Just now, the scene of Zhu Hongtao furiously smacking the Three Blades Half-Saint was still fresh in the minds of the crowd. Even Half-Saints had to take a beating, but they never thought that someone else would dare to come and steal a marriage with a disciple of the Sword Saint.
At this moment, Bu Qianfan’s stature was erect, appearing like a jade tree, and he stood right across from Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yichen.
He was like an infatuated man with melancholic eyes, staring tightly at Huang Yichen not far away, as if she was the only one in the entire world.
On the contrary, Zhang Ruochen, who stood between Bu Qianfan and Huang Yichen, was like an evil third party, forcibly separating a pair of people.
The cultivators who were present and watching, seeing this scene, all thought that Bu Qianfan really liked Huang Yichen quite a lot, which was why he came to confess his love and even planned to steal the marriage despite everything.
The fact that this is a normal thing to do is not a problem.
If Bu Qianfan was really sincere in his feelings, then it could be forgiven, after all, there was nothing wrong with liking someone. Doing something crazy for her seemed to be worthy of forgiveness as well.
Even Zhu Hongtao, who had a savage character, just rubbed his chin vigorously with his palms, not knowing what to do?
He beat the Three Blades Half-Saint, that was because, the Three Blades Half-Saint was a strong person of the older generation.
For a strong person of the older generation to actually dare to meddle in the marriage of the younger generation, of course, he deserved to be beaten.
However, Bu Qianfan was a young man in his twenties, Zhu Hongtao, even if he was more barbaric, was after all a Saint, so how could he not pull down his face and lay a harsh hand on a young man.
Young people’s matters should be resolved by the young people themselves.
For a figure of the older generation to interfere in it would be breaking the rules, and not only would he be ridiculed by the world, but he himself would also feel disgraced.
Now then, let’s see how Zhang Ruochen solves the problem at hand?
In terms of fame, both Bu Qianfan and Zhang Ruochen were both heavenly prides who had shaken the Eastern Region. In terms of talent, at the Mortal Four Realms, they had both reached the Supreme Extreme Realm. In terms of looks, both of them were also handsome and handsome, each with their own temperament.
At the same time, their identity backgrounds were both not too far apart.
One was the successor of the Bu Sheng Sect Valve, and the other was the disciple of the Human Sword Saint.
The Bu Sacred Sect Clan was now at the height of its splendour, even if the four great Saint Clans of Xu, Xi, Zuo, and Shen were combined, they would not be able to compare to the Bu Sacred Sect Clan.
It could be said that Zhang Ruochen and Bu Qianfan could be considered the two most outstanding young men in the Eastern Region, and now, these two young men were fighting over the same woman.
All of those heavenly maidens from the Chen Clan were mad with jealousy.
If the news got out, I’m afraid that the young women of the entire Eastern Region would also be incomparably jealous and envious of Huang Yichen.
“In terms of beauty, in terms of figure, in terms of talent, in terms of birth, which point does Huang Yichen compare to me? A Sword Saint disciple Zhang Ruochen is nothing more than that, but actually even Bu Qianfan, the heir of the Bu Sacred Sect Valve, is so infatuated with her. On what grounds?”Chen Lingchan clenched a mouthful of shell teeth, rather exasperated, and kept stomping her feet.
“Fox vixen! Definitely a vixen, besides seducing men, what else is she capable of?”Another proud daughter of the Chen family was also quite exasperated.
Since Bu Qianfan was so unreasonable, there was no need for Zhang Ruochen to continue being polite to him.
Zhang Ruochen slowly radiated his spiritual energy out, and the spiritual qi of the heavens and earth around his body gently vibrated, undulating up and down as if it was a wave.
Fine purple electric currents surged out from the palms of his feet as if they were small snakes as thin as a hair, spreading out and covering the ground in a three feet radius.
Zhang Ruochen did not look angry as he stared pointedly at Bu Qianfan on the opposite side of the room, saying, “Senior Sister Yanchen is my fiancée, anyone who, for whatever reason, tries to compete with me for it, then he is my enemy, don’t blame me for being impolite to him.”
“Wow!”
As Zhang Ruochen’s voice fell, the currents on the ground were like purple mist rising up from the ground, condensing into the silhouette of a divine dragon that appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, erupting into a low dragon roar.
Zhang Ruochen’s hair and sleeves were suddenly windless.
The power fluctuation emanating from the divine dragon’s silhouette was not a substantial attack, but an aura condensed from spiritual energy. At the same time, it was also a warning that if Bu Qianfan continued to give an inch, Zhang Ruochen would teach him a lesson.
Such a powerful aura shocked the young martial artists of the Chen Clan and the Four Great Sacred Sect Clans to the point that they kept retreating, like a divine dragon coiled in front of them, striking terror into their hearts.
“Zhang Ruochen can actually use his spiritual power to condense a thunder and lightning dragon shadow, forming an aura as powerful as that of a divine dragon cub. From this, it can be seen that his mental strength is at least at the forty-second rank.”
“How is it possible, doesn’t Zhang Ruochen specialise in martial arts? At such a young age, how could he possibly possess a forty-two rank spiritual strength? Only those few topmost spiritual power geniuses amongst the younger generation of the Inscription Guild and the Earth Divine Hall could possibly cultivate their spiritual power to the forty-second rank at such an age.”
The four Half-Saints of the four Saint Clans also looked at each other in disbelief.
This was because, amongst their four Half-Saints, the one with the most powerful spiritual power had only reached the forty-second rank.
Zhang Ruochen’s powerful mental strength had indeed calmed many people.
Huang Yichen walked up from the back, and from her sleeve, she stretched out a slender jade hand with long, soft fingers, and gently grabbed Zhang Ruochen’s hand, standing side by side with him.
Such a subtle action, she was telling everyone present that she, Huang Yichen, was Zhang Ruochen’s fiancée, and that Bu Qianfan was just a person who came to cause trouble and was nothing.
Zhang Ruochen glanced towards Huang Yichen and revealed a soft smile.
When Bu Qianfan saw Huang Yichen’s action, he immediately showed great heartache, and with a clatter, he unfolded the Jade Page Fan in his hand and said in a cold voice, “In that case, Zhang Ruochen, let’s have a fight. If you lose the battle, please step back to the side and give Miss Smoky Dust to me.”
In fact, when Bu Qianfan uttered these words, he was digging a trap for Zhang Ruochen.
Regardless of whether Zhang Ruochen was victorious or defeated, as long as Zhang Ruochen fought him, then, Zhang Ruochen had already lost!
Because, Huang Yichen was Zhang Ruochen’s fiancée, how could there be a reason to take out one’s fiancée as a bet for a fight?
It had to be said that Bu Qianfan’s move was quite sinister.
Zhang Ruochen did not fall for Bu Qianfan’s ploy at all and said in a cold voice, “Bu Qianfan, if you keep pestering me, don’t blame me for not being polite.”
“And yet, I’m inclined to fight you.”
A sinister smile flashed across Bu Qianfan’s eyes as he prepared to force Zhang Ruochen’s hand.
He secretly mobilised his true qi and transported it to the meridians of his arm, and through the joints, he quickly flung his arm and struck the Jade Page Fan in his hand.
“Nine Styles of Luo Tian.”
After the Jade Page Fan flew out, it instantly disintegrated into nine jade rulers, forming nine subtle trajectories that chopped at Zhang Ruochen’s nine vital points.
Each jade ruler was like a sharp sword, erupting nine sword qi, rubbing against the air, emitting a “swish swish” sound of airflow impact.
At a glance, in the narrow space between Zhang Ruochen and Bu Qianfan, ninety-one shadows of the rulers appeared.
With a bang, the eighty-one ruler shadows pierced through the shadow of the Thunderbolt Divine Dragon, and under the control of Bu Qianfan, they converged together as if they were ten thousand arrows piercing through the heart, striking at Zhang Ruochen’s abdomen.
Seeing this scene, the crowd present was, once again, shocked.
Bu Qianfan could actually control nine jade rulers and strike nine power attacks at the same time.
With just this hand alone, he had compared all the young cultivators of the Chen Clan and the four Saint Sectors.
To be able to become one of the six kings of the new generation of the Eastern Domain, Bu Qianfan really did have real skills.
Zhang Ruochen stood still for a moment, and it was only when the nine jade rulers flew to within three feet of him that he stretched out a hand and pressed his palm towards the void.
“Giggle!”
The aura of heaven and earth, transformed into strands of lightning, condensed into a purple barrier.
When the nine jade rulers impacted on top of the lightning barrier, their speed became slower and slower, and finally came to a complete stop, hanging in mid-air.
“Splat!”
When Zhang Ruochen withdrew his palms, all nine jade rulers fell to the ground.
“Sword of Broken Might.”
Bu Qianfan followed the nine jade rulers and jumped up, stretching out his right arm and using his hand as a blade, he executed the Ghost Grade Lower Grade Blade Technique, the Zhen Jun Breaking Might Blade Technique.
On his hand, he wore a white scaled glove.
The five fingers were straightened out as if they were blades.
As his palm slashed down, a series of four circles of light surged out from the surface of the white glove.
After each circle of light flashed, the power in Bu Qianfan’s hand, doubled.
After four circles of light surged out, the power of the palm blade that Bu Qianfan slashed out, skyrocketed to sixteen times.
Obviously, it was only a palm, but the power that erupted out was exceptionally terrifying, forming a huge three zhang long blade shadow even in the air.
Zhang Ruochen’s brows were slightly furrowed.
Zhang Ruochen was not surprised that Bu Qianfan’s cultivation was able to reach the Fish Dragon First Transformation.
However, the Bu Qianfan of the Fish Dragon First Transformation was too powerful, beyond Zhang Ruochen’s knowledge of him.
Zhang Ruochen had once fought with Bu Qianfan, and although neither side used their full strength on that occasion, Zhang Ruochen was able to roughly guess how strong or weak Bu Qianfan was in terms of strength.
“Could it be that he had hidden his strength in the past?”
In Zhang Ruochen’s heart, a trace of doubt arose once again.
Of course, even if Bu Qianfan’s strength exceeded Zhang Ruochen’s prediction, it did not scare him at all.
Not to mention the fact that Zhang Ruochen had already broken through to the Fish Dragon Second Transformation, even if Zhang Ruochen was still at the cultivation level of the Fish Dragon First Transformation, if he fought with Bu Qianfan, he would still have a greater chance of winning. Unless, Bu Qianfan had an unimaginable undercard and was able to fight back against the heavens.
Zhang Ruochen’s index and middle fingers were joined together and pinched into sword fingers, mobilising the power of the Heart of Sword Intent and transporting it to his fingertips.
A circle of energy ripples emanated from around the two fingers.
Swish!
Zhang Ruochen struck out like lightning and met Bu Qianfan head on.
“The glove that Bu Qianfan wore on his right hand was clearly a powerful battle weapon. Zhang Ruochen actually went to clash with Bu Qianfan with his bare hands, isn’t he afraid of breaking his fingers?”
“Not to mention the fingers, I’m afraid that the arm will be broken as well.”
In the audience, many people got nervous, feeling worried for Zhang Ruochen.
