"Damned thing! Don't let me find your weakness. Otherwise, I'll cut you into a thousand pieces and make you die without a burial! "
Ji Andu quickly turned his head and glared viciously at Wang Chong. If not for him, he would never have been reprimanded by the alliance lord, and if not for him, he would never have fallen out of favor. No matter what, he would make this brat pay a heavy price!
"Pei Luanchang, Luo Qiyin, just what are you planning by making such a ruckus?"
Song Yuanyi paid no attention to Ji Andu, his cold and aloof gaze fixed on the Myriad Ghost Ancestor and Black Yin Ancestor.
"Haha, it's been a long time since the martial arts world has been this lively, and it's been a long time since this old man has encountered something so interesting. It's rare for two Young Master Qingyangs to appear, so how can we not distinguish the real one from the fake? Why don't we let these juniors decide who's real and who's fake while we seniors watch from the sidelines? In any case, this isn't our first time fighting, so there's no need to rush things.
"And besides, haha, Song Yuanyi, if your Zhengqi League treats a fake Young Master Qingyang as the real one in front of all these people, you'll truly become a laughingstock!"
The Myriad Ghost Ancestor looked down with a smirk on his face, his robes flapping in the wind.
Song Yuanyi said nothing, but Vice Alliance Lord Xie Guangting's eyes twitched and his expression flickered.
The Myriad Ghost Ancestor's words were extremely harsh, and the Zhengqi League would have no choice but to agree.
"Heh, this brother, since you dared to pretend to be me, I presume that you're not some nameless nobody. What, do you dare to distinguish the real from the fake in front of all these people? "
The young man clenched his hand into a fist and placed it between his nose and mouth. Straightening his body, he stared at Wang Chong and smirked.
He hadn't planned to cause so much trouble on this trip to the northwest, but now that something like this had happened, he had no choice but to stand up and expose this person. He wanted to see just how daring this person was! Should he stop while he was ahead and admit his mistake, or should he be bold enough to accept his challenge in front of the world?
The crowd was abuzz with chatter. They had all come for the Origin Immortal Mountain, but the matter between Wang Chong and Young Master Qingyang had attracted their attention. Just like everyone knew, although Young Master Qingyang's martial arts were not very high, he was famous in the martial arts world. Not even some of the most eminent grandmasters of the world could compare to him in his understanding of the martial arts path.
"Who do you think is the real one?"
"How dare you lie to the leader of the Zhengqi League and the Great Ancestor of the Mysterious Dark Sect!"
"If I'm found out, I'll be dead!"
"Haha, there's no need to go through all this trouble. The one who doesn't agree is the fake Young Master Qingyang!"
Pairs of eyes kept glancing back and forth between Wang Chong and the young man in front of him. Two of the Four Great Young Masters of Wulin had actually appeared at the same time. This was a rare thing in Wulin.
"Heh, what's wrong with that?!"
At this moment, a voice rang out in everyone's ears. Wang Chong faintly smiled and took a step forward. Wang Chong had never imagined that his trip to the martial arts world would turn out like this. But as the Grand Marshal of the world, Wang Chong had weathered countless storms, so how could he possibly be afraid of this sort of situation?
Moreover, Wang Chong could sense that the Myriad Ghost Ancestor, the Black Yin Ancestor, Xie Guangting, and Sikong Yuanjia were all focused on him. If he made the slightest movement, these people would immediately attack.
In the current situation, Wang Chong had no choice but to agree.
But Wang Chong was not flustered. In terms of understanding of the martial arts of the world, he was not inferior to anyone. Not even Young Master Qingyang was guaranteed to defeat him.
"Haha, good!"
It was at this moment that a burst of laughter rang out. The Myriad Ghost Ancestor stood proudly on the banner and lightly waved his hand.
"Alliance Lord Song, Vice Alliance Lord Xie, both of you heard that. This matter is getting more and more interesting. How about this: we'll discuss the grudge between the Five Ancestor Alliance and the Zhengqi League later. Before that, let's open our eyes and see who the real Young Master Qingyang is. "
"Myriad Ghost Ancestor, what do you propose to do?!"
Song Yuanyi sternly said.
The Myriad Ghost Ancestor said nothing, only faintly smiled and turned to Young Master Qingyang. The latter understood and took two steps forward with a smile.
"Alliance Lord Song, everyone knows that Young Master Qingyang is well-versed in all martial arts and knows all the martial arts of the world like the back of his hand. Moreover, with just a few words, he can command a martial artist to defeat a stronger opponent. How about this? Let me and that Young Master Qingyang of your Zhengqi League each choose a martial artist to represent us and compete with each other. What do you think? "
The young man slightly raised his head, his expression brimming with confidence.
"'Young Master Qingyang', what do you think?"
The young man turned to Wang Chong, his eyes brimming with derision.
"Not bad. It's very fair."
Wang Chong smiled at these words.
"Very good. Since that's the case, let's do as you say."
