Chapter 40, Reasonable or Not
"Boy, hand over your nameplate, Uncle Ben can let you go!"
In a corner of the halfway mountain of Qingyun Ridge, two figures are standing opposite each other, one of them is a green-robed young man, his expression is arrogant, giving people a lofty posture, the young man's name is Sun Huan, from his name it is not difficult to deduce that this person should be a young master of the Sun family.
And opposite him, it was a young man in plain clothes, with a faint smile on the young man's handsome and unusual face, and said: "Coincidentally, I also want the nameplate on your body, why don't you give it to me, and I will consider leaving?"
Look at this plain-clothed young man who speaks, isn't it Chu Qifan?
"Hmph, a clown who jumped out of nowhere also dares to play tricks with Uncle Ben, today I want to set your nameplate, and I will also beat your people!" As he spoke, Sun Huan was already swept away, and rushed towards the other party with vigorous steps.
His cultivation is the sevenfold transformation of the sea realm, with this kind of cultivation, he asked himself, even among the younger generation of the Sun family, he is considered a leader, is it not easy to deal with this scattered person in front of him who has no identity background at first glance?
Thinking of this, the cruel smile on Sun Huan's face became more and more intense, and when he was about to approach the other party, he punched him violently, pointing directly at his chest.
If it weren't for Dehuai Zhenren's words that he couldn't kill people during the exam, then his punch would not go to the chest, but would directly lock the opponent's head.
To put it bluntly, as a child of a high-ranking family, he didn't care about the life and death of scattered people like Chu Qifan at all.
At the moment when Sun Huan made a move, Chu Qifan also moved, but this time he did not open the realm of self-only to dodge, but leaned forward slightly, the soles of his feet sank, stabilized his own plate, and chose to take the opponent's fierce punch head-on.
"Tiger Roaring Claw!"
Between the fists and claws, the sand and gravel under the feet of the two of them were shocked and flew up, and then, Chu Qifan felt that his lower body was light, his complexion changed slightly, and his body was instantly unbalanced, and the whole person was like a lonely boat in the river uncontrollably retreating a few steps, until he withdrew from the distance of three zhang, he barely stabilized his body.
Looking at Sun Huan over there, although his face was also a little uncomfortable, he was only forced to retreat a distance, and it was obvious that Sun Huan had an absolute advantage in this confrontation between lightning and fire.
Sure enough, in terms of absolute strength, he is far from being the opponent of these people!
Chu Qifan suddenly realized in his heart that although he had fought with a power-type demon beast like a red-haired pig in the past, he was able to defeat the other party by relying on his own sensitivity in a state of self-sustaining that far exceeded that of a martial artist of the same level, rather than this kind of head-to-head confrontation where you punch me and I punch me.
Moving back in time, it was also the credit of the realm of self-only that he was able to dodge Sun Batian's punch at the beginning, and it was only when the other party was careless that he was lucky to dodge, if Sun Batian was really moving, he estimated that even if he had the blessing of the realm of self-righteousness, he was afraid that it would be difficult to go through a few moves in his hands.
After all, the gap in the cultivation realm is still there.
"I didn't expect you to have some ability!" Over there, Sun Huan's face also became a little serious, the punch he just now seemed to be unpretentious, but it was actually a yellow-rank intermediate martial art called "Tiger Shock", although the grade was not high, but it was the most proficient combat martial art he used.
As a combat martial art, this martial art pays attention to the word "fierce", if it is a head-to-head battle, he thinks that even a martial artist of the same level will feel tricky in the face of his move.
However, how could he know that the Tiger Roar Claw that Chu Qifan used was a high-level martial art of the Yellow Order, coupled with the latter's ability to comprehend martial arts against the sky with a great wisdom heart, his mastery of martial arts was far from comparable to his.
Although this "Tiger Shock" is his most proficient martial art, its mastery level can reach the ordinary stage, and although Chu Qifan's mastery of the "Tiger Roaring Claw" has not yet reached the point of being too high, it has already entered the level of mastery.
After such a calculation, it is not incomprehensible that Chu Qifan can take his punch hard.
Knowing that he seemed to have underestimated the other party's combat effectiveness, Sun Huan immediately made a decision, and a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Seeing this, Chu Qifan could not face the enemy with his bare hands, and he also took out his black iron rod.
Seeing the black iron rod in the other party's hand, a look of banter appeared in Sun Huan's eyes, thinking that the hillbilly was indeed a hillbilly, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was also stretched forward, stabbing or slashing or teasing, the edge was exposed, and he approached Chu Qifan in a staggered and reciprocating arc.
In the face of the other party's pouring sword moves, after understanding his own advantages and disadvantages, Chu Qifan would not choose to confront him head-on, but used the subtlety of the realm of the self to deal with him, and strive to find the opportunity to take the opponent down in one fell swoop in the most effortless way.
That's it, after the two fought for dozens of rounds, Sun Huan over there retreated half a step back, the sword move in his hand suddenly stopped, leaned in front of a big tree, tried to adjust his breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you guys just going to hide?"
