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Chapter 28 If you are not as skilled as others, you should be prepared to face setbacks!
Yuan Qian’s face flushed crimson with anger at Fu Huaian’s words, and he glared at him with rage.
“Is your Taiyi Sword Pool so overbearing?! Have I offended you with my words?”
Even though Yuan Qian was exploding with anger, he still had to maintain a good impression in front of Ji Nan Yuan.
Fu Huaian looked at him with a sneer.
“Your Kuiyang Sword Sect inexplicably injured an Elder of my Sword Pool, acting disgracefully, and now you’re complaining that my words are unpleasant?”
Yuan Qian was stunned, then recalled in detail, suddenly remembering that some days ago, he had indeed severely humiliated an Elder of the Taiyi Sword Pool.
He inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction, and his expression towards Fu Huaian turned cold.
“If he’s not as skilled, he naturally has to be prepared for setbacks.”
Fu Huaian pulled a chilling smile, thinking it was ridiculous that they ganged up on one person and now claimed he was not as skilled.
He looked at Yuan Qian, his face becoming expressionless.
“Then do you dare to compete with me?”
“What is there to fear! I’ll accompany you to the end!”
Yuan Qian’s face was full of arrogance!
As the Young Lord of a first-rate Immortal Sect, Yuan Qian naturally had his confidence; as long as it wasn't Transcendent Perfection, he felt that at most, he would draw with himself.
He was sure that Fu Huaian, in front of him, had not yet reached the Transcendent Realm.
As such, Yuan Qian felt not only no fear, but also little apprehension.
Yuan Qian snorted coldly, then turned to look at Ji Nan Yuan, his expression instantly softening considerably.
“I’ve made Your Majesty laugh; we will leave now and not disturb Your Majesty here.”
Ji Nan Yuan, however, found it quite interesting; she was bored, and these two brought her some amusement.
With Ji Nan Yuan’s Realm, she was perfectly clear about the cultivation levels of both of them.
Although both were First Grade, if they fought, wouldn’t Yuan Qian be severely dealt with by Fu Huaian?
Ji Nan Yuan pondered for a moment, not stopping them; she had no friendship with that boy anyway.
Yuan Qian chose to accept the challenge himself, so getting his teeth knocked out was his own fault.
“Stop when it’s enough, don’t be too heavy-handed.”
These words seemed to be for both of them, but in reality, Ji Nan Yuan was telling Fu Huaian not to kill him.
Shen Jinyu frowned as she looked at Yuan Qian, instantly feeling disgusted with this man who came to see the Empress.
She didn't care what caused the sudden conflict between the two; Shen Jinyu only knew that Yuan Qian and Huai'an were at odds.
This alone was enough for Yuan Qian to be completely disliked in Shen Jinyu’s eyes.
Yuan Qian looked at Fu Huaian, his face full of provocation.
“Let’s go to the training ground.”
Fu Huaian shook his head, looking at Yuan Qian with a mocking expression.
“Dealing with trash like you doesn’t require such a grand display; I’ll beat you so badly in this courtyard your mother won’t recognize you!”
Crude!
Yuan Qian’s face was ugly, and he really wanted to curse back.
But he didn't want the Empress to think he wasn't refined, so he suppressed it, feeling uncomfortable!
Ji Nan Yuan almost laughed out loud, quickly tensing her face to hold it in!
How could an immortal, fighting like a street ruffian, utter such harsh threats?
Shen Jinyu also had a strange expression, looking at Fu Huaian and thinking that even when he swore, he was still very domineering!
Yuan Qian flicked his sleeve fiercely, his face cold, his posture tall and straight, ready to act.
“I hope your strength is as great as your mouth!”
Fu Huaian glanced at him, exhaled lightly, and went all out directly!
Fu Huaian held nothing back; the Qi within his body surged like a rushing river, instantly winding for thousands of miles!
Bang——
The bluestone under Fu Huaian’s feet instantly shattered, and his figure flashed, carrying boundless Qi, appearing instantly before Yuan Qian!
A direct punch, as powerful as a Dragon!
The moment Fu Huaian struck, Yuan Qian’s heart skipped a beat!
When the fierce Qi rushed towards his face, his pupils instantly dilated, and he crossed his hands, blocking with all his might!
Crack!
Yuan Qian’s entire Qi was scattered by a single punch; after a moment of parrying, the bones in his arm fractured, and his body involuntarily flew backward.
Fu Huaian’s figure was even faster; before Yuan Qian could hit the high wall behind him, he had already swiftly moved forward, grabbing Yuan Qian’s collar with one hand and throwing him fiercely into the sky!
At this moment, in a corner of the courtyard, a Shen Family enshrinement appeared silently.
He glanced at Ji Nan Yuan, seeing that she was quite interested.
So he did not intervene to interrupt the two, but stood quietly watching.
In mid-air, Yuan Qian ignored his injured arm and hastily re-condensed his Qi!
But Fu Huaian had already appeared before him!
Fu Huaian revealed a ferocious grin, punching Yuan Qian directly on the forehead; his condensed Qi scattered once more.
Fu Huaian took a deep breath, condensing Qi into his right leg, then spun and twisted his waist, kicking Yuan Qian’s chest with terrifying force!
Pfft——
Yuan Qian’s eyeballs bulged, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, several ribs in his chest fractured!
He was like a white shadow, slamming into the ground and creating a pit, sending bricks and stones flying!
Fu Huaian had already held back significantly; otherwise, he could have directly used Sword Intent to punch a large hole in Yuan Qian’s chest!
The Shen Family enshrinement was not surprised, his expression calm.
When Fu Huaian entered the mansion, he observed from the shadows and vaguely knew the terrifying strength of Fu Huaian.
Even if he were to fight him, within a few moves, he wouldn't be able to defeat him easily.
And he himself was Transcendent Perfection!
With such solid First Grade cultivation, he should have been promoted to Transcendent Perfection long ago!
Fu Huaian returned to the ground, came to the shallow pit, and looked down at Yuan Qian, who was bleeding from his mouth.
“If you’re not as skilled, you should be prepared for defeat.”
Fu Huaian took two steps forward, his sole fiercely stepping on Yuan Qian’s face!
The Shen Family enshrinement frowned slightly at this sight.
Was such humiliation too much?
The grandfather of this Young Lord was a renowned Tai Xu Realm expert, the stabilizing force of the Kuiyang Sword Sect.
Was Fu Huaian not afraid of inviting his retaliation, and dying young?
No matter how much of a Genius you are, you haven't grown up yet, after all.
Yuan Qian’s mouth and nose were touching the dirty sole of the shoe, and his heart was filled with boundless hatred!
Fu Huaian slowly ground his shoe, then stomped hard on Yuan Qian’s face, clearly intending to humiliate him completely!
He said he’d beat him so badly his mother wouldn’t recognize him, and he would absolutely keep his word!
Blood bloomed simultaneously from Yuan Qian’s lips and nose, and his mind was instantly blanked by the stomping.
He was beyond caring about the immense pain; only an unventable, infinite humiliation remained in his heart!
I, the dignified Young Lord of the Kuiyang Sword Sect, could stand tall and unchanged in expression even when meeting the Empress; how could I have ever suffered such a great humiliation?
Yuan Qian’s Qi surged wildly out of control, kicking up dust, and surrounding碎 stones scattered haphazardly!
Fu Huaian was expressionless; that Elder of the Taiyi Sword Pool had not only suffered physical humiliation, but even his beloved sword, which had accompanied him for most of his life, was broken.
Yuan Qian’s humiliation was nothing compared to that!
Fu Huaian lifted his sole and stomped down hard again, blood splattering around, and half of Yuan Qian’s teeth were brutally broken!
His desperately struggling Qi instantly dissipated again.
Yuan Qian was going mad with anger; his fractured arms trembled and swung, desperately trying to grab Fu Huaian’s leg.
Crack—
Crack—
With two soft sounds, Fu Huaian kicked him once with each foot, making his arms even more thoroughly broken!
Fu Huaian didn't even let Yuan Qian scream, kicking him again!
“Enough!”
Ji Nan Yuan looked at the scene and finally spoke.
She felt that if she didn't stop him, Yuan Qian would be literally angered to death.
She still had to visit the Kuiyang Sword Sect after all, so she couldn't just watch their Young Lord die in front of her.
Shen Jinyu couldn’t see that far, only the back of Fu Huaian standing in the pit, not knowing what he was doing.
Even if she had witnessed Fu Huaian’s brutality with her own eyes, she would now rationalize it, believing that Yuan Qian brought it upon himself!
Just as Yuan Qian said.
If you’re not as skilled, you naturally have to be prepared for setbacks!
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