Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

7. Master Honoring II

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

After the first round of competition, the lots of the second round were drawn. This time, Murong Chi and Nan Chen won the competition with ease.

Both of them fought all the way to the final smoothly.

Looking at the two children on the arena, Qing Yangzi said to Zhuo Hua, “Senior Brother, who do you think will win?”

“You have an answer, don’t you?” Zhuo Hua turned to Qing Yangzi, looking at him.

“Yeah. Although Murong Chi is a talent, his mind is unstable and arrogant, too eager for quick success. His foundation still needs to consolidate while he is now seeking to improve cultivation. With a steady foundation, Nan Chen is different. He will win this competition.”

Qing Yangzi changed the subject, “However, Murong Chi is young now, and his cultivation is rather low. It is not too late to consolidate his foundation, and he absolutely has the potential to be a great cultivator!”

“It seems that you want to accept Murong Chi as your disciple.”

“I’ll see.”

On the stage.

“Nan Chen, you’d better give up early,” said Murong Chi, attacking towards Nan Chen.

Nan Chen slightly tilted his body and escaped Murong Chi’s hand. At the same time, he stretched out his foot, tripping Murong Chi. While the latter could not stand firmly, Nan Chen seized the moment and twisted Murong’s hands behind his back, pressing Murong Chi against the ground.

He defeated the enemy with one stroke.

Nan Chen moved near to Murong Chi’s ear, “Look, who should give up now?”

Murong Chi struggled with all his strength, but Nan Chen used great strength tactically, so Murong Chi couldn’t break free from him.

Nan Chen lifted Murong Chi’s collar and threw him down to the ground.

“Now I announce that Nan Chen won the competition.” The referee standing aside announced the result of the competition.

The audience was in an uproar. No one could expect that someone with a two-level of Qi would beat a three-level cultivator.

Even Qing Yangzi didn’t expect Nan Chen should beat Murong Chi with just one move. He said “good” for several times.

“Who is that, how could he be so powerful?”

“I don’t know. I haven’t really seen him this month.”

“Wow, he is the winner. Awesome.”

“I say, is he a cheater? Will it be possible?”

…

Hearing this, Murong Chi got up from the ground and shouted, “Objection! I suspect that Nan Chen cheated, so I request to compete again.”

“How dare you! Who dares to cheat under the eyes of the Sect Leader and the elders? Or do you suspect that we elders are helping the lad cheat?” A bearded elder stood up and shouted out.

This elder was famous for his short temper in the Muyang Temple, and no one can afford to provoke him.

“That’s right. Even a girl like me knows one cannot cheat. You are such a sore loser.” A little girl stood by the competition arena and looked at Murong Chi with disdain.

“You!”

It turned out to be the girl who had competed with Nan Chen in the first round of competition. In fact, the girl was talented and should have the opportunity to be the top ten. But she was unlucky, having drawn the lot to compete with Nan Chen in the first round.

Actually, when she was defeated by Nan Chen, she was also grudging. If… If her opponent was not him, she would absolutely win.

Then she collected herself, ‘I’ve lost the competition, and that’s the result. I lost because I am inferior to him. It’s not a big deal, and I will practice harder so as to win next time. Anyway, luck is also part of one’s strength.’

“This little girl is good.” Qing Yangzi looked at the girl and praised. Then he said to the bearded elder, “Elder Qing Mu, calm down please. Let’s see what Nan Chen will say.”

Nan Chen gave a bow to Qing Yangzi, “Distinguished Sect Leader, Nan Chen can swear to Heaven that I never cheated.”

“However, if Murong Chi feels unconvinced, I don’t mind competing again.”

Qing Yangzi nodded, “Since Nan Chen doesn’t mind, you two should compete again.”

Nan Chen and Murong Chi went back to the competition arena.

Nan Chen looked at Murong Chi. He narrowly won the competition with Murong Chi in the last life. This time, he deliberately defeated Murong Chi with just one stroke in order to provoke his strong desire to win. Nan Chen didn’t forget how Murong Chi had laughed at and bullied him in the last life. The reason why he had agreed to compete again was to make Murong Chi lose his dignity in the Muyang Temple.

‘I will get even with everyone in this life.’

“After you.” Nan Chen raised his eyebrows towards Murong Chi.

This was undoubtedly provocative in the eyes of Murong Chi.

He lifted his spiritual power and threw a fireball out.

Nan Chen also threw a fireball, but his was obviously more powerful than Murong Chi’s.

Then, no matter what spell Murong Chi used, Nan Chen followed suit. However, his power was always greater than Murong Chi’s.

After the burning time of half an incense, Murong Chi gasped heavily. His spiritual power was almost exhausted, but Nan Chen, with a normal face and smooth breath, stood there leisurely. From beginning to end, he even did not move a step.