"The five sect leaders are all here.”
At this moment, the crowd suddenly became chaotic. Everyone turned around and looked in the direction of the mountain path.
"Is this moment finally coming? I've been waiting for a long time!"
Su Ming followed the crowd's gaze and saw five old men walking towards him from the distance. He could not help but increase the strength in his grip on the Flying Dragon Spear, and an unprecedented light erupted in his eyes.
On the winding path of the sheep farm, five white-haired elders slowly walked over. The five of them were tall and short, fat and thin. They all wore gray long robes, and their footsteps were steady. Their eyes were spirited, and their movements carried dignity.
"Disciple greets the five sect leaders!"
"Disciple greets the five sect leaders!"
"Disciple greets the five sect leaders!"
All the disciples of the Kongtong Sect on the training field knelt on one knee, cupped their fists, and bowed respectfully to the five elders.
"Alright, get up." Guan Neng said lightly.
When the disciples of the Kongtong Sect heard Guan Neng's words, they all stood up and stood at the side with their hands down. Their attitudes were humble, and they did not even dare to breathe loudly.
At that moment, Guan Neng arrived before Su Ming and sized him up. He said flatly,"You're not a disciple of the Emei Sect. Emei disciples never use guns.”
"No, I'm not."
Su Ming had never said that he was an Emei Sect disciple. It had always been his subjective assumption.
By his side, the four elders of the Kongtong Sect were scrutinizing Su Ming. In the end, their gazes landed on the Flying Dragon Spear.
Sensing the cold air emanating from the spearhead, the four of them looked at each other and thought that this spear was not ordinary.
"What a sharp spear."
Guan Neng's gaze fell on the tip of the spear and couldn't help but praise.
He was the chief of the Kongtong Sect, so he had a lot of experience. He could tell whether a weapon was good or bad at a glance.
"This Flying Dragon Spear of mine has killed officers and soldiers, scum of the pugilistic world, and martial arts masters…Today, I came to the Kongtong Sect, and I don't want to kill anyone, nor do I want to see blood. I just want to defeat the five of you here and improve my spear skills!”Su Ming said leisurely.
Defeat the five of us?
When they heard Su Ming's words, the five elders of the Kongtong Sect laughed coldly and shook their heads.
They had made a name for themselves decades ago. After years of cultivation, both their fist techniques and internal energy had reached a new level. The young man in front of them had a childish look on his face. No matter how good his spear techniques were, there was a limit to it. It was simply a fool's dream for him to defeat the five of them as soon as he opened his mouth.
"It's not wrong for young people to have ambitions, but for you to speak so arrogantly and not know how to respect the elders of the martial arts world at all will only make me think that you're condescending.”Guan Neng said bluntly.
"I have to respect the seniors of the martial world, but if these so-called seniors are not as capable as me, then why should I respect them?”A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. The chilling air from the Flying Dragon Spear became thicker.
"Eldest Senior Brother, don't waste your breath on this kid. Let me finish him off with one punch.”
Tang Wenliang walked out and stood in the middle of the training field.
Didn't Su Ming want to challenge the five elders of the Kongtong Sect? Fine, then he, Tang Wenliang, would fulfill Su Ming's wish and let him know just how powerful Kongtong Sect was.
"It's good that junior brother takes action." Guan Neng nodded and said," Although this young man is a little arrogant, he doesn't deserve to die. Junior Brother, just teach him a lesson. Don't hurt his life."”
Guan Neng knew very well how powerful Tang Wenliang's martial arts were. Tang Wenliang had already fused three of the seven inner forces of the Seven Wounds Fist. If the other party was punched by Tang Wenliang, his internal organs would be ruptured on the spot, and he would definitely die.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother. I know what to do.”
Tang Wenliang rolled up his sleeves and rubbed his palms together. His gaze when he looked at Su Ming was filled with contempt.
"Young Master, this Senior Tang Wenliang is ranked third in the Kongtong Sect. He's the leader of the Flying Dragon Sect.”Ji Xiaofu said worriedly.
That was Tang Wenliang!
An existence on the same level as his master, Mistress Miejue!
Su Ming's spear skills might be very strong, but could he defeat Tang Wenliang? She was really worried for him.
"Miss Ji, I will be careful."
Su Ming held the spear with both hands and took a few steps forward slowly. He arrived at the center of the training ground and stood before Tang Wenliang.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky.
The scorching sun shone down from the sky, raining down on the training field like a storm. The flat ground of the training field had long become hot.
Su Ming held the Flying Dragon Spear in his hand. His clothes were as white as snow, and his red tassel fluttered in the wind. Because the tip of the spear was forged from Thousand Year Coldsteel, Su Ming's hands did not sweat because of the hot weather. Instead, they felt very cool.
"Tang Wenliang, don't you need a weapon?”Su Ming said to Tang Wenliang.
The Flying Dragon Spear in Su Ming's hand was a divine weapon that could cut through iron like mud. Su Ming did not want to take advantage of the other party.
"Use weapons? What a joke!" Tang Wenliang took his stance and said proudly,""Who am I? Do I need to use a weapon to deal with a junior like you? I can't afford to lose face."
Tang Wenliang had his own status and did not use a weapon at all.
In fact, the five elders of the Kongtong Sect were all skilled in martial arts and were not good at weapons. They could only unleash their strongest strength barehanded.
"You will regret this!"
As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, he shot forward. With the momentum of his charge, he thrust his Flying Dragon Spear forward with a swoosh. The tip of the spear pierced through the air, instantly causing an ear-piercing sound to ring out.
Normal Spear!
To break through the flat spear, nine out of ten people would be injured!
"Kid, you really have some skills, but unfortunately, it's far from enough.”
When Tang Wenliang sensed Su Ming's swift and fierce spear technique, his eyes lit up. He clenched his fists and used his bare hands to catch a blade to dismantle the Flying Dragon Spear.
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