Looking at Qin Mufeng's serious expression, Zhengming smiled nonchalantly. He ignored Qin Mufeng and said to Qin Yinghuan,""Master Qin, why don't we start now?”
Although Qin Yinghuan did not have confidence in defeating the battle at the foot of the mountain, as the Patriarch of the Qin Clan, he would not allow him to retreat. He raised the spear in his hand and was about to accept the challenge when Qin Mufeng's clear voice sounded again." No wonder people say that fame is just a bluff. Now, it seems like it's true. What number one genius of the Frey Empire? Isn't he just a good-for-nothing who looks like gold on the outside but is rotten on the inside!”
The clansmen of the Qin Clan were very perturbed by the sudden appearance of the debate at the foot of the mountain. Now that they heard what Qin Mufeng said, they couldn't help but laugh and seemed to be overjoyed. They had always treated Qin Mufeng as a disgrace to their family. Suddenly, they felt that this good-for-nothing Eldest Young Master was actually very cute.
They laughed, but Masayoshi Yamashita's face turned green with anger. Although it was just a child's teasing, it still made him lose face. Zhengming, who had a calm expression, also frowned. It seemed that even with his upbringing, he was angered by Qin Mufeng's words. However, Qin Mufeng hoped that he would get angry.
However, this disciple of Sword Saint Guanlan had the demeanor of Frey's number one genius after all. Although he was very angry at Qin Mufeng's words, he did not say anything. However, Masayoshi Yamashita, who was a few years older than him, did not have the demeanor of his cousin. He looked at Qin Mufeng's thin body and sneered."Although you are just an idiot and a piece of trash, today, I will at least let you see what the number one genius of Frey is, and what the person most likely to become the Martial Saint of the Frey Kingdom is!”After he finished speaking, he glanced at the members of the Qin Clan on the Martial Arts Practice Field and said coldly,""In case those frogs at the bottom of the well who haven't seen the world start a commotion here!”
Although Masayoshi Yamashita's scolding was unpleasant, Qin Mufeng felt very comfortable. Qin Mufeng smiled and encouraged,"Zhengyuan's words represent your thoughts.”
"Of course, Masayoshi Yamashita is my brother. His words are my words.”Debate at the foot of the mountain, who was extremely unhappy with Qin Mufeng, glared at Qin Mufeng with his sharp eyes and replied in a deep voice.
On one side were the Yamashita brothers who were unhappy with Qin Mufeng and wanted to vent their anger. On the other hand, they wanted to see what was so outstanding about this disciple of Sword Saint Guanlan, who was known as Frey's number one genius. Therefore, although the competition proposed by Qin Mufeng sounded a little arrogant, no one stopped it.
"Alright, since that's the case, Zhenming at the foot of the mountain, if you don't recognize my martial technique, then I think you won't have the face to continue pretending to be Frey's number one genius.”Qin Mufeng saw that Zhengming had fallen into his trap and took the opportunity to fan the flames, wanting to anger him to the extreme. In his opinion, most people who were called geniuses had the habit of being arrogant. Arousing their arrogance was the only way to deal with them!
Zhengming naturally did not care about Qin Mufeng. If the person who made the bet with him was Qin Yinghuan, the Qin family's head, perhaps he would reconsider. However, he simply scoffed at this useless young master of the Qin family!
"Alright, if you win, you can take the title of Frey's number one genius! Moreover, I'll leave the Qin family immediately. What do you think?”
Qin Mufeng looked at Zheng Ming who looked like he had victory in his grasp and sneered. His heart was filled with a secret joy. He thought to himself,'No matter how powerful you are, it's impossible for you to know the fist techniques of the other world.' Although Qin Mufeng had always treated boxing as a hobby to strengthen his body, that set of Xingyi Fist was the essence of many years of inheritance. It could definitely be considered a high-level martial technique.
If Qin Mufeng were to use his superficial Xingyi Fist to fight with any Grade 1 Martial Artist, he would definitely lose because he did not know fighting spirit at all. As the saying goes, one's strength can defeat ten skills. When faced with absolute strength, no move would be effective. However, Qin Mufeng was competing with Zhengming at the foot of the mountain in terms of his eyesight.
"Alright, then it's a deal! Frey's number one genius was really something to look forward to. Let's begin now.”Qin Mufeng said to Zhengming at the foot of the mountain with an innocent face.
Looking at Qin Mufeng's eyes that were as clear as a pond, a smile flashed across his face. Zhengming from the bottom of the mountain, who had always believed in him, suddenly felt a jolt in his heart. He thought to himself that he wouldn't fail miserably this time, right? However, with his many years of experience, Zheng Ming instantly ruled out this possibility because he was very sure that there was no martial technique in Frey that he did not know.
Great Elder Qin Batian, who was thinking hard about how to help Qin Yinghuan defeat Zhengming at the foot of the mountain, looked at Qin Mufeng, who was brazenly betting with Zhengming at the foot of the mountain. He could not help but sigh inwardly. This child, Mufeng, was not completely useless. He was smart, agile, and very outstanding. Unfortunately, his meridians were blocked and he couldn't cultivate martial techniques. In this Slema Continent where the strong were supreme, it was hard to convince the masses.
Just as Qin Batian was thinking about how to make use of this time to discuss countermeasures with Qin Yinghuan, Qin Mufeng had already walked to the center of the martial arts practice field. He smiled at Zhengming and said,""What debate at the foot of the mountain? You've seen it clearly. I'm going to start in front of everyone!”After he finished speaking, Qin Mufeng moved his fist and unleashed a set of Xingyi Fist that he was extremely familiar with!
However, his current body was not his original body. Although he was very familiar with this set of Xingyi Fist, he almost fell to the ground due to the lack of coordination between his heart and hands. Even so, Qin Mufeng's posture was comical, absurd, and a little pathetic.
"Haha, what a joke! He had really broadened his horizons by coming to the Qin Clan today. Not only did he see a rare MCMAU cripple on the Continent, but he could also see this cripple perform in public like a clown! It seemed that the Qin Clan had hopes of becoming Frey's famous clan once again by relying on this clown!”Masayoshi Yamashita could not help but mock Qin Mufeng when he saw his clumsy actions.
The clansmen of the Qin Clan who had been watching all this while revealed an extremely awkward expression when they saw Qin Mufeng's performance. Shame, begging, concession, all kinds of expressions flashed on the faces of the thousands of Qin clansmen. What they wanted the most now was for this young master to stop and not embarrass himself in front of everyone!
However, Qin Mufeng did not give up just because of Masayoshi Yamashita's mockery. He secretly adjusted his mentality. The Xingyi Fist that Qin Mufeng had practiced to perfection gradually got on the right track under his careful execution. It was starting to look decent. When Qin Mufeng finished his Eight Dragon Forms, Masayoshi Yamashita's mocking voice rang out again.
" Aiya, brilliant, truly brilliant. Such a brilliant martial technique, I'm really impressed, haha!" Just as the complacent Yamashita Masayoshi was laughing, someone said coldly,""Shut up, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!”
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