Song Yuanyi slightly nodded. Since the two had reached an agreement, there was no need for him to stop them.
"Martial artists that are too strong aren't much of a challenge. Why don't we just choose someone at the Profound Martial realm?"
As he spoke, the young man turned to the Black Yin Ancestor and Myriad Ghost Ancestor on the banner.
"You can choose the disciples of the Five Ancestor Alliance!"
The Myriad Ghost Ancestor nodded.
"Haha, there's no need to be polite, Young Master Qingyang. Today, all the disciples of the Five Ancestor Alliance are yours to command. I only have one request: expose that brat for me. I want Song Yuanyi and his Zhengqi League to lose face before the entire world!"
Black Yin Ancestor Luo Qiyin said.
"Luo Qiyin, you're impudent!"
Sikong Yuanjia couldn't help but bellow.
But Song Yuanyi said nothing. He extended an arm and shook his head, stopping Sikong Yuanjia.
"Young Master, this alone isn't enough to prove that you are Young Master Qingyang."
Song Yuanyi suddenly said.
"Haha, well said!"
The young man grinned and said, "Alliance Lord Song speaks well.
"Alliance Lord Song speaks well. Thus, I hope that you can pick three stronger Righteous Alliance experts. If I can command this Five Ancestor Alliance disciple to defeat all three of them, I will naturally have the right to proceed to the next step. If not, then I am undoubtedly a fake 'Young Master Qingyang', and there is no need to proceed any further. If this is the case, Black Yin Ancestor, I must trouble you to take my life so that the Five Ancestor Alliance can face the truth! "
The young man turned to Black Yin Ancestor Luo Qiyin and clasped his hands.
"Relax, this old man will not be lenient. If that really happens, this old man will make mincemeat out of you!"
The Black Yin Ancestor cackled.
This cackle made everyone's hair stand on end, but the young man seemed unconcerned.
"As it should be!"
Wang Chong nodded. He had been coldly watching from the side this entire time, and he inwardly smiled at this sight.
In just a few moments, he could tell that this young man was the real Young Master Qingyang.
His conduct was both righteous and evil, and he was rather similar to Wang Chong's.
All was quiet as the dense crowd of martial artists watched. Today's events were far too bizarre. The Zhengqi League and the Five Ancestor Alliance had each produced a Young Master Qingyang. For one of the leaders of the Four Young Masters of the martial arts world to appear, and on the border of the northwest was far too surprising.
Young Master Qingyang quickly chose a disciple from the Five Ancestor Alliance.
"Alliance Lord Song, I must trouble you to choose three opponents for me."
Song Yuanyi nodded, and with a flick of his finger, he chose three disciples from the Zhengqi League. One was at the middle level of the Profound Martial realm, one was at the upper level of the Profound Martial realm, and one was at the peak of the Profound Martial realm. All of them were stronger than the Five Ancestor Alliance disciple!
As these three Zhengqi League disciples appeared, everyone held their breath, and even Wang Chong raised his head to look.
Young Master Qingyang faintly smiled as he strode toward the three Zhengqi League disciples.
"Alliance Lord Song, there is no need for this disciple. If I'm not wrong, his Lesser Three Yang Meridian has been injured from the Qu Chi all the way to his neck, and it's an extremely tyrannical flame energy. Right now, he can't even raise his arms above his shoulders. In addition, if I'm not wrong, he's still secretly cultivating the Hundred Meridian Divine Art, but because he's been too impatient, his FengFu point and the Governing Meridian on his back have been injured, causing his energy to stagnate. These are internal injuries.
"Although they usually don't show much, in battle, when one's energy is pushed to its peak, their Stellar Energy will immediately fall into disorder. In addition, every night, at the Zi Period, the Tianshu point on the left side of your abdomen will ache with an intense pain that will wake you from your sleep. This kind of martial artist is already lacking in strength, so how can he be qualified to be challenged? "
Young Master Qingyang said.
Bang!
Before anyone else could react, the Zhengqi League expert Young Master Qingyang had chosen widened his eyes in shock like he had seen a ghost.
Few people knew that he had secretly cultivated the Hundred Meridian Divine Art in order to increase his strength, not even the alliance lord, but he had failed to hide it from this young man. More importantly, once the Hundred Meridian Divine Art was cultivated incorrectly, each person would suffer from completely different symptoms. For this person to even know that his Tianshu point on the left side of his abdomen flared up every night at the Zi Period was simply inconceivable!
Could a person's understanding of martial arts be so profound that they could predict what would happen to their opponent several hours later?
This had far surpassed his understanding of the martial path!
On the other side, Song Yuanyi and Xie Guangting said nothing, but a glimmer of light flitted through their eyes.
Not even the Five Ancestor Alliance knew that the Zhengqi League had been attacked by the men in black, so there was no way this young man would know.
But from what he had just said, he had clearly determined the nature of the martial arts of those men in black as if he had seen them with his own eyes. This alone showed that he was no simple character.
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