Martial Arts Secret Realm: Only I Can Know the Plot?

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed since the battle for position was decided.

The duel between Sun Fan and Yan Gaojiang remained the hottest topic on campus.

People speculated about what kind of extraordinary encounter Sun Fan had received.

Some say he has mastered unparalleled swordsmanship, and can easily defeat his peers even if he is just a beginner.

Some say that Sun Fan had secretly broken through to the second realm, reaching a state of complete control and effortless mastery, which is why Yan Gaojiang was powerless to resist.

However, a title that comes too late is one that can't be avoided.

In the martial arts world, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

As the class monitor of Class 5, he should have had a title of his own in the first monthly exam.

Similar to Iron Fist Du Ming and Red Wolf Hong Jiu, even Yan Gaojiang, whom he killed, had his own title—Poison Hand Yan Gaojiang.

But he lost too easily and too pathetically.

Such a person does not deserve a title.

Therefore, Sun Fan became the only class monitor without a title.

In the Dark Martial Arts School, there are only untitled brutes, but never a class monitor without a title.

Everyone thought his time as class monitor would be short-lived.

No one expected his comeback to be so swift.

As a result, Sun Fan's nickname became the most discussed topic.

Some say he should be called Ruyi Sword, because his swordsmanship always makes people feel as if it's an extension of their arm, a perfect and effortless movement.

Some people countered that his sword should be called the "Intent Sword," and that his students had already learned from their teacher that his swordsmanship contained a trace of sword intent.

Until someone said he should be called Quick Sword.

Everyone fell silent.

"Fast Sword" is an ordinary title, but his former master was extraordinary.

Ye Liuxing, formerly the number one swordsman at the martial arts school.

His rise was incredibly brilliant, culminating in the university-level martial arts school joint competition.

One man, one sword, defeated countless powerful figures.

Whether they were scions of noble families or reclusive disciples, they all seemed like greenhorns who had never touched a sword before in his presence.

Some people even lost the courage to draw their swords in his presence.

Because his sword is fast and ruthless.

If you don't draw your sword, you still have a chance to admit defeat; if you do draw it, your fate is uncertain.

A martial arts master predicted that within twenty years, he might surpass Wen Zhanye and become the first martial artist born from the Dark Martial Arts School to reach the seventh realm.

Unfortunately, shooting stars can only streak across the sky briefly.

Ye Liuxing became the most regrettable figure from the Dark Martial Arts School in the past decade.

A fallen genius.

His former title has become a taboo subject; no one dares to use it or coin it.

"Fast Sword" was his first title when he debuted.

There seemed to be some controversy surrounding this title.

Some people think that Sun Fan only had some fortuitous encounters and may not be worthy of the title.

But after word got out that Sun Fan and the Madman were meeting, everything changed.

Rumor has it that after Sun Fan left, Sick Tiger Ximen Lianfeng asked Madman...

Why not take Sun Fan in? He has good aptitude and has had some great fortuitous encounters.

If one has a lucky encounter, one will have good fortune, and people with good fortune generally do not die young.

The madman glanced at Ximen Lianfeng and chuckled self-deprecatingly, "You guys underestimate Sun Fan too much."

"That's giving me too much credit."

"I cannot teach him swordsmanship."

Skinny Tiger stood still in the room for a long, long time.

Once this news broke, Sun Fan's title became undisputed.

Swift Sword, Sun Fan.

Since the news could spread within the campus, it naturally reached the ears of the ferocious tiger as well.

Yan Gaotian remained expressionless, as those who knew him well understood.

The fierce tiger rarely had a kind face, and its words always carried a hint of ferocity.

He was very protective of his subordinates and generous in rewarding them.

But if you really made a mistake, then good luck to you.

His current state is his most terrifying state.

The last time something like this happened was when I learned that my subordinates had offended the Empress.

He personally chopped off one of the underling's hands, sent it as an apology, and expelled the underling from the martial arts school.

Last time, he just remained silent for ten minutes.

This time, he remained silent for a full day and night.

His executioner, Ah Liang, stood beside him for a whole day and night.

Finally, Ah Liang couldn't help but speak up: "Big brother, how about we just forget about it?"

The silent, ferocious tiger has moved.

With a single movement, the overwhelming ferocity almost engulfed Ah Liang.

Grabbing Ah Liang by the collar, every fold of flesh on the fierce tiger's face trembled uncontrollably, a testament to his inner rage.

"He's my brother, my only biological brother!"

Under the tiger's oppressive aura, Ah Liang trembled all over, but he still insisted, "But brother, that's Madman, even he wouldn't dare to take him in."

Among the eight roundtable men, the eccentric Zhang Guangcheng was able to be ranked in the middle seat.

Their master, Yao Lao Yao Xiaozheng, was only seated at the very end.

Among the eight masters, perhaps only that one could teach the disciple that the Madman couldn't.

If Sun Fanzhen has truly become that person's disciple, then any further action they take, whether overt or covert, would be tantamount to suicide.

Ah Liang didn't want his older brother to die.

If his elder brother must die, he must die before his elder brother.

The ferocious tiger's anger was boiling intensely, and it could hardly restrain its urge to attack.

But when he stared at Ah Liang's face, at that stubborn expression, he seemed to see his younger brother's face when he was a child.

With his last ounce of self-control, he flung Ah Liang out of the door.

The next day, the cleaning staff who came to clean the house almost thought they had gone to the wrong place.

The once magnificent lobby is now a ruin.

When Ah Liang saw his elder brother again, a strand of white hair had appeared at his temples.

"Big brother..." Ah Liang was about to speak when Fierce Tiger stopped him with a gesture. He said:

"I know what you're trying to say, it's okay, I'm fine."

"Pass down my orders: halt all ongoing projects, and tell your men to behave themselves for the time being."

"From today onwards, everyone behave yourselves. Anyone who deliberately causes trouble will face my wrath."

Ah Liang was overjoyed upon hearing this. He nodded vigorously and hurried out to inform them.

He thought his older brother had finally come to his senses.

My older brother is already a senior in high school. As long as he can keep his reputation as a fierce tiger and get into one of those martial arts universities, he will be able to escape this quagmire of working himself to the bone every day.

With the temperament that my elder brother has honed through life-and-death experiences at the dark martial arts academy, he will surely soar to great heights.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

It's not too late to consider revenge then.

Ah Liang just didn't understand.

On the eve of a hunt, a tiger will quietly suppress its murderous intent and even restrain its aura of killing intent, and quietly observe its prey.

This is true for most top predators.