On the martial arts practice field, sword lights intersected…
As the number one disciple in the third generation of Quan Zhen Sect, Zhao Zhijing's martial arts was naturally not something that a small fry like Shen Zhifan could compare to.
As soon as the two of them started fighting, Starstreak had already figured out that the other party's internal cultivation was the same as his, Houtian fourth stage!
Although Zhao Zhijing could explain the Star Scar Explosion in terms of actual combat experience, the latter was indeed a man with monstrous talent. After only 50 moves, he had already broken out of the suppressed situation.
Looking at the ever-changing battle in the arena, the people below the stage began to discuss.
"Sigh, Senior Brother Zhao's martial arts are indeed not something we can compare to!”
"But speaking of which, that junior brother is not too bad…"
"That's right! Apart from Yin Zhiping, the chief disciple of Martial Uncle Qiu, he's the first person I've seen who can make Senior Brother Zhao fall into such a state…"
At this moment, a voice suddenly asked. "Have you thought about how to get along with Little Junior Brother in the future?”
" This, this…" Everyone was speechless.
Because from the looks of it, regardless of whether this junior brother won or lost, his martial arts were not something these senior brothers could afford to offend. However, they had already offended him.
"Sigh, I'll take a detour when I see him in the future…"
Just as the crowd below the stage was in a dilemma, the two people in the arena once again turned around…
Zhao Zhijing's gaze was dark as he looked at his daoist robe that had been cut open. He said coldly,"Humph! Shidi's swordsmanship is indeed good!"
" Senior Brother, you're not bad yourself…" Starstreak said with a smile as he shook his broken sleeve.
"Junior Brother has such skills but you hid in Quan Zhen Sect for so long. What are your intentions?”Zhao Zhijing suddenly asked. It was obvious that he did not believe that the other party had only used half a year to grow his martial arts to such a level…Of course, it was not just him. He was afraid that no one would believe it.
After all, the Star Mark was too monstrous. Moreover, in the Divine Condor World, there was no such thing as enlightenment, let alone a secret manual like the Northern Dark Divine Technique.
Starstreak was also aware of this, so he did not have any intention of explaining. He only replied softly. "Guess…"
"You!"
If it was a modern person who had transmigrated from Earth, he might have replied with a question like," You guess, I'll guess." But Zhao Zhijing was obviously not, so he was furious.
"What about me?" Starstreak smiled disdainfully.
"I suspect that you have ulterior motives for coming to Quan Zhen Sect!”
"Hah! What an evil intention!" Starstreak clapped his hands in praise. "Senior Brother Zhao's skill in putting labels is really admirable…"
"You admit it?" Zhao Zhijing's expression instantly became bewildered.
"Yes, I admit it." Starstreak nodded. "Hurry up and report me to Master or Sect Master. Tell them that I'm a spy from the evil sects and that I'm here to subvert the entire Quan Zhen Sect…"
"Damn it! You actually tricked me!" Zhao Zhijing's face turned red as he shouted angrily.
Without any evidence, if he really dared to follow Starstreak's words and tell his master or the Supreme Headmaster, the crime of framing a fellow disciple would probably be confirmed.
"You actually saw through it. Senior Brother Zhao's intelligence has indeed improved greatly!”Starstreak said with a smile.
The reason why he was so fearless was that he was not afraid of being reported. Even though it was rare to find a mentor in the Quan Zhen Sect, it was not entirely unheard of…Of course, he did not really find a mentor. However, no one would believe him if he said it out loud. Even if someone did believe him, it might not be a good thing.
One had to know that…the human heart was a very terrifying thing. A tree that stood out in the forest would be destroyed by the wind. Everyone wanted good things. Greed and jealousy were all human instincts. As long as others knew that before he had absolute strength to protect himself, it was inevitable that someone would have designs on him. Then, he would be 'hehe'…
So far, apart from asking Cui Zhifang some basic questions about martial arts when he first transmigrated, Starstreak had never mentioned his cultivation in front of anyone.
At this moment, Zhao Zhijing looked at Starstreak's mocking smile. The narrow-minded Zhao Zhijing was already burning with anger. "You…you! Today, I will fight you to the death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Starstreak's chest. The sword edge was sharp and sharp, and it was like a rain of swords. It was a battle style that was completely betting his life on his life...
As for Starstreak, he was still neither warm nor angry. His sword was neither fast nor slow, but he managed to break through Zhao Zhijing's sword moves one by one. "Senior Brother Zhao, your heart is in a mess…"
Zhao Zhijing's eyes turned red as if he didn't hear Starstreak's words. He continued to stab out with his sword, each strike vicious. It was obvious that he had fallen into a demonic trap because of Starstreak.
The Quanzhen Sword Style emphasized fairness and peace, so he was completely neglecting the essentials by using it in such a hurry.
As expected…after Starstreak had lasted for dozens of moves, he had slowly turned the tables around. Zhao Zhijing, on the other hand, did not manage to attack in one go and gradually lost his momentum. Under this situation, the signs of defeat were obvious…
At this moment, a disciple below the stage suddenly shouted. "Master is back!"
Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing was startled and immediately came to his senses. He looked at Star Mark with an angry expression and then snorted coldly. He sheathed his sword and walked down the martial arts field, leading the way towards the mountain gate to welcome Wang Chuyi.
" Ha, what a pity…" Starstreak chuckled as he adjusted his Daoist robe. His fellow disciples followed suit…
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