temple itself is in the pugilistic world. Some rules will not change.
If these junior martial artists want to fight, just let them go. Life and death are up to fate. At least your spirit is still there. "
Xu Yan hesitated and said, "Then what about Senior Brother Xu Yun?"
Xu Du instantly regained his lazy attitude and said calmly, "Go and explain. I don't want to deal with him."
Looking at Xu Du, Xu Yan was speechless. However, he did not stop those disciples. There were martial arts masters from the five major sword sects around. Although he could not guarantee the absolute safety of the Great Light Temple's disciples, he could at least guarantee their lives. Since they wanted to go, then he would let them go.
At that moment, on the arena, Han Tingyi frowned slightly. However, he did not say much. Instead, he asked Chu Xiu directly, "Do you accept the challenge from the Great Light Temple's Mingcheng?"
The arena of the World Sword Sect Conference was not that intense. Although one could challenge, the challenger had to accept it first.
Chu Xiu looked at the Great Light Temple and Xiahou clan's side, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Because of Chu Xiu's previous fierce reputation, his opponents immediately surrendered when it was his turn. Chu Xiu could only stand on the arena and wait for the next round.
He saw Xiahou Wujiang's actions when he came to look for the Great Light Temple. However, because he was too far away, he did not hear clearly what the other party said.
However, when Xiahou Wujiang just left, someone from the Great Light Temple came to challenge him. Clearly, Xiahou Wujiang did not say anything nice.
Thinking of this, Chu Xiu could not help but reveal waves of murderous intent in his eyes.
Xiahou Wujiang was like a fly, always trying to find some trouble for him. Although it wasn't too big and couldn't threaten his life, it was still very annoying.
Therefore, Chu Xiu already had a plan in mind. If there were no problems, even if he, Xiahou Wujiang, did not go on the arena, he would not be able to walk out of this Floating Jade Mountain!
Seeing that Chu Xiu did not speak, Han Tingyi coughed and added, "The World's Sword Sect Conference is only for exchanging pointers. It's fine if you don't want to accept the challenge. Just wait for the next round."
The five major sword sects only wanted to lure the demonic sects to attack this time. As for other matters, it was better to avoid trouble. It was best if Chu Xiu did not agree, otherwise, it would be troublesome if he caused any trouble.
However, Chu Xiu grinned and said, "Since the Great Light Temple wants to fight, I naturally can't be a wet blanket, right? I accept. "
As soon as this was said, most of the warriors present immediately looked at Chu Xiu.
The other matches were too boring. There was no sense of urgency of fighting in the arena. Now, there was finally something exciting. This also made the warriors present excited.
Mingcheng walked onto the arena with a cold expression. His aura gradually solidified, and a faint golden aura bloomed around him. The pressure was actually infinitely close to the Unity of Heaven and Man Realm.
The disciples of the Great Light Temple had always been low-key. This was publicly acknowledged in the Pugilistic World.
Mingcheng was a disciple of the Vajra Institution. He was of the same generation as Mingchen, who died in the hands of Chu Xiu. However, he was younger than Mingchen, and his strength was also superior.
Normally, a disciple of Mingcheng's level could be nurtured as a future successor in other sects. However, in the Great Light Temple, Mingcheng was not considered ordinary, but he could only be considered an ordinary elite disciple.
There were not many disciples like this in the Great Light Temple, but they were not few either. The Three Major Zen Halls and the Six Major Martial Institutions could find more than a dozen of them.
Therefore, even though Mingcheng could only be said to be a nobody in the Pugilistic World and had not even been on the Longhu Leaderboard, his strength was not inferior to the elites on the leaderboard. It was just that he was slightly older.
Looking at the murderous Mingcheng and the indifferent Chu Xiu, Han Tingyi shook his head helplessly and said, "Since both of you are willing, then make your move.
However, let me reiterate that the arena of the World Sword Sect Conference is only used for sparring, not for you to kill each other and settle your grudges.
You must remember this. Otherwise, if things get out of hand, it won't look good for anyone. "
Chu Xiu smiled and nodded. "Senior Han, don't worry. I'm familiar with the rules of the arena competition. Nothing will go wrong."
When Chu Xiu said this, the martial artists from West Chu and Northern Yan did not feel anything. However, the martial artists from Eastern Qi, especially those who had participated in the God Weapon Conference, all had strange expressions on their faces.
They did not forget that when Chu Xiu had participated in the God Weapon Conference in Eastern Qi, Cheng Tingfeng of the Hidden Sword Villa had intercepted him and prevented him from killing Shen Bai. However, Chu Xiu had still dared to cripple Shen Bai under the pressure of a martial arts master. His guts were not ordinary.
Now, Chu Xiu said that he was familiar with the rules of the arena. Familiar with what? Familiar with how to kill someone under the nose of a martial arts master?
However, Han Tingyi did not know about this. He was a martial arts master, so of course, he would not care about the messy matters between the younger martial artists.
Hearing this, Han Tingyi only nodded and said, "If that's the case, then do it."
With that, Mingcheng was just about to point at Chu Xiu and say something when he saw Chu Xiu wave his hand and say, "Cut the crap. I originally thought that the Great Light Temple would keep its promise and let this matter go, but who would have thought that you monks would go back on your word? If that's the case, what else is there to say? I just hope that you won't regret it in the end. "
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