229: C229 Damn It

C229 Damn It

That's too much.

"Hsiang Yang, although you just ran away without fighting, the heavens have let us meet again... Let's fight here!" Hu Shaan looked at Hsiang Yang with a cold expression. As a Grandmaster of Form and Will Fist, he had already reached the Peak of Acquired Stage, and his state of mind had already reached the level where he would never change. However, he was now infuriated by Hsiang Yang.

He was a grandmaster of Form Meaning Sect. No matter where he went, he would always be respected. He wanted to challenge someone, but he had never met someone who fled without a fight. To him, what Hsiang Yang did was a great insult.

"There are many people in the world who are tired of fame and fortune." Hsiang Yang sighed softly. He looked at Hu Shaan and said, "With your status as a grandmaster of boxing, you shouldn't have stood up for your disciple. I don't have any grudges with him. Unfortunately... Yet, you have done something that does not conform to your own status. What a pity."

The Twelve Forms Fist was a Fist Arts that belonged to the vast Vital Energy. It was not just a Great Completion Stage who had the talent to cultivate to the level of both body and spirit. Hu Shaan had reached his current level by relying on his own ability. It could be seen that his disposition was in line with the imposing nature of the Twelve Forms Fist.

"Cut the crap. Since this battle has already been decided, there's no reason for us to stop." The coldness in Hu Shaan's eyes became even more intense. In his life, the person he hated the most was this kind of person who did not keep his word. The way Hsiang Yang grinned and refused to have a duel with him had truly infuriated him.

As Hu Shaan spoke, he walked towards Hsiang Yang with heavy steps. Although his speed wasn't fast, there was a powerful Qi rushing towards him. The Qi of a first-generation Xing Yi Martial Grandmaster was completely revealed.

If it was an ordinary person, they would not be able to feel the aura of a warrior, but Hsiang Yang and Sun Qingya were both cultivators. Especially Sun Qingya, her cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Houtian Realm. She was standing beside Hsiang Yang, bearing the Qi together. Her small face suddenly turned pale, and she could not help but take a few steps back.

Hsiang Yang took a step forward and blocked Sun Qingya's path. All the momentum disappeared when it reached him. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Hu Shaan lazily. "Since this battle is unavoidable, let's fight."

It wasn't that he didn't want to take it seriously, but Hu Shaan was just a Peak of Acquired Stage warrior. He really couldn't arouse his interest.

"Alright."

Hu Shaan's eyes immediately revealed a happy expression when he heard this. After so many twists and turns, Hsiang Yang finally agreed to fight him. It really wasn't easy.

"But I have a condition." Hsiang Yang said with a smile.

"What condition?" Hu Shaan was furious, "Are you a martial artist or not? It's just a duel, and you have so many conditions."

Originally, he had thought that the two of them would openly fight in the arena. At the same time, he invited a large group of martial artists to bear witness. However, he was provoked by Hsiang Yang. He changed it to a street duel. He did not expect that... Hsiang Yang actually ran away. It wasn't easy for him to seize the opportunity to get Hsiang Yang to agree. Hsiang Yang was still so troublesome. He was so angry that he was about to explode.

"If you don't agree, then forget it." Hsiang Yang shook his head and said.

"Speak." Hu Shaan stared at Hsiang Yang angrily. At this moment, he finally understood how his disciples felt when they were arguing with Hsiang Yang. He felt that if he had not practiced martial arts for dozens of years, and his mind had reached a very high level, he was afraid that Hsiang Yang would be so angry that he would vomit blood, not to mention those little disciples who were not deeply involved in the world. It was perfectly normal for them to be led by Hsiang Yang one by one.

"I will bet with you. The loser will unconditionally agree to one thing about the winner." Hsiang Yang said with a smile.

"Alright, I promise you." Hu Shaan was full of confidence in himself. Naturally, he would agree to it. He looked at Hsiang Yang coldly, "After you lose, I won't make things difficult for you. You just need to make an announcement to the entire martial arts world and apologize to the Form Meaning Sect."

This was the only reason Hu Shaan had come to challenge Hsiang Yang. As a Xingyi Fist Master, the glory of the Form Meaning Sect was his glory. What he needed to do was to make sure that no one in the martial arts world dared to look down on the Form Meaning Sect.

"Sure." Hsiang Yang had already expected Hu Shaan to agree. He smiled and said, "If you lose, I don't have high expectations. You just need to be a bodyguard for one month."

"My master is a master of Xing Yi Martial Arts. How can he be a bodyguard for someone? No, let's change the condition." Before Hu Shaan could say anything, someone from his disciple shouted.

"Your disciple thinks that you will lose for sure." Hsiang Yang sighed, "You have truly failed at this stage. Apart from your status as a Grandmaster of Fist Arts, you have also failed. What else? Even the disciple you personally taught doesn't believe you, sigh. "

" I didn't... "The disciple who spoke loudly just now suddenly stopped talking. He felt that Hsiang Yang was too scary. Didn't he just interrupt the conversation? Didn't that mean that he didn't believe that his master would win? This was the core of his words. If his master was a calculative person, he would never believe that his master would win. He would be in trouble in the future.

"I won't lose." Hu Shaan stared at Hsiang Yang and said while gnashing his teeth in anger.

Although Hu Shaan didn't know how high Hsiang Yang's true realm was, he felt that Hsiang Yang was at most at the seventh or eighth level of the Houtian realm at such a young age. It would be a piece of cake for him to deal with such a junior.

If it wasn't for the fact that none of his disciples were outstanding, he wouldn't want to fight Hsiang Yang. He just needed to call a disciple over because he felt that this would make others think that he was bullying the weak.

"You are not invincible under the heavens." Hsiang Yang said with a smile on his face.

"Neither are you." Hu Shaan stared at him without giving in. Of course, he didn't dare to call himself an invincible expert. If that was the case, he was afraid that from tomorrow onwards, he wouldn't be able to have peace. Countless experts in the world came to challenge him every day.

"We are not children bickering. Look at you. At this moment, you don't have the demeanor of a Grandmaster. You just need to tell me if you want to agree to my bet. If you don't agree, go back to your Form Meaning Sect obediently. Don't bother me anymore. " Hsiang Yang didn't get angry because of Hu Shaan's refusal. Instead, he said with a smile.

"Alright, I promise you." Hu Shaan gritted his teeth and agreed. He felt that Hsiang Yang was really detestable. He really wanted to tear Hsiang Yang's mouth apart.

"Words are useless. Let's record a video as proof." Hsiang Yang said with a smile.

"Surname, don't go too far." Hu Shaan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. There was no such bullying. I already promised you, but you still want me to record a video? This was too insulting.

"Surnamed man, my father is a grandmaster of Form Meaning Sect. Since I have already promised you, I won't go back on my word. How can you insult me like this?" Hu Ning gritted her teeth and looked at Hsiang Yang. As for the other disciples of Hu Shaan... None of them dared to speak to Hsiang Yang anymore. They were afraid that they would be struck back by Hsiang Yang if they were not careful. In the end, it was as if they were traitors.

"I'm not familiar with him, and I don't know his character." Hsiang Yang raised his head and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle. He muttered, "The sky is already dark. Sigh, I'm a little sleepy. Forget it, I'll go back and rest first."

" You... "Hu Ning was so angry that her whole body trembled, but she could not do anything to Hsiang Yang.

"I promise you." Hu Shaan looked at Hsiang Yang with an ashen face. He gritted his teeth and agreed. He made up his mind that he would beat Hsiang Yang up hard later. He wouldn't stop until Hsiang Yang was crippled.

"Alright, come, come."

Hsiang Yang laughed and said to Sun Qingya, "Ya Er, take out your phone and record a video of the grandmaster of Form Meaning Sect."

"Okay."

Sun Qingya took out her phone with a smile and turned on the recording function. She pointed the camera at Hu Shaan and said with a smile, "I am ready. You can start now."

Hu Shaan's face was ashen and his expression was cold. He stood there with endless killing intent.

Hsiang Yang only shrugged his shoulders and waved at Sun Qingya. The latter understood and wanted to put away her phone.

"I..." Hu Shaan was afraid that Hsiang Yang would run away, so he quickly spoke, "The heir of the Tiger Fist of the Form Meaning Sect, Hu Shaan, will have a bet with Hsiang Yang today. If I lose, I promise to protect him for a month. I will never go back on my word. I will use this video as proof. "

"Is that enough?" After saying that, Hu Shaan glared at Hsiang Yang furiously. His body was covered with killing intent. He felt that this was the greatest insult he had ever suffered in his life. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't kill anyone in this city... He might have already rushed over to kill Hsiang Yang at all costs.

The state of mind that he had practiced for several decades couldn't help but become unbearable after meeting Hsiang Yang, let alone his disciples. Each of their eyes were filled with the desire to eat Hsiang Yang alive.

Hsiang Yang looked at Sun Qingya. Sun Qingya carefully replayed the video, then narrowed her eyes and smiled. "It's okay. The video is very clear. Unfortunately, the expression is not vivid. Sigh."

The little girl was very smart. She knew that Hsiang Yang wanted to make Hu Shaan angry on purpose. She even pretended to sigh, which made Hu Shaan even angrier.

"Enough, enough." Hsiang Yang chuckled and said to Sun Qingya, "Wait for me at the side. I will send you back after I finish him off."

"Oh."

Sun Qingya pouted unhappily when she heard that Hsiang Yang still wanted to send her back. However, because Hsiang Yang was going to duel with Hu Shaan, she did not have much to say. She could only stand by the side obediently.

Hsiang Yang stood in front of Hu Shaan with a smile and said with a smile, "Come on, finish the fight quickly. I still have something to do."

"You are dreaming. You want to leave unharmed after being beaten by my father? Dream on." Hu Ning said with a sneer from behind.

She was also infuriated by Hsiang Yang. She couldn't wait to see her father beat Hsiang Yang up. She felt that she could only wait for Hsiang Yang to be beaten up until he cried for his father and mother. All the people of Form Meaning Sect, including her, would be able to vent their anger.

"Are you saying that your father is going to give me a good beating?" The smile on Hsiang Yang's face didn't change.

"I have never heard of anyone who can leave unharmed after losing the duel. You are too naive." Hu Ning looked at Hsiang Yang with a mocking expression.

She felt that Hsiang Yang was afraid. Otherwise, he would not have said so much nonsense. "You don't need to delay any longer. The result is already decided."

"Well, in that case, I will beat your father up later. But don't worry, I won't beat him too badly. After all, he still has to protect someone. If he is injured... Wouldn't that be a pity? " Hsiang Yang said with a smile on his face.

"Don't tell me you only know how to talk?" Hu Shaan looked at Hsiang Yang coldly. There was a surge of anger that was about to explode in his heart, but Hsiang Yang didn't start yet. This made him feel very uncomfortable, as if he was going to vomit blood.

"It's just entertainment before the war. Since you can't hold it anymore... Alright." Hsiang Yang chuckled and said. He just casually stood in front of Hu Shaan. His hands were in his pockets, and he didn't look like he was going to start the duel.

Hsiang Yang's action instantly made the Form Meaning Sect angry. They wished they could rush forward and fight Hsiang Yang to the death. They felt that it was really detestable that Hsiang Yang didn't fight properly during the duel.0

pqdm.com