Peerless Conceited Cultivator

"Whiz!" With a loud crash, Ling Fei was thrown more than ten metres away, tragically falling down the stage. He held onto his chest, and continuously spat out blood.    

    

Looking at Ling Fei who was clenching his teeth and vomiting blood, everyone felt as if they were dreaming.    

    

The entire arena was deathly silent. It was so quiet that one could hear their own heartbeats and breaths.    

    

Everyone was dumbstruck as they stared at the tall figure on the stage. Tempest rose in their hearts, and their faces were filled with disbelief.    

    

Yang Pann, had actually defeated the last disciple of the Mount Shu Sect Sect Master, who had an early stage Earth Rank and also carried the might of the Snow Spirit Cold Sword!    

    

"This sword is so ruthless, so strong!"    

    

Wei Qingcang's face changed drastically as he swallowed his saliva.    

    

He could only see that the fiery red sword light that was descending from the sky seemed to be able to burn everything, and he had no way to defend against it.    

    

"What a freakish strike!" Chu Feng looked at the tall figure on the stage speechlessly.    

    

He knew that the fighting strength of this sword strike was comparable to the congealed form of the Earth Rank Expert. At the very least, he would not be able to use it within five years.    

    

"This kid …" He had become famous in one battle! I'm afraid that the first place of the Elite Ranking will also belong to him in the future! " Zhang Kuang also had a face of shock, then he helplessly shook his head as he praised.    

    

The fighting strength that Yang Pann displayed was not one he could defend against! he could definitely be called the number one expert of Junior Group!    

    

"Too strong!" Yang Pann was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had defeated an expert of the early stages of Earth Rank! Furthermore, he is a Sword Cultivator with a profound strength that is known for his offensive power, his name will definitely shake China! " Shen Qianru's face was full of praise.    

    

"What a terrifying strike! He actually defeated Ling Fei, this, this, isn't he just going to enter the finals? "    

    

Jiang Yuwei's body slightly trembled, her beautiful face paled, and her face became deathly pale. Her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

Yes, she had never thought that this cultivation trash, who she had once ignored and despised, would one day have the qualifications to fight against her idol, Zhang Qiufeng.    

    

He did not think that Yang Pann would actually be able to defeat Ling Fei. After that, he muttered to himself worriedly, "In the Junior Group, I'm afraid no one can stop this person from rising up in the future!"    

    

"This time, Yang Pann wins! "Enter the finals, fight to the death," Zhao Ruijie announced calmly.    

    

"I refuse to accept this!" Ling Fei bellowed, and interrupted him.    

    

He stood up shakily, pushed away Old Que and the other medical personnel beside him. While spitting out blood foam, he clenched his teeth and glared at Yang Pann, saying with hatred, "I refuse to accept this! His cultivation is not as good as mine, he just took advantage of the superior magic treasures! When I ask my Master for that Heaven's Will sword, I can beat him! "    

    

"Yes, I did take advantage of the treasure, but I made this Leaving Fire Purple Sword, what about you? You can only rely on the protection of your sect, what kind of ability is that! "    

    

Yang Pann said as he kicked away the Ice Soul Glowing Light Sword that he had left behind on the stage with a face full of ridicule.    

    

"What?"    

    

Seeing the Ice Soul Glowing Light Sword instantly shattering under Yang Pann's kick, Ling Fei was shocked and angry at the same time as he took a step back.    

    

"You once said that I didn't dare to fight with Nangong Xueying, you're wrong! I was wrong! "    

    

Yang Pann sarcastically said: "That's because I feel that your Mount Shu Sword Sect doesn't even have the qualifications to fight against me!"    

    

Yang Pann's gaze was sharp like a blade, he curled his lips in disdain: "Now it seems, I'm not wrong! If your strength can represent Mount Shu, then the current level of your Mount Shu Sword Sect is truly regrettable! "    

    

Following that, Yang Pann did not even look at Ling Fei, and coldly said:    

    

"In the future, I will still not accept the challenges of your Mount Shu disciples! If Mount Shu Sect wants to save face and get back at him, then let Yun Zhongzi personally leave the mountain! Because you pieces of trash are simply unworthy! "    

    

The entire arena was deathly silent.    

    

Complete silence!    

    

A young man of not even twenty years of age, a tender and delicate newcomer with Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation Realm, actually dared to challenge Mount Shu Sect Master Yun Zhongzi?    

    

This was a figure as famous as Jiang Xiangtian, the master of a sect!    

    

Crazy! Too arrogant!    

    

How arrogant!    

    

"Yang Pann, you, you are going too far!"    

    

Hearing these words, Ling Fei was naturally furious, but unfortunately, he was severely injured, and was unable to go up and fight with Yang Pann.    

    

Under the burning sensation in his heart, he actually spat out two mouthfuls of blood. His eyes rolled over as he fell on his back and fainted.    

    

"Ling Fei is actually so angry that he fainted. Sigh, his magnanimity is too... Flat old Que, carry him down! "    

    

Zhao Ruijie shook his head regretfully, but anyone could hear the gloating in his voice.    

    

Yes, although Ling Fei had only been in the Junior Group for two months, this fellow, as an instructor, relied on his status as a disciple of Yun Zhongzi to not submit to orders and discipline, and treated discipline as nothing. Zhao Ruijie was already annoyed to death by this fellow.    

    

"The last match is between you and Instructor Zhang Qiufeng. However, you have already fought a few rounds consecutively, if you need a rest. We can compete again tomorrow! " Zhao Ruijie said as he looked at Yang Pann, unable to conceal the admiration in his eyes.    

    

Everyone's gaze once again fell on Yang Pann's body in unison.    

    

Zhang Qiufeng, one of the three great assistant chief instructors of Junior Group, cultivation of Earth Rank, undefeatable legend!    

    

Now that Yang Pann had encountered him on a narrow path, would he dare to accept the challenge, or would he avoid him?    

    

"It didn't take me much effort to get rid of this trash. Come on!" Yang Pann smiled indifferently.    

    

Boom!    

    

The entire audience was shocked and in an uproar. No one would have thought that Yang Pann was strong to such an extent that he dared to accept the challenge!    

    

In a battle between experts, the consumption of Qi was extremely serious.    

    

Yang Pann had just ended a battle, but now, he was unrelenting and continued to challenge Zhang Qiufeng.    

    

This caused many people to be extremely shocked, and it was really a wonder whether Yang Pann was a fool or if he truly had someone to rely on.    

    

A gloating smile surfaced on Elder Mo's face as he muttered: "This kid, is simply courting death!"    

    

Zhang Qiufeng's fighting strength, was not even inferior to his own. Yang Pann continued to challenge Ling Fei after defeating him, if this was not seeking death, then what was?    

    

Lee Chongxu's face changed as he stood up and spoke sincerely: "Yang Pann, you are already exhausted, so what can you do after a short rest? This is not a disgrace! "    

    

Seeing that Yang Pann was not moved, Zhao Ruijie knew that this was precisely the kind of arrogant and uninhibited character that Yang Pann had. Thus, he did not try to convince Yang Pann, but instead, turned his head towards Zhang Qiufeng and smiled: "Instructor Zhang, why not let Yang Pann rest for a bit?"    

    

He thought that Zhang Qiufeng was very particular about poise, and that if he wanted to win against Yang Pann, he had to win fair and square.    

    

"Yang Pann's fighting strength is not mediocre, defeating Ling Fei, did he not waste too much Qi? I really can't wait to learn his advanced techniques! "    

    

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiufeng shook his head slightly, and flew up the stage.    

    

Sensing the undetectable killing intent in Zhang Qiufeng's eyes the moment he flew up to the stage, Zhao Ruijie also felt a chill in his heart. With a grave expression, he looked at Yang Pann and couldn't help but remind him: "Yang Pann, you must be careful! Zhang Qiufeng is much stronger than Ling Fei! "    

    

"Don't worry!" Yang Pann returned a smile and nodded his head lightly. In the next moment, he too flew to the stage.    

    

The atmosphere instantly became extremely tense and tense!    

    

The air was so thick that water seemed to drip out, causing many people to feel suffocated. Their breathing had even become ragged.    

    

Zhang Qiufeng was an invincible legend in the Junior Group. He was one of the three great assistant chief instructors and had always been an ultimate expert in the Junior Group.    

    

Yang Pann had defeated Tian Lei in the Rookie Challenge, and exterminated his Zhou Family four months ago. Today, after defeating Hua Yinglou who had levelled up in cultivation first and defeating the disciple of the Mount Shu sect master, Ling Fei, he could be considered as the dark horse of the rookies.    

    

And in this battle, the strongest person would be decided from the relationship between these two experts, becoming the Junior Group with the authority to move about under the heavens!    

    

This battle was extremely eye-catching.    

    

Everyone below the stage had their eyes glued to the stage. No one dared to make a sound, not missing out on a single detail.    

    

Zhang Qiufeng's gaze coldly fell on Yang Pann's body.    

    

He really did not expect that Ling Fei had not even killed or defeated this fellow, and in the end, had to do it himself.    

    

Alright, if I kill this person, no one will know about the relationship between Zhou Family and it.    

    

And if he were to become the one to travel under the heavens, and if Jiang Xiangtian had to rely on him, perhaps he might even be able to marry Jiang Yuwei and enter the sect. Then, the danger to his Zhang Family would be completely resolved.    

    

In the audience stands, the most nervous person was Jiang Yuwei. Her eyebrows were knitted tightly, her fist was clenched tightly, and the joints on her fingers had turned slightly white.    

    

Shouldn't I be hundred times more confident in Zhang Qiufeng? Why is it that at this moment, I'm actually a little worried that he will lose to Yang Pann?    

    

On the stage, Yang Pann and Zhang Qiufeng stood opposite of each other. They both stood at a corner of the stage, pulling the distance to the limit.    

    

It seemed that both sides were somewhat fearful of each other and had left some room for manoeuvre.    

    

The two of them stood in silence for a long time without moving.    

    

However, anyone could feel the somber atmosphere between the two, as well as the strong pressure from the aura.    

    

Until they were about to exhaust their patience, suddenly, Zhang Qiufeng opened his mouth and coldly said, "Yang Pann, we finally meet! If you are afraid, it is not too late to step down now! "    

    

"Zhang Qiufeng, you don't have to provoke me. Rest assured, I will fight with you, and even if you cannot defeat me, you will have to give me those two hundred Spirit Stone! " Yang Pann chuckled, showing his calmness, and even indifference.    

    

"Yang Pann, you are truly a smart person. Unfortunately, in this arena, victory will not be won through small ingenuity, but through strength! "    

    

Zhang Qiufeng was slightly stunned, then smiled regretfully, as he gently shook his head.    

    

He had indeed relied on words to provoke Yang Pann, allowing Yang Pann to fight with him, but he didn't expect that Yang Pann would still insist on fighting after seeing through his plan.    

    

"Fine, then let's fight!"    

    

Zhang Qiufeng chuckled, his feet pushed off the ground, his figure still standing at the same place, while his original body had mysteriously disappeared.    

    

In the next moment, he was behind Yang Pann. A series of three sword strikes soundlessly swept towards Yang Pann like a storm, enveloping all the acupoints on Yang Pann's back.    

    

Zhang Qiufeng's movement technique was truly as fast as a ghost, surpassing the limits of what the human eye could discern. Her position and the direction of her attack, were also unimaginable, making it impossible for one to defend against her attacks.    

    

It could be said that even if a master from the Earth Rank Expert stood at Yang Pann's position, he would die.    

    

Unfortunately, he met Yang Pann.