The Prodigal Disciple of Mount Hua: Seizing All Opportunities

How could one not laugh at such a joke?

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in astonishment.

Only Chen Qianyang remained, still laughing uncontrollably.

Fei Bin's smile finally vanished: "Kid, you'd better think this through. Don't be stubborn and end up regretting it later."

"I have a question for Uncle-Master Fei," Chen Qianyang said with a smile, "When did Chaoyang Peak become a dog of Mount Song?"

"What?!"

"What utter nonsense!"

Yuan Chengzhi, Gui Xinshu, and the rest of Chaoyang Peak were immediately filled with rage.

"Isn't that right?" Chen Qianyang pointed at Gui Xinshu and continued, "This is the renowned martial arts master Gui Xinshu, the invincible master of divine fists. I've also seen the martial arts skills of my Uncle Yuan Chengzhi, and they are quite remarkable."

"Not to mention the old master Mu, the Divine Sword Immortal Ape, whose martial arts are divine, and who in the martial arts world does not call him the Old Immortal of Mount Hua?"

His words were full of praise for Chaoyang Peak, leaving everyone completely baffled.

Unexpectedly, he changed the subject: "Such a renowned master, Gui, who has been famous for decades, and such a prominent sect as Chaoyang Peak, now you actually need the Songshan Sect to step in and help you avenge your disciple?"

"Given such behavior, this junior can only dare to guess that this Master Gui has perhaps already joined the Songshan Sect and become a disciple of the Left Alliance Leader?"

His words stunned everyone in the hall.

That's true, but I never expected this kid to dare to touch Gui Xinshu's tiger whiskers.

"You!" Gui Xingshu was furious, his old face losing all its dignity.

"What does Master Gui want to say?" Chen Qianyang pressed on, "Uncle Fei asked you to cripple my martial arts, and you actually believed it? Even if I were willing to cripple my martial arts today, tomorrow the martial arts world would say that the invincible Divine Fist Gui Xinshu is all bark and no bite, and that he needs the support of the Songshan Sect to deal with a junior from the Huashan Sect."

"In this way, not only will Master Gui lose face, but even Elder Mu will be utterly disgraced."

"If you're truly capable, then you should truly believe your disciple died unjustly..."

Chen Qianyang pointed to himself and said proudly:

"The killer is right here! Why rely on someone else? Are your fists just for show?"

"How dare you, you brat!!"

Gui Xinshu was so provoked by these words that his beard and hair stood on end.

Throughout his life, he valued his reputation and honor above all else.

Chen Qianyang's words hit him where it hurt!

"Fine! Fine! Fine!" Gui Xinshu laughed in exasperation.

"Truly, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger! You little beast, since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"

Fei Bin's face instantly darkened.

He never expected that Chen Qianyang would dare to ignore his secret threat and turn the tables on Gui Xinshu.

Gui Xingshu is such a fool, he lost his composure after being provoked by a few words from a junior.

But it doesn't matter. Since this kid is courting death, it saves me a lot of trouble.

For Fei Bin, the most important thing is that a conflict occurs.

He didn't care how it happened.

Gui Xinshu looked around arrogantly and said, "Yue Buqun, Brother Fei, and Yuan Chengzhi! You all listen up!"

He pointed at Chen Qianyang and said, word by word:

"Today, I will give this brat a chance! I'll show you that the majesty of Chaoyang Peak cannot be challenged!"

"Senior brother, such behavior will make people say you are bullying the younger generation," Yuan Chengzhi reminded him from the side.

"I know it myself, do I need you to teach me!" Gui Xinshu glanced at Yuan Chengzhi and continued, "I'll only throw three punches, and if you take three of my punches, you'll be dead."

"Regarding the matter of Mei Jianhe, our Chaoyang Peak will let it go. How about it? Do you dare to accept the challenge, brat!"

Gui Xingshu's voice was loud and clear, displaying the demeanor of a master.

"Little Chen, don't agree to him."

