Chapter 31: Mad King
Bang!
In the field, the innate true energy was flying everywhere and the shadows of the sticks were everywhere.
Bao Qian and Du Wan both practiced the "Crazy Demonic Stick Technique". When they performed it, both of them were as crazy as demons. Their long sticks were like dragons and sand and rocks flew everywhere.
The scene was as if two devilish apes had broken through their seal and were fighting each other madly.
"'Eight heroes, sixteen rising stars' is the ranking of the new innate talents of the younger generation in the martial arts world as evaluated by the Golden Wind and Rain Tower... Hero-level characters are either superior to the rising star-level innate talents in terms of the depth of their true energy, or in terms of their skill experience, or both... From this point of view, Bao Qian is at a slight disadvantage. "
"But this fat guy is good at hiding his weaknesses. In this life-and-death fight, his Qi seems to be no less than Du Wan's. What matters is the experience and skills. The victory or failure is just a matter of millimeters... Originally, Du Wan had the elders to teach him moves, and he might have also found information about Baoqian, simulated the battle situation, and analyzed the flaws. He should have the upper hand , but now... it's a draw!"
Fang Xian folded his arms and stared at the two people fighting in the arena, his eyes flashed: "There is only one explanation, Du Wan is not the only one cheating, Bao Qian also has someone behind him guiding him, has his master arrived?"
At this time, the situation is obviously favorable to the package.
After all, it is generally acknowledged that he is not as good as Du Wan. As long as he can maintain a draw, it will be a matter of great face.
And Du Wan was under a lot of pressure.
In order to break through the predicament, one may make mistakes due to his impetuous mood.
When warriors fight, life and death depend on a thin line!
"Drink, and die!"
Suddenly, Du Wan roared, holding the stick in both hands and smashing down like an overwhelming force.
Bao Qian had a resolute expression on his face, and he thrust the wooden stick in his hand upward like a pillar supporting the sky, instantly breaking through the numerous stick shadows and hitting Du Wan on the chest.
"puff!"
Du Wan vomited blood and left the field.
There was silence all around. I don't know how long it took before there was a cheer:
"good!"
"Brother Bao, you are awesome."
"This time, I defeated one of the eight heroes in a fair duel in front of a huge crowd. It really brought honor to us rising stars..."
"Perhaps soon, the Golden Wind and Rain Tower will have to re-rank..."
Sun Beichen, Shi Guo and Jie Huan hurried forward to congratulate them, while keeping a vigilant eye on the Red Ape Sect.
Disciples from these big sects are the best at talking about justice. They will win by three points even if they are wrong. We must be on guard!
"Brother Du, what should we do?"
The Red Ape Sect disciples surrounded Du Wan and fed him a few pills. Du Wan's face looked better. He looked around and lowered his voice: "Is the master not here yet?"
"No……"
The Red Ape Sect disciples around all shook their heads.
"Brother Du, something terrible has happened..."
At this time, a disciple of the Red Ape Sect ran in hurriedly, knelt down and said: "Master... Master was killed!"
"What?"
Du Wan straightened his body and a mouthful of blood almost rushed out of his throat.
"Let's...go back quickly!"
Compared with his master's business, the lump sum is just a small matter.
…
"Haha...it was such a great fight today!"
"And Du Wan actually admitted defeat and left so easily, which is also very unusual..."
After saying goodbye to the people who helped them, Bao Qian and Fang Xian walked back together, their faces full of excitement.
"Well... Brother Bao's master is indeed very knowledgeable. With just a little guidance, he helped you find the flaws in Du Wan's stick technique..." Fang Xian said jokingly with a slight smile on his face.
"Eh? Brother Fang, how did you know?"
Bao Qian was startled, and then he bowed solemnly: "Sorry... I didn't mean to hide it. In fact, I have long intended to introduce Brother Fang to Master... but I didn't have the chance before."
As they were talking, they could already see the tall city walls.
"Haha... this kid is just so fussy."
Suddenly, a rough voice interrupted.
Fang Xian was startled to see a strange man appear in front of the two of them.
He was at least two meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He wore a tattered linen suit and his beard was obviously not well-groomed. However, his eyes were very bright and extraordinary.
"Master! Have you been secretly monitoring the situation? Thank you very much..." Bao Qian knelt on the ground and kowtowed .
This weird guy looks like Bao Qian's unreliable master.
“Well , get up… I am Zhou Xuan’s disciple, why do you have to be so timid?” The strange man grabbed Bao Qian and said, “You did a good job this time. You didn’t lose face for me. Hehe… The Red Ape Sect also ambushed an elder who wanted to harm you. I beat him to death…”
"What?" Bao Qian was shocked: "Beat...beat to death?"
"He's just an elder, so if he dies, he dies. Even if that old monkey comes in person, we'll have to fight him first!" Zhou Xuan waved his hand and said with great passion.
"Old monkey... are you talking about the head of the Red Ape Sect? This person dares to do this... He must be a master among the independent cultivators..."
Fang Xian was secretly surprised. It seemed that Bao Qian’s background was quite strong.
I don’t know why, I’ve always been so cautious and not bold enough.
While he was thinking, he and Zhou Xuan shifted their gazes and looked towards the moat. On the river, a small boat was slowly drifting, and an old man in red was standing on the bow.
The old man had a skinny body, a pointed chin and monkey-like face. At first glance, he looked like a giant monkey in red clothes. With a light leap, he came in front of Fang Xian and the other two in a few jumps, staring straight at Zhou Xuan.
"Okay... I was wondering who would dare to kill the elder of my Red Ape Sect. Turns out it's the 'Mad King' Zhou Xuan!"
The old man in red shook his sleeves, and a short ebony stick appeared in his hand: "I, an old monkey, overestimate my own abilities, and I still want to learn from the Mad King's high skills!"
'The Mad King?'
At this moment, Fang Xian suddenly realized something.
It turns out that Bao Qian's master, this weirdo, is actually one of the six great masters of the outer sects, the 'Mad King', one of the four kings of the Twin Dragons!
"Humph, old monkey, would I be afraid of you? Just let me see how much your 'Ape Demonic Mixing Stick' has improved?"
Zhou Xuan laughed loudly, obviously a fighting maniac.
But suddenly, his expression changed.
He became a little confused and a little frightened, and his eyes, which had been shining brightly, suddenly dimmed.
In the perception of a congenital master like Fang Xian, his spirit and energy suddenly changed and fell to the lowest point.
"Ants...I want to play with ants!"
Zhou Xuan held his finger in his mouth, his face full of innocence and childishness.
"this……"
Fang Xian stared at the package beside him in amazement.
"This... When my master was young, he practiced the 'Zhou Tian Xing Chen Palm' and got a hidden disease. Sometimes... his mind is not so clear..."
Bao Qian looked anxious and explained to Fang Xian in a low voice.
This is a well-known fact among the top leaders of the martial arts world.
"No wonder his nickname is 'Mad King'! If you practice Xiantian martial arts incorrectly, you will really become a madman."
Fang Xian looked at Bao Qian with pity.
Such a 'crazy' master is indeed very unreliable.