"Don't worry, I won't make things too difficult for you. If you can hold on for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I'll acknowledge you as the eighteenth generation disciple of Mao Mountain!”Shi Jian looked at Ye Qing with a smile on his face!
Although he and Ninth Uncle were not on good terms, it was not easy for Ye Qing to reach this step.
As the Eldest Senior Brother, he could indeed suppress Ninth Uncle, but as the Sect Master, he had to consider the future of Mao Mountain.
This young man was not lacking in strength, talent, and methods. Such a talent had already reached this step. How could he still be let out?
Of course, if Ye Qing couldn't last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he would have no choice but to cripple his cultivation technique!
That's right, even if some people would feel that it was unfair to cripple one's cultivation. After all, other people's cultivation was cultivated by themselves, not necessarily the cultivation of Mao Mountain.
However, this was the rule. Since he had chosen this path, he had to be prepared for his cultivation to be crippled!
As for whether he could cripple them, that would depend on his own ability!
A disciple brought over an incense burner, and Shi Jian lit the incense stick with lightning flashing in his palm.
"Be careful!" Ninth Uncle whispered in Ye Qing's ear.
"Yes!" Ye Qing nodded and cupped his hands at Shi Jian."Please!"
Shi Jian nodded and opened his palm. Lightning flashed in his palm. The purple-red lightning covered his entire palm. Suddenly, he turned his palm into a fist. His body was as fast as lightning. Lightning flashed in the void as he approached Ye Qing!
The power was extremely fierce. Lightning flashed in the sky. The blue and white purple-red lightning emitted a powerful pressure. The Lightning Fist carried an unparalleled momentum. The expressions of the surrounding 19th and 20th generation disciples changed slightly. Even Ninth Uncle and his other senior and junior brothers looked at Shi Jian with serious expressions...
Shi Jian's Thunderbolt Fist had become stronger!
Ye Qing felt the power of the Thunder Lightning Fist and his heart sank slightly. Lightning was restrained by earth, but he had not learned many earth techniques. He could not escape through the earth either. Below him were stone bricks.
Wood spell? No, he had not learned many wood techniques. Wood escape was even more nonsense!
At this moment, there was no time to think. Ye Qing's eyes turned sharp, and flames burned in the depths of his eyes!
"Bear!"
The True Samadhi Fire gushed out and enveloped Ye Qing. At this moment, it was as if there was a sea of Wang Yang's spiritual energy behind Ye Qing. In the depths of the sea, there was a burning flame. It was majestic and divine.
The True Samadhi Fire turned from red to gold, and the golden flames burned the void. The green stone bricks under Ye Qing's feet also melted, and the violent burning waves spread. The surrounding disciples retreated in horror and looked at Ye Qing in fear!
The disciples of the same generation who had fought with Ye Qing earlier were also dumbfounded and speechless. Good heavens, it turned out that this kid had not used his full strength earlier!
In front of Ye Qing, Shi Jian, who was as fast as lightning, also narrowed his eyes. He was shocked. He had never expected Ye Qing's fire to be so violent.
However…
Shi Jian narrowed his eyes, and the aura of the peak stage of Qi Refinement Realm surged out from his body and pressed down on Ye Qing. At the same time, the lightning on his fist became more and more dazzling, and the purple light was demonic and eye-catching...
"Boom!"
At this moment, fire and lightning intertwined, and golden-purple light spread across the world. The light was so piercing that everyone could not open their eyes. They felt as if they were facing the sun.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
Suddenly, everyone heard heavy footsteps and felt the light getting weaker and weaker. Only then did everyone open their eyes and subconsciously look at the field.
With this look, they were once again shocked speechless.
They had expected Ye Qing to be the one to fall back. After all, Ye Qing's strength was obvious. He was only at the early-stage Spirit Refining Realm. Putting aside his Dao techniques, just the suppression of his realm was an insurmountable gap!
However, the person who was retreating was their Eldest Senior Brother, the sect master of Mao Mountain!
Of course, it did not mean that Ye Qing did not retreat. At this moment, the floor tiles were melted, and Ye Qing's feet plowed two fiery red ravines that were half a meter long!
"Phew!"
They could see that Ye Qing was bent over and panting. Clearly, the previous attack had consumed most of Ye Qing's spiritual power.
Not enough, this was shocking enough!
To be able to force Shi Jian to retreat even though he was weak, he was no different from a monster!
"Hehe, interesting!"
At this moment, Shi Shen composed himself and looked at Ye Qing. He looked at the two gullies of red lava that had been plowed out on the ground and a faint smile hung on his face.
At this moment, he truly took Ye Qing seriously. On one hand, Ye Qing was very young. At such a young age, he was able to make the entire Mao Mountain helpless. A young junior had forcefully cleared the mountain path, and even he, the sect master, was forced back. Although the other party had used his full strength, he was indeed at a disadvantage. It was enough to show Ye Qing's monstrous talent.
If Ye Qing had been born a few years earlier, would the position of sect master still have fallen into his hands? If Ye Qing had been born a few years earlier, the current state of the cultivation world would probably have changed.
Of course, there were no ifs!
Shi Jian glanced at the incense burner, which was only one-third of its original size. He gently rubbed his wrist and smiled,"Look at you, you won't be able to hold on until the incense sticks burn out. Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Since you can take one of my moves, it's a waste of your talent to let you become a nineteenth generation disciple. Why don't you stop here and become a guest elder of Mao Mountain?”
"Oh? What was the difference between a guest and an eighteenth-generation disciple?”Ye Qing stood up and asked Shi Jian with a smile.
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