Yue Lingshan exclaimed, "That's the renowned Divine Fist of Invincible!"

He easily defeated even Ning Zhongze and Linghu Chong just now.

Let alone Chen Qianyang, who has only been learning for two or three months.

Chen Qianyang ignored Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan's anxious gazes.

At the same time, one can also sense Yue Buqun's scrutinizing attitude from behind.

He slowly drew his longsword and stood there, sword in hand.

"Three punches? Senior Gui, are you serious?"

"Of course, I, Gui Xinshu, always keep my word, but I've already told you, kid, I won't hold back!"

"It's a deal, please!"

The Hall of Righteousness was deathly silent.

Chen Qianyang's word "please" was like a boulder thrown into a cold pool, causing a great shock to everyone in the room.

"Little Chenzi!" Yue Lingshan grabbed Yue Buqun's sleeve anxiously. "Father! Stop him! He'll die! Gui Xingshu will beat him to death!"

Ning Zhongze also paled, taking a step forward: "Qianyang! Don't be rash!"

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. If we were in each other's shoes, I'd actually admire you, kid." Gui Xinshu laughed instead of getting angry, his eyes filled with a palpable killing intent. "Yue Buqun, since your disciple is so eager to die, I'll grant him his wish today! Otherwise, people in the martial world will say that I, Gui, only know how to bully women and children!"

He even included Ning Zhongze and Linghu Chong in his insults.

Yue Buqun's face was ashen.

He slowly pushed Yue Lingshan's hand away, his gaze falling on Chen Qianyang's resolute face, and said, word by word, "Qianyang, have you thought this through?"

Holding his longsword, now riddled with nicks, Chen Qianyang declared loudly, "This disciple's mind is made up! Today's matter arose because of this disciple, and this disciple shall settle it single-handedly. I will never disgrace the Huashan Sect!"

"What a fine 'honoring the family name'!" Yue Buqun slowly sat back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed. "In that case... so be it."

Fei Bin, standing to the side, muttered under his breath, "Old fox."

Yue Buqun was quite generous, humming at the idea of ​​"forgiving the past," as long as Gui Xinshu beat this brat to death here.

The feud between the Huashan Sect and Chaoyang Peak is not something that can be easily resolved.

Senior Brother Zuo's grand plan can take another big step forward.

Yuan Chengzhi hesitated several times before finally letting out a heavy sigh.

He knew that Gui Xingshu had no way out; Chen Qianyang's words just now had offended the entire Chaoyang Peak.

Both morally and logically, Gui Xinshu, as a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, had no choice but to fight.

However, this would likely make it difficult to resolve the conflict between the two factions.

I have truly failed my master's expectations.

Seeing that Yue Buqun had agreed, Gui Xinshu had no more reservations. He took a step forward, his burly body like an iron tower, completely enveloping Chen Qianyang.

"Kid, you seem to have internal injuries."

He grinned maliciously, "But I told you, don't expect me to go easy on you!"

"Prepare to die!"

Before he finished speaking, he threw a simple punch.

"First punch! 'Clouds Across the Qinling Mountains'!"

This is the first move in the Jade-Breaking Fist Technique.

It is upright and dignified, but also unremarkable.

This punch may seem slow, but in reality, the internal force has completely locked down the surrounding air!

Before the fist even arrived, a powerful and unparalleled gust of wind swept over everyone in the hall, causing their clothes to flutter and making it difficult for them to breathe.

Linghu Chong realized something was wrong!

This punch was three times harder than the one that hit me earlier!

Such an ordinary punch can have such power; could this be the true strength of the invincible Divine Fist?

Clearly, Gui Xinshu wanted to decide the outcome with a single punch!

The room erupted in gasps of surprise!

Chen Qianyang stood in the center of the punch, his hair flying wildly, his clothes almost torn apart.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he had been terrified.

Can one force overcome ten techniques?

Unfortunately, as Master Feng Tai said...

All martial arts techniques have weaknesses!

Dugu Nine Swords, Palm Breaking Style!