Although he has no one in his eyes, he is a standard gentleman, but it doesn't mean that he can't think, after a fight just now, he can be sure that the hateful guy on the other side is simply consuming his physical strength.
Since the other party is like this, then he will return the favor to the other in his own way, and simply stand in place in a daze and no longer attack.
Sure enough, seeing that Sun Huan didn't make a move, Chu Qifan over there finally moved, raised the iron rod in his hand, and took the initiative to attack in the direction of the former for the first time.
Is this breathless?
Seeing this, Sun Huan smiled, secretly sighing that while he was talented, the long sword in his hand was also stabbed out sharply, but at the moment when his long sword stabbed out, a kind of horror suddenly appeared in his heart.
The next moment, between his peripheral vision, a wisp of sword suddenly appeared, although it was brilliant, it was even more chilling.
Although he realized that the situation was not good, it was too late, and a stinging sensation that penetrated his heart swept around him like a tidal wave, making him scream again and again, and at the same time, Chu Qifan's stick also fell on him, and he actually flew out upside down.
Looking at Sun Huan's left shoulder, the clothes were already broken, and he unconsciously left a hideous wound that made people look discolored, and blood was gushing out of it worthlessly, wetting the sand and gravel on the ground.
With the sound of subtle footsteps, in the direction of the big tree that Sun Huan was leaning on before, a thin young man with a knife quietly appeared, the young man had a beautiful face, but there was a scar on the right side of his face that was more than an inch long, giving people a shocking feeling.
"The seventh!" the boy wiped the blood stains from the knife with his hand, and his movements were skillful, as if he was accustomed to what was happening in front of him.
The young man's name is Tong Yu, and the seventh one he said naturally refers to Sun Huannai, who is the seventh candidate he defeated after cooperating with Chu Qifan.
"I didn't have to work hard to lure you under this tree!" At this time, Chu Qifan walked in front of Sun Huan, looked at the latter condescendingly, and spoke.
Sun Huan, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with some difficulty, his eyes were full of red, and he said angrily: "You calculate me?"
As he said, although Chu Qifan had been dealing with him on the surface, his body was actually constantly approaching the direction where Tong Yu was hiding, so as to create the most perfect time for him to make a move.
And Tong Yu also lived up to his expectations, his own sixfold strength of the Sea Realm, combined with his clever and weird sword technique, soon hit Sun Huan hard with the power of thunder.
Looking at Sun Huan's bloody left shoulder, Chu Qifan also felt a little chill in his heart, thinking that it was really not suitable for him to be cruel to others for no reason.
However, with the existence of Tong Yu, these problems do not need to be considered by him.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, hand over your identity plate, and we'll let you go!" Tong Yu wiped the knife clean, and then looked at Sun Huan who fell to the ground with an indifferent face, and said.
Hearing this, although Sun Huan felt pain, he still chuckled and mocked: "I am Sun Huan of the Sun family, Sun Haibin is my third brother, are you sure you dare to touch me?"
Seeing this, Tong Yu slowly squatted down, slapped him directly in the face a few times, looked at him with a foolish gaze and said, "Who said that you haven't touched you, if you don't hand it over, I won't rob it?"
Saying that, he didn't care about Sun Huan's resistance, and groped directly on him.
After a while, he saw that there was already an extra silver ring in his hand, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this must be Sun Huan's storage ring.
"Luckily, this guy actually has ten nameplates on him, counting the previous harvest, we have a total of twenty-five nameplates here!" Tong Yu said as he directly put Sun Huan's storage ring between his clothes, and he didn't seem to have the intention of returning it to its original owner.
"When the exam is over, I'll sell all the things in it, and we'll divide it evenly when the time comes!" Seeing Chu Qifan's eyes, Tong Yu thought that the other party was afraid that he would swallow it alone, so he hurriedly said.
In this regard, Chu Qifan did not show any expression, but was silent.
"Boy, do you think this is very shameful?" At this time, Hua Wuchang, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly asked.
"Yes!"
"Alas, but this is the essence of the martial arts world, in order to survive better, what is this kind of thing?" Hua Wuchang sighed lightly, and said meaningfully: "Compared to you now, that person named Tong Yu is more worthy of becoming a real martial artist, of course, I have never questioned your determination, but your mentality still needs to be corrected!"
"Once you have entered the martial arts, don't look at the things between martial artists from a secular perspective, what you thought was unreasonable before, it may not be unreasonable in other places!"
Hua Impermanence's voice had already dissipated, and Chu Qifan's thoughts were also a little erratic.
What is reasonable and what is unreasonable?
"Why are you still stunned!"
At this time, Tong Yu on the side patted Chu Qifan coldly, and urged: "Hurry up and find the next hunting target, the number of nameplates we have in our hands now may not be able to support the two of us to pass this first round of exams!"
Awakened by the other party, Chu Qifan didn't bother to continue thinking, the exam time kept passing, and they had to collect more nameplates.