Looking at the person before him, who had an air of inviting a beating.
Xia Qiu Xi looked at him and spoke directly:
"We're chatting, what's it to you?
We want to pass, please make way!"
Xia Qiu Xi's tone was very cold, and she felt a strong aversion to this Longhu Mountain disciple.
But this Longhu Mountain disciple, named Wang Qi, nonchalantly shrugged:
"Junior Sister Xia, I see these two look unfamiliar. They shouldn't be disciples of the major sects, should they?
No wonder they're ignorant.
Since they're not, then I have to tell them.
Who is the strongest among the younger generation of the Daoist sects.
It's me, Wang Qi."
This kid was truly arrogant. As he spoke, he contemptuously swept a glance at Old Mo and me.
He even subtly released his Dao Qi.
The fluctuation of Dao Qi wasn't large, but it was strong.
Clearly, it was a display of dominance.
Old Mo felt it and frowned slightly.
Xu Han Chi and Luo Fei both tensed their nerves, feeling some apprehension towards this Wang Qi.
This was because the person had a bad reputation in the circle.
He also chimed in:
"Brother Wang, we're just chatting, don't take it seriously!"
"Right, Brother Wang, you're the number one among the younger generation of the Daoist sects. Who among us would compete with you?"
But these words had no effect on Wang Qi.
Only later did I realize.
This fellow, besides his love for competition and seeking out fights,
Had also just been scolded by his master and was looking for an outlet.
More importantly, this kid had some interest in Xia Qiu Xi.
Seeing Xia Qiu Xi chatting and laughing with Old Mo and me, but being cold to him.
His temper naturally flared.
The feeling is probably familiar to anyone who has had a rival in love.
It's an inexplicable fire.
So he found an excuse and wanted to make things difficult for us...
Actually, he just wanted to embarrass Old Mo and me.
This "Daoist First" was just an excuse he came up with.
At this moment, his two junior disciples naturally sided with their senior brother and followed up:
"Brother Xu, Brother Luo, this has nothing to do with you.
This rogue cultivator is so arrogant, let him spar with my senior brother!"
"Kid, my senior brother is right here.
If you two are really that strong, come and spar with my senior brother.
No, I don't think my senior brother even needs to make a move.
Just me, I can let you have one hand."
"..."
These two kids started to mock Old Mo and me.
But Old Mo and I, were we easily bullied?
This guy was pushing his luck, could we tolerate it?
Clearly, we couldn't.
Seeing that Old Mo and I had darkened expressions, Xia Qiu Xi also held back a surge of anger.
She spoke to us:
"Qin Ze, Mo Ting, don't mind this lunatic."
Old Mo's face sank:
"Qiu Xi, don't worry about it.
A spar is a spar, who's afraid of whom?"
Saying that, Old Mo was about to step forward.
But I grabbed him:
"I'll go."
As soon as I finished speaking, I took a step forward.
Old Mo knew my cultivation and strength well.
Seeing that I was about to take action, he didn't say anything else.
"Brother Qin, don't act rashly.
Wang Qi is at the peak of the Soul Palace, and his strength is very formidable."
"Yes! We are here to deal with the Black Demon Cult, there's no need for this."
Xu Han Chi and Luo Fei were very anxious and tried to persuade me.
Afraid I would suffer.
I just smiled:
"It's nothing, just a spar. I'll go easy."
Xia Qiu Xi heard my words and hesitated to speak.
She didn't stop me anymore.
Only Wang Qi's two junior disciples rolled their eyes:
"Kid, you sure can brag, you'll go easy?"
"You're quite arrogant, aren't you? We'll beat you up later."
"..."
I completely ignored them and simply replied calmly:
"How do you want to compete?"
Wang Qi didn't answer me directly, but tilted his head to look at Xia Qiu Xi behind me.
Xia Qiu Xi clasped her hands, and seeing Wang Qi look at her, she slightly turned her head away.
Wang Qi withdrew his gaze, grinned, and said:
"You are Junior Sister Xia's friend, so let's make this a formal match.
The large square in Heishui Temple is a martial arts arena.
Let's go there later, in front of many fellow Daoists, and have a few moves.
Of course, for Junior Sister Xia's sake, I will go easy."
I couldn't be bothered to waste any more words.
I directly said:
"Lead the way!"
Wang Qi smiled and nodded:
"Alright!"
After speaking, he turned and walked into the Daoist temple.
I didn't hesitate and followed him directly.
Because the commotion we caused had already attracted the attention of the surrounding Daoists.
And this time, it was a Class C summons from the Daoist sects.
The threat level was not particularly high.
Therefore, only a small number of seniors came, and most of them were the younger generation brought by their respective sects.
When these young fellow Daoists saw that there was something exciting happening.
They all became restless.
"Holy shit, who's the idiot who dares to challenge Wang Qi now?"
"Are you kidding me? This is a rogue cultivator. Is this rogue cultivator brain-dead? Dares to challenge Wang Qi, the top disciple of Longhu Mountain?"
"Hahaha, let's just watch the show!"
"Let's go, let's go, it's not like we have anything to do. Let's see how that thankless fellow gets beaten by Wang Qi."
"..."
The surroundings were chattering, and more than ten young fellow Daoists followed.
Soon, we entered Heishui Temple.
Inside Heishui Temple, there were also groups of fellow Daoists gathered here and there.
Seeing our group approach, with the notorious Wang Qi, who called himself the number one among the younger generation, leading the way, everyone parted to the sides.
Not even a greeting was exchanged.
"What happened?"
"Yeah, why are so many people here? Isn't the meeting time not yet?"
"Don't know!"
The people around were also discussing.
But soon, someone said.
Wang Qi was going to have a one-on-one with me, an unknown rogue cultivator, and everyone became interested.
They all gathered around, eager to watch the spectacle.
Before long, the large square in Heishui Temple was surrounded by seventy to eighty people...