Martial Master

“Hmph, Rao Yuange, didn’t you say that this trip would include top experts like the Extreme Mirror Alchemy Emperor from the Alchemy Pavilion, Shangguan Gufeng from the Piao Miao Palace, and Long Batian from the Long family? How come the first one to come out is such a brat? You must have made a mistake!” At this moment, a cold sneer echoed, filled with intense hostility. Qin Chen turned his head to see a middle-aged man with sharp eyes staring coldly at him.

“Dust Young Master, this person is the president of the Martial Competition, Wu Yong. His character has always been eccentric and his temper violent. Just ignore him,” Rao Yuange whispered.

“Rao Yuange, what nonsense are you spouting?” Wu Yong’s voice turned cold, a glint of frost in his eyes. Gongsun Zhe coldly said, “Wu Yong, why are you in such a hurry? It’s not just Rao Yuange from our Sky Patrol Society who said this before; even Deputy Commander Lu Zian from the Dark Moon said the same, didn’t he? How could it be false?”

“Gongsun Zhe, are you planning to step up for him?” Wu Yong stepped forward, his gaze chilling, and spoke in a cold voice, “Although this brat is from the Thunder City’s forces, he suddenly appeared from who knows where. I suspect that there’s some kind of conspiracy behind this!”

“Everyone, Wu Yong is right. This brat has wolfish ambitions. He previously killed Master Wei Ziyang of the Earth Array Pavilion in the Thunder Sea and almost killed Feng Mou, stealing Feng Mou’s Half Moon Ancient Sword. Such despicable behavior, can you all still tolerate it?” At this moment, another voice filled with resentment rang out, “If he manages to infiltrate our ranks, who knows how many will die tragically.”

The speaker was the master of the Ancient Sword Manor, Feng Kangan. At this moment, he approached Wu Yong, glaring at Qin Chen with a look of extreme anger. “Wu Yong, please seek justice for me,” Feng Kangan cupped his hands and said to Wu Yong. This was naturally a deliberate order from Qin Chen to Feng Kangan to get closer to Wu Yong, the president of the Martial Competition.

“Feng Kangan, is what you said true? This brat killed Master Wei Ziyang from my Earth Array Pavilion?” Upon hearing that Qin Chen had killed Wei Ziyang, an old man with gray hair immediately stepped out from the crowd, filled with anger, radiating killing intent as he fixed his gaze on Qin Chen. The terrifying murderous aura enveloped the area like an ocean.

He was Xu Hantian, the master of the Earth Array Pavilion. Gongsun Zhe’s expression changed. If these major forces teamed up against Qin Chen, he might not be able to stop them. He quickly looked at Qin Chen and said, “Brother Chen, this matter must be a frame-up by Feng Kangan, right? With your character, how could you have a conflict with Wei Brother from the Earth Array Pavilion?”

“Hehe, that Wei Ziyang was indeed killed by me. I saw him being controlled by that shadow, so I saved him. But he and Lu Zian, forgetting their gratitude, turned against me after being rescued. If it weren’t for my strong cultivation, I might have fallen into their trap. However, out of respect for the heavens' compassion, I still let them go.”

“But who would have thought that after encountering the master of the Ancient Sword Manor, Feng Kangan, Wei Ziyang would join forces with him to secretly harm me? Do you think I could give him a chance to live?” Qin Chen said calmly. Boom!

Everyone looked at Qin Chen in disbelief. Even Gongsun Zhe had given him a way out, yet Qin Chen dared to admit it. Was this guy an idiot?

“Hmph, nonsense! How could Master Wei Ziyang from my Earth Array Pavilion be that kind of person? Now that he’s dead, it’s not up to you to say anything!” Xu Hantian’s gaze was extremely dark.

Qin Chen sneered, “Nonsense? Hehe, this matter was witnessed by both Rao Yuange and Lu Zian. If you don’t believe it, you can ask Rao Yuange. If you still don’t believe it, you can wait for Lu Zian to arrive and ask him.”