Zhang Yan stood firmly with raised head on the stage. He observed Liu Feng with a confident smile on his face, nodded and praised, "Brother Liu really looks so extraordinary that everyone is scared and dare not to challenge you, no wonder known as the first Xiantian disciple in the inner court!"
Liu Feng snorted, "But except for you. Though your words are good, I won't hold my hand!"
"What’s your name?! I don't beat unknown people."
Liu Feng didn't know Zhang Yan and regarded him as an arrogant young boy, who did not deserve to compete with him.
Zhang Yan responded with a smile, "Brother Liu Feng, my name is Zhang Yan."
"Zhang Yan?"
Unexpected, Liu Feng continued in surprise, "You are the famous Zhang Yan? I have heard of your deeds and think you quite lucky, but didn't expect that you really regard yourself as a genius? How dare you to challenge me? You think a fresh disciple is qualified to fight me? Get off the stage! I’m afraid to hurt you!"
Zhang Yan thought Liu Feng was too arrogant. He respected Liu Feng as brother, but Liu Feng had looked down upon him. So, Zhang Yan was not polite to him anymore and responded in coldness, "I don't know if I am qualified, but I am already standing here. I won’t get off unless you defeat me! This quota must be mine!"
"Well! I will let you know my strength." Liu Feng was irritated by Zhang Yan’s impoliteness.
The Big Elder suddenly changed face, "Why did he add trouble to any occasion? A disciple who just got started, dare to challenge Liu Feng? He is looking for death!"
The Elder Qin smiled and shook his head, "I don’t think so. Zhang Yan is very calm and must be very confident if he dares to challenge. Let’s wait and see."
However, the other elders were not optimistic about Zhang Yan. After all, the strength of Liu Feng was obvious, while Zhang Yan was just a green hand. Although he made a lot of surprises, his strength was still much lower than that of Liu Feng.
Liu Feng looked at Zhang Yan in contempt, "Since you dare to challenge me, I let you attack first. Or, you will not have the chance again and I will be blamed for bullying you."
Liu Feng’s words disclosed big arrogance as if he could defeat Zhang Yan effortlessly. He stood still on the stage with hand crossing on his chest, ready to be attacked.
Zhang Yan had never seen such arrogant person. Since Liu Feng despised himself so much, he decided to try his best to let Liu Feng pay the price.
He took out his stone sword and lunched the Asura Change to transport his spiritual energy from Dantian to the stone sword. At the same time, he performed the Qingyun Step and disappeared in a flash. His speed was so fast that the audience could not see his movements and some lower-cultivation disciples didn’t even know where he went.
Shocked by Zhang Yan’s quick speed as well, Liu Feng glared around unbelievably and carefully, followed by a khaki light surrounding his body. It was the martial arts he practiced The Earth Tricks, which focused on defense and formed Liu Feng into an iron person, difficult to be injured. Few warriors at the same level as him could break his defense. But its shortcomings was also obvious－it would take a long time to practice, so few disciples in the school would like to practice it.
A cold smile hanging at Liu Feng’s mouth, he thought that Zhang Yan could not break his defense relying on his cultivation and what else could he depend on? However, his smile ended in the next second, replaced by a shocking look on his face.
Zhang Yan stood firmly with raised head on the stage. He observed Liu Feng with a confident smile on his face, nodded and praised, "Brother Liu really looks so extraordinary that everyone is scared and dare not to challenge you, no wonder known as the first Xiantian disciple in the inner court!"
Liu Feng snorted, "But except for you. Though your words are good, I won't hold my hand!"
"What’s your name?! I don't beat unknown people."
Liu Feng didn't know Zhang Yan and regarded him as an arrogant young boy, who did not deserve to compete with him.
Zhang Yan responded with a smile, "Brother Liu Feng, my name is Zhang Yan."
"Zhang Yan?"
Unexpected, Liu Feng continued in surprise, "You are the famous Zhang Yan? I have heard of your deeds and think you quite lucky, but didn't expect that you really regard yourself as a genius? How dare you to challenge me? You think a fresh disciple is qualified to fight me? Get off the stage! I’m afraid to hurt you!"
Zhang Yan thought Liu Feng was too arrogant. He respected Liu Feng as brother, but Liu Feng had looked down upon him. So, Zhang Yan was not polite to him anymore and responded in coldness, "I don't know if I am qualified, but I am already standing here. I won’t get off unless you defeat me! This quota must be mine!"
"Well! I will let you know my strength." Liu Feng was irritated by Zhang Yan’s impoliteness.
The Big Elder suddenly changed face, "Why did he add trouble to any occasion? A disciple who just got started, dare to challenge Liu Feng? He is looking for death!"
The Elder Qin smiled and shook his head, "I don’t think so. Zhang Yan is very calm and must be very confident if he dares to challenge. Let’s wait and see."
However, the other elders were not optimistic about Zhang Yan. After all, the strength of Liu Feng was obvious, while Zhang Yan was just a green hand. Although he made a lot of surprises, his strength was still much lower than that of Liu Feng.
Liu Feng looked at Zhang Yan in contempt, "Since you dare to challenge me, I let you attack first. Or, you will not have the chance again and I will be blamed for bullying you."
Liu Feng’s words disclosed big arrogance as if he could defeat Zhang Yan effortlessly. He stood still on the stage with hand crossing on his chest, ready to be attacked.
Zhang Yan had never seen such arrogant person. Since Liu Feng despised himself so much, he decided to try his best to let Liu Feng pay the price.
He took out his stone sword and lunched the Asura Change to transport his spiritual energy from Dantian to the stone sword. At the same time, he performed the Qingyun Step and disappeared in a flash. His speed was so fast that the audience could not see his movements and some lower-cultivation disciples didn’t even know where he went.
Shocked by Zhang Yan’s quick speed as well, Liu Feng glared around unbelievably and carefully, followed by a khaki light surrounding his body. It was the martial arts he practiced The Earth Tricks, which focused on defense and formed Liu Feng into an iron person, difficult to be injured. Few warriors at the same level as him could break his defense. But its shortcomings was also obvious－it would take a long time to practice, so few disciples in the school would like to practice it.
A cold smile hanging at Liu Feng’s mouth, he thought that Zhang Yan could not break his defense relying on his cultivation and what else could he depend on? However, his smile ended in the next second, replaced by a shocking look on his face.
