C601 A Silver Spearhead
C601 A Silver Spearhead
After Yang Jieer finished speaking, Feng Ke's eyes sparkled for a moment before he slowly revealed his purpose.
Initially, he planned to teach these guys from the Profound Heaven Sword Sect a lesson first before humiliating them to vent the anger of his fellow disciples from the Feiying Mountain Manor.
However, he realized that there was a troublesome guy among the group from the Profound Heaven Sword Sect. Perhaps even he wasn't a match for him.
In order to prevent any accidents from happening to his disciple, Feng Ke made a decision at the last minute. He would let the people of Profound Heaven Sword Sect apologize to him.
However, with Yang Jieer's unyielding character, how could she choose to apologize?
When she heard Feng Ke's request, she sneered and coldly refused.
"You want our Profound Heaven Sword Sect to apologize to your Feiying Mountain Manor? Let me tell you, there is no such thing as an apology!"
When Feng Ke heard this, he clenched his fists tightly, and his expression turned gloomy and ugly.
"Miss, according to what you said, you are determined to go against us!"
Feng Ke said coldly as he clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.
At the end of his words, there was an extremely cold and hostile Qi. * Hