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Chapter 1631: Give You One Second

“Impudent!”

“Young man, do you know who you’re talking to?”

“You don't know your place. A little talent, and your tail goes straight to the sky. It seems it’s my responsibility to teach you how to behave!”

Hearing his words, the three young men behind Nangong Yuanfeng were enraged. They glared, and if not for their status, they would have certainly rushed forward and torn that guy's mouth apart.

“All five of us at once… Who do you think you are? Kong Shiyao?”

Luo Qianzhen and Luo Xuanqing’s mouths twitched simultaneously upon hearing this. They exchanged glances.

Their family's genius really dared to speak like this, openly challenging someone from the Hundred Schools of Philosophers without any regard for face. This wasn't just courage; it was lawlessness and brazenness!But... why did it feel so exhilarating after hearing it?"Keep it down, keep it down. Definitely can't laugh out loud... otherwise, how embarrassing would that be!"

In the past, people from the Hundred Schools of Philosophers had appeared on the Master Teacher Continent, but they had never dared to directly confront anyone. And now, in this guy's tone, the other party was the one from the countryside...It gave people the impression that the Hundred Schools of Philosophers were nothing special!

“Well said!”“Weren’t you very arrogant just now?”“Dammit, this is the domineering spirit our Luo family should have! If we had this attitude today, would that Zhang Xuan still dare to call off the engagement?”“Give him ten times the guts!”

They were stunned, and the many family disciples below the stage were so excited they were practically jumping.

After a day of suppressed frustration, it was finally released at this moment.

“A competition isn't a battle of words! I hope your strength matches your sharp tongue!”Nangong Yuanfeng's face was livid. He flicked his sleeve and looked up: “To be able to keep the spatial top spinning indicates that your understanding of space has reached the fourth realm! With that level of skill, Mo Er is indeed no match for you in a standing top competition. You’d better state the specific type of competition in advance, lest you lose later and accuse our Hundred Schools of Philosophers of bullying!”

“You’re right, can’t bully you. The top competition is meaningless. Like Luo Xuanqing, I’ll compete in combat power!” Zhang Xuan said indifferently.

A mere standing top – if he wanted to, he could keep the thing spinning for days without it falling. It didn't quite suit his status for a competition. Since he was going to humble them, he naturally had to make them dizzy.

“Compete in combat power? Are you sure?”Before Nangong Yuanfeng could speak, Mo Er, standing nearby, narrowed his eyes.

Although his understanding of space was inferior, as a super genius of the Grand Confucian Hall, he had learned countless martial arts techniques, and his cultivation was higher than the opponent's. Defeating him in combat... would be absolutely effortless!

This was the perfect opportunity to teach this arrogant young man a lesson – how to speak and how to conduct himself!

“Confirmed. Let’s begin!”Zhang Xuan smiled slightly.

“Very well. In that case, I won’t bully you. I’ll suppress my cultivation to Saint Realm Ninth Level pinnacle…”Mo Er chuckled, a cruel glint in his eyes. His internal power rapidly contracted, and in the blink of an eye, he, like Zhang Xuan, became a Saint Realm Ninth Level pinnacle cultivator.

After doing this, he clenched his fists, stamped his foot, and was about to charge.

“Mo Er, when you fight, use a little restraint. Don’t hurt his feelings…”Nangong Yuanfeng's voice transmission reached his ears.

“Don’t worry, Teacher, I understand!”Mo Er raised his eyebrows, and his figure transformed into a surge of air in the blink of an eye, disappearing instantly from his original spot.

“Where is he?”“Why can’t I see him?”There was an uproar among the audience below the stage.

At this moment, the power he unleashed was clearly stronger than when he fought Luo Xuanqing. As soon as he made his move, he vanished, leaving the stage empty as if only Zhang Xuan remained.

“It’s a special spatial martial art technique! He’s using the distortion of space to hide around us, making him impossible to detect…”Luo Qianzhen's expression turned grim.

It seemed this person had held back when fighting his son. Putting everything else aside, if this martial art technique was unleashed, not to mention his son, even he, at the same cultivation level, might not be able to withstand a single move!

“Using spatial distortion?” Luo Xuanqing was confused, his face full of bewilderment.

“Light travels in straight lines in the air, and that’s how people see things. He uses this property of space to distort his own surrounding space. Light travels along this distorted space, but to our eyes, it still appears to be a straight line… Even divine sense can’t detect it. Although this stealth method can’t be maintained for too long, in combat, it changes in an instant, making one undetectable, thus gaining an absolute advantage…”Luo Qianzhen quickly explained.

“Then… does this mean our family’s genius has no chance of winning?” Luo Xuanqing's face paled.

If you can’t even find the person, how can you fight?

“There might be a chance to win… but it’s very slim…”Shaking his head, Luo Qianzhen was sighing when he saw Luo Tianya on the stage raise an eyebrow, his face full of displeasure: “What are you jumping around for? You’re making me dizzy!”

After speaking, he extended his palm forward and slapped the air.

With a crisp smack, a figure was instantly squeezed out of the seemingly empty space and fell heavily to the ground, head first into the edge of the arena, face covered in blood, unconscious.

“Mo Er…”“Junior Brother Mo…”Seeing him lying on the ground, unconscious, his legs twitching as if he'd been electrocuted, Nangong Yuanfeng and the other three all changed their expressions.

Mo Er was hidden in the void; even they found it hard to perceive him. Yet the opponent, standing still, just slapped him away… How did he do it?

Luo Qianzhen was also speechless, with an expression like he'd seen a ghost.

He had just said the hope of winning was slim, and now this expert from the Hundred Schools of Philosophers was slapped into unconsciousness, his condition unknown... This Luo Tianya was simply too terrifying!

The three young men gave Mo Er a pill. Only then did he slowly recover, waking up faintly, staring blankly at the air, feeling as if he wanted to die.

It seemed that even now, he couldn't understand how the opponent had found him, or how he had slapped him out of the distorted space.

“Teacher, I am willing to compete with him!”Knowing that Mo Er had suffered too great a shock and needed time to recover, another young man among the three stepped forward, bowed, and clasped his fists.

“Very well!”Seeing Zhang Xuan slap someone out of hiding with a single strike, Nangong Yuanfeng also clenched his fists. Now, seeing the young man step out, he took a deep breath and nodded: “This person’s strength is unusual. Be careful!”

If he had been nonchalant before, one move had revealed the true strength, and even he dared not be careless now.

“Don’t worry, Teacher!”The young man nodded, his gaze turning cold, and stood opposite Zhang Xuan: “I am willing to compete with you… I wonder if you dare to accept the challenge?”

“You?”Zhang Xuan's face showed regret: “I told you to come at me all five at once, otherwise, you’ll just get beaten… How about this, I won’t bully you. I’ll give you one second. You can attack freely, and I won’t retaliate!”

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