Chapter 6 of 10
Chapter 6
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The crowd grew larger, seemingly becoming more intense.
Shen Guang Wuyue and Xiao Qin truly demonstrated the essence of pulse techniques, with silver-white pulse energy intertwining with the stars and heavens, causing the entire mountain to collapse. All those in the Pulse Opening stage retreated to several thousand meters away, and only a few dozen people could stand on the nearest mountain peak to watch.
"Three consecutive strikes! Overwhelming Heaven Pulse Technique!"
"Shen Guang Pulse Technique!"
The pitch-black world was illuminated, as if a meteor had exploded.
Although the two were young, their combat power far exceeded that of Xiao Jingtian. Their understanding of pulse techniques was already astonishing, and their control over the pulse gates was extremely precise.
Morning light appeared, turning half the sky red. Blood stained the battle robes, and the entire mountain was destroyed. This was the true power of someone who had truly opened their pulse gate and used pulse techniques.
Yun Yijian slowly stood up, looking at the two frenzied individuals, and saw the gap. These three people were indeed the top three on the King Potential List! No one knew the details about the first-ranked Na Han, but Yun Yijian knew that he was the strongest among the young generation in Zixiao City, with no one else coming close.
"How do you feel?" Na Han's smile was like a warm spring breeze, making it impossible to harbor any ill will.
"Thank you for your concern, you don't owe me anything!" Yun Yijian said calmly.
"The favor of saving my life, how can it be easily dismissed? This time I didn't intervene, it's not my fault. Let's go." Na Han shook his head and then looked at the two people locked in a deadly battle, "I say, you two, unless you both want to die, I think you should stop fighting. It's already dawn. Go back and wash up and sleep. If you don't sleep, the people below won't be able to hold on."
After one strike, Shen Guang Wuyue retreated, looking at Xiao Qin, who was full of anger, with disdain.
"Yun Yijian, don't think that just because someone is backing you this time, you can survive. In three months, as long as you dare to leave Zixiao City, I will definitely take your life!" After saying this, Xiao Qin prepared to leave gracefully.
"Xiao Qin, in three months, we will have a decisive battle here. May our fates be determined by heaven! I will give you the chance to avenge yourself." Yun Yijian said coldly. In this battle, he learned to control the battle qi within his body, and opening his pulse gate was just around the corner. Three months, the Pulse Formation stage, would be enough!
"I'll let you limp along for three months! When the time comes, don't cower like a dog behind someone else!" Xiao Qin mocked.
"In three months, I will make you beg for mercy like a dog, just like your older brother!" Yun Yijian didn't want to say more and left directly, with Na Han and the others closely following, leaving Xiao Qin with a livid face.
Seeing that the fight was over, the crowd immediately dispersed, and the Xiao family members looked at the Yun family members with hatred.
The Yun family retreated, and Yun Yijian and the other two walked down the main road. Everyone pointed and whispered, a young man who had not yet opened his pulse gate had defeated a genius who had opened four pulse gates. The top position on the Wind and Cloud List was as solid as iron.
"You don't have to die for the sake of saving face. That guy isn't someone you can easily oppose. In three months, even if you open your pulse gate, you might not be able to defeat him!" Na Han made the fairest judgment and reminded him softly.
"The arrow is on the string, and it must be released. I can't avoid this battle!" Yun Yijian said calmly. Being insulted without retaliating was not his style.
"If you need more time, I can make him bedridden for three months!" Na Han was full of confidence, seemingly not taking Xiao Qin seriously at all.
"Haha, we'll see. If I haven't opened my pulse gate in three months, it would be best if you make him bedridden for three years." Yun Yijian laughed heartily.
"Look at what you're saying, as if Xiao Qin is easy to beat. Does that mean I'm easy to beat too?" Shen Guang Wuyue was somewhat depressed. He and Xiao Qin were evenly matched, and after so many years of fighting, they still hadn't decided a winner. If he really went all out, even if he killed Xiao Qin, he would probably be crippled himself.
"Ha, in a direct confrontation, I would have to use all my trump cards to ensure victory. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to defeat him. This person has a deep understanding of the Xiao family's pulse techniques and uses them in very strange ways. However, if I want to trick him, he is definitely no match for me!" Na Han looked very refined on the surface, but his heart was absolutely devious, which was why he was so close to Yun Yijian.
After hearing Na Han's words, Shen Guang Wuyue instinctively moved away from him. If anyone knew how devious he was, it was Shen Guang Wuyue. He had been blackmailed by Na Han countless times and had no temper left.
"Let's go find a place to drink. Life is lonely like snow, and there's no one to talk about ideals with, how pitiful and lamentable!" Na Han looked up into the void, feigning loneliness, his face as delicate as a woman's, making people unable to look away.
Shen Guang Wuyue pursed his lips, his eyes full of disdain, wishing he could slap him with the sole of his shoe, but he didn't dare. If he really did, Na Han would probably slap him back several times.
"Stop showing off. It's strange if you don't have women to talk about ideals with. Xiao Beauty follows you around every day, wanting to be by your side, but you ignore her..." Yun Yijian hooked his arm around both of their shoulders and teased.
"Don't mention her, or I'll get angry. That little girl is so young, she hasn't even developed. How can you talk about life and ideals with her?" Na Han's face turned sour at the mention of Xiao Beauty. Talking about feelings with an eleven or twelve-year-old girl was heartbreaking!
"If you have a plan to cultivate a beauty, what's wrong with being young? In three or four years, she will still be a beauty that can captivate the world. Three or four years is a short time for us. We are only sixteen or seventeen, but we have known each other for eight years. So age is not a problem, true love is eternal!" Yun Yijian feigned seriousness and said with a straight face.
Na Han: "..."
Seeing Na Han flustered, Shen Guang Wuyue immediately perked up, constantly teasing him. In the end, Na Han had to retreat, choosing to change the subject.
The top two and the last one on the King Potential List walked down the main road, shoulder to shoulder, a bizarre sight. Whether it was the outstanding Na Han or the formidable Shen Guang Wuyue, they were both proud and looked down on everyone. Now, the two were actually walking with Yun Yijian, which was quite surprising.
Soon, the three arrived at a remote inn. They chose this place because the people here didn't recognize them, and there would be no constraints.
"Would the three guests like anything?" A waiter, seeing Yun Yijian and Shen Guang Wuyue in bloodstained clothes, knew they weren't good people and immediately welcomed them.
"Fight for a day and a night, I'm really tired. Bring me ten pounds of beef, a few good dishes, and three jars of the best wine!" Yun Yijian said with a muffled voice, holding his stomach.
"Be quick, bring it to us! Na Han, pay the silver!" Shen Guang Wuyue called out.
"Why should I pay? You are a wandering cultivator, and so am I. Where do I get so much money from..." Na Han sneered.
"Where else can you hide silver on my body? I probably lost it all. Xiao Jian is even more miserable, looking like a beggar, let alone having silver. Besides, are you a wandering cultivator? No one in Zixiao City has a more distinguished background than you. Pretending to be cool will eventually get you struck by lightning!" Shen Guang Wuyue said bluntly.
Na Han took a good look at the two, who were ragged and covered in blood, looking like beggars. He then laughed and threw a gold ingot to the waiter.
The waiter immediately beamed with joy. A meal was worth only a few coins, and the rest would be his. He bowed in gratitude and hurried off.
The three sat cross-legged by the window, and the inn instantly fell silent. The blood on their bodies was still dripping, exuding an overwhelming aura of killing, and no one dared to move.
The three ignored everything and waited for the fragrant meat to be served.
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