His own aptitude could only be regarded as average. When his master first accepted him as a disciple, he said that his senior brother was the most talented one. However, after so many years, his senior brother had no hope of stepping into the Transforming Strength. Ten years ago, his senior brother was stuck at the fifth level of the Covert Power. Unexpectedly, his strength had improved so much after he came back.
"Little brother, you should go. I don't want to hurt you." Kang Weiguo said calmly with his hands behind his back. He had only shown his strength. If the other party was sensible enough, he should have taken the initiative to leave.
"Mr. Zhuo, let's go." Lian Shijian also felt a great pressure. He was even a little breathless when he spoke. He stretched out his soft hand and gently pulled the corner of Zhuo Bufan's clothes.
Lian Lian hurriedly winked at Zhuo Bufan, "Zhuo Bufan, aren't you going to accompany Shi Jian to your classmate's place?" Lian Lian wanted to give Zhuo Bufan a way out. She was afraid that his self-esteem as a 17-year-old boy could not take it.
Lian Xipo and Lian Qian both secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Elder Kang, on the other hand, suddenly felt like a fox exploiting a tiger's might. He glanced coldly at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Now you should know what it feels like to be surrounded by mountains, right?"
"No matter how strong he is, let him be strong …" Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself, "But with me, Zhuo Bufan, if you are strong, I will be stronger than you. If you are arrogant, I will be even more arrogant. Let me ask you, do you dare to take a sword from me?"
After he finished his words, the whole hall was silent. This guy must be crazy. He dared to talk arrogantly in front of a master at the fifth level of the Covert Power. He was really courting death.
Xu Meili secretly showed a trace of joy on his face. He hoped that Zhuo Bufan would be as arrogant as possible. It would be best if he could directly kill Zhuo Bufan with Kang Weiguo's hands.
Lian Lian was the only one who clenched her fists tightly. Many media outlets had reported the news. Many sixteen and seventeen-year-old boys were like Zhuo Bufan, willing to lose their lives for the sake of their pride. Senior Uncle Kang's kung fu is so powerful that even you wouldn't be able to do it!
Kang Weiguo's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together. He had traveled all over the world and met many famous figures in the martial arts world. Among them, there were many talented people, but he had never met someone as arrogant as Zhuo Bufan. He shook his head and said,
"Originally, I cherished the moth's veil and covered the lamp, afraid of hurting the lives of the ants when I sweep the floor. But young man, you must know that life needs setbacks and failures to make you grow."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kang Weiguo's aura was released to the extreme. Everyone present couldn't even speak. That formless aura was like seawater drowning them, constantly pressing down on their skin and bones. Closing their eyes, everyone felt as if they had sunk to the bottom of the sea, and even breathing became difficult.
This was the full strength of a fifth-level master of Covert Power. He had not even made a move, but the internal strength he released was already unbearable for ordinary people.
They were all fine, because Kang Weiguo had used all his strength on Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan slowly closed his eyes. At that moment, he felt as if he was standing on the vast sea, with the wind and the tsunami, rolling up layers of white waves to the height of a three-story building and rushing toward him.
He closed his eyes and felt as if he was a wooden boat sailing on the sea, encountering a sudden storm. The boat became unstable, and would be smashed into sawdust by the huge waves at any time and sink to the bottom of the sea.
"This sword of mine can split the sea!" Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of golden light flashed in his pupils. He raised his right hand and slowly slid it down. An invisible sword light directly cut the huge waves, splitting the sea in half. The water on both sides rose dozens of meters high, and a wide road appeared in the middle.
The pressure that had densely covered the whole hall like a tide was instantly defeated by Zhuo Bufan and disappeared without a trace.
"Puff!"
Kang Weiguo stood with his hands clasped behind his back. Suddenly, he felt a trace of sweetness in his throat. Finally, he spat out a mouthful of dazzling blood. His face instantly became a little paler, and his pale face was full of shock.
Uncle Kang opened his mouth so wide that a duck's egg could be stuffed in it. The muscles on his face twitched violently.
Others might not understand, but both of them were warriors. Naturally, they knew that the strength that Zhuo Bufan showed just now was at least above the fifth-level of Covert Power. It was simply terrifying!
"I was too impulsive. There are talents in every generation, and each generation is higher than the previous one." Kang Weiguo cupped his hands and slightly lowered his head.
Lian Xipo, Lian Ju, and Xu Meili all looked extremely gloomy when they saw that even Kang Weiguo could not do anything to Zhuo Bufan. It was not the place for an outsider to intervene in the affairs of the Lian family. However, this was the law of the jungle. Who could stop Zhuo Bufan from intervening so forcefully?
The rain outside the villa finally stopped. The sun shone from the east and framed the dark clouds with a beautiful golden rim.
Lian Shijian still had something to say to his father. Zhuo Bufan stood at the edge of the corridor and looked into the distance. At this time, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw Uncle Kang and Kang Weiguo walking towards him.
The two of them did not dare to be arrogant anymore. They cupped their hands and bowed, and said in a very respectful tone, "Senior Zhuo."
Ordinary people might not understand this feeling, but martial artists would have a very respectful attitude towards those who were good at martial arts. Even though Zhuo Bufan was only a teenager who was nearly seventeen years old, and they were already over sixty years old, it was very natural for them to call him senior.
Uncle Kang hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Zhuo, I was impulsive before. I apologize to you."
"It's just a small matter. Don't worry about it." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Uncle Kang's heart was finally relieved. He was a martial artist and understood the terror of martial artists. Normal rules could not control martial artists at all. If they offended someone, they could kill you and leave freely. No one would be able to track them down.
Kang Weiguo cupped his hands again and said, "Senior Zhuo, my name is Kang Weiguo. I am currently the chairman of the Martial Arts Association in Xuzhou. If Senior Zhuo is willing, you can join our Martial Arts Association. With Senior Zhuo's strength, you can become the chairman of the Zhe Province Martial Arts Association in less than ten years. You can lead us to make Huaxia Martial Arts Association flourish."
"Martial Arts Association? I don't have any plans in this area at the moment. Let's talk about it when we have the chance." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and directly rejected his proposal.
Perhaps Kang Weiguo knew that Zhuo Bufan would reject him, but he just did not want to give up. After listening to him, he could only sigh secretly in his heart. With Mr. Zhuo's talent, he might be able to step into Transforming Strength in less than ten years. It was not impossible for him to aspire to a higher realm in the future. Their Martial Arts Association would not be able to move this kind of person.
"Ah, then I'll take my leave." Kang Weiguo sighed softly and left.
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