From Wang Junyuan's point of view, Chen Xiao's participation in the Martial Arts Contest was a blatant act of bullying others.
Since the upper age limit of the participants was twenty-five, most of the participants' cultivation was between the Inward Strength and the Transforming Strength. Those who were younger might have just mastered the Obvious Strength.
Even the three Holy Sons and two Holy Virgins who were known as the leaders of the younger generation in Donghai Province were only at the Transforming Strength stage.
As for the Qi Transformation stage?
None at all!
What was Chen Xiao's cultivation?
The Qi Transformation stage! And it was very likely that he was not an Acquired Qi Transformation stage, but a terrifying Connate Qi Transformation stage, a Martial Dao Master!
Due to coming to the Martial Arts Tournament, Wang Junyuan had crammed a lot of common sense in the martial dao world from Uncle Fu during this time. He knew what kind of terrible destructive power and appeal a martial dao master had.
Even in the entire Hua nation, a Martial Dao Master would be a pivotal figure, and his name would even be recorded by the relevant departments of the country!
Letting a martial dao master compete with a group of young juniors for the rewards of the martial arts competition, if this wasn't bullying, what else could it be?
"Oh, do you think I'm taking advantage of them by participating in the contest?"
Chen Xiao looked at him with a faint smile and shook his head. "I still need to confirm that it's the Wind Thunder Cloud Apricot Fruit first. It's only meaningful for me to participate in it. As for the contest itself, it's just a small fight. It won't take much time for me. "
For Chen Xiao, the Baoyun Martial Arts Contest was not even a small fight. It was more like a game at most.
In his previous life, when some of the Starry Sky Clans and Immortal Palaces recruited disciples, hundreds of thousands of nearby Starfields and billions of races would be stirred up because of this. Countless Starry Sky Divine Beasts were used as carriages, and the Milky Way was used as a bridge. There were even independent worlds specially created for the participants to fight.
A single trial could last for hundreds of years!
In contrast, a contest with thousands of participants was definitely a small fight for Chen Xiao.
However, when these words fell into the ears of others, some of the participants were immediately dissatisfied. "You said this is a small fight? He's really not afraid of blowing his own trumpet! "
Not far away, a young man in a gray martial arts suit, about 20 years old, stood at the entrance of the martial arts arena, sneering at Chen Xiao.
"Which faction are you from? How dare you speak so arrogantly. I wonder if you have even a tenth of your strength?"
Someone immediately recognized the young man with the brush cut. "He's Cao Qiong, the Little Saint of Bao Yun Taoist Field. It's said that he has reached the peak of the Covert Strength stage and will soon reach the Peak Strength stage. Is he here to participate in the competition?"
"That brat's words just now were too arrogant. He was just short of saying that all the participating martial artists were trash."
Some of the martial artists who were unhappy with Chen Xiao's words couldn't help but gloat. "You should know that Bao Yun Dao Rite's Bao Yun Saint will also be participating. This brat saying that the martial arts competition is a small matter is equivalent to belittling Bao Yun Saint in front of everyone!"
"I heard that the Little Saint admires Bao Yun Saint very much. This brat is probably in big trouble. Maybe he'll be thrown off the mountain!"
While the martial artists were discussing, Chen Xiao glanced at the young man and said coldly, "What does it matter to you whether I'm arrogant or not?"
"You!" Cao Qiong didn't expect Chen Xiao's attitude at all. At first, he was stunned, but then anger suddenly climbed up his face. "You really don't understand etiquette. Do you know who you're talking to?"
Chen Xiao was still expressionless. He walked step by step toward the martial arts arena with Wang Junyuan and said casually, "I don't know who you are, and I don't need to know who a passerby is. If you have nothing else to do, get lost. Otherwise, I'll throw you out of Bao Yun Dao Rite right now."
His main goal now was to confirm whether the Mysterious Thunder Fruit provided by Bao Yun Dao Rite was the Wind Thunder Cloud Apricot Fruit he had guessed.
If it was true, he had to get his hands on the Wind Thunder Cloud Apricot Fruit and refine a cauldron of Wind Thunder Creation Elixir.
The medicinal power of a Wind Thunder Creation Elixir was equivalent to a Spirit Origin Herb that he had consumed. A cauldron of Wind Thunder Creation Elixir was enough to push his cultivation to the middle stage of Reincarnation Realm!
With all his attention on the Wind Thunder Cloud Apricot Fruit, Chen Xiao didn't even have the desire to pay attention to who Cao Qiong was.
But when these words fell into the ears of the bystanders, it was extremely ear-piercing.
"This, this, this, this guy is too audacious, right?" Many martial artists were shocked and looked at Chen Xiao in horror. "He actually told the Little Saint to scram to the side to play? What gives him the right to say such a thing? "
This was the Little Saint, Cao Qiong, a real martial artist at the peak of Covert Power, not a nobody.
Even among the more than a thousand participants, his strength was also among the best. No one dared to underestimate him.
Bao Yun Saint once said that once he attained the Qi Transformation Realm, Little Saint Cao Qiong would be the next Bao Yun Saint. It was enough to show Cao Qiong's talent and strength.
"You want me to scram to the side and play?"
Cao Qiong's eyes widened in disbelief. The veins on his forehead bulged and his face turned purple. He was like an active volcano that could erupt at any time.
"Very good! Very good! I haven't met such a bold person in a long time. From the looks of it, you are also here to participate in the competition. Do you have the guts to fight to the death with me?! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped up and landed on an arena that had just ended. He provocatively crooked his finger at Chen Xiao and sneered, "Of course, you can choose not to enter the arena, but our Bao Yun Dojo will regard it as a malicious provocation and expel you!"
Cao Qiong's mouth curved into a sarcastic smile. He squinted his eyes and said, "Of course, the method of expulsion is the same as what you said. We will throw you off the mountain."
The appearance of the Little Saint of Bao Yun Dojo caused a huge commotion in the Martial Arts Practice Field.
"Oh my god! Is that the Little Saint of Bao Yun Dojo? Why is he here? It looks like he is going to fight to the death with someone!"
"Who is that young man? How dare he offend the people of Bao Yun Dojo?"
Not only the audience in the Martial Arts Practice Field, but also the qualifiers on several stages were interrupted. All the martial artists stopped fighting and looked at the stage where Cao Qiong was.
"Cao Qiong wants to challenge an unknown young man?" A young man with a saber on his back frowned, but his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. "Cao Qiong, this time, I, Xia Yifan, will defeat you and avenge my humiliation!"
After losing to Cao Qiong three years ago, he had immersed himself in cultivation for three years. His strength had greatly improved, and he believed that he had surpassed Cao Qiong. This time, he came to participate in the Martial Arts Competition to avenge his humiliation and make a name for himself.
"As for this young man, I guess he offended Cao Qiong. He is not worth paying attention to."
Xia Yifan shook his head and no longer paid attention to the battle. With Cao Qiong's vengeful character, even if the young man did not die, he would be skinned alive.
Of course, Xia Yifan did not pay attention to the battle, but it did not mean that the others were not paying attention to it, especially the weaker participants who were looking at Cao Qiong with longing in their eyes.
When would they be as talented and powerful as Cao Qiong?
At that moment, Wang Junyuan turned to Chen Xiao with a bitter face and said, "Mr. Chen, if you really want to fight, please hold back a little. Don't accidentally kill him. After all, we still have to bid for Bao Yun Dojo's Vitality Pill …"
Upon hearing this, the crowd was shocked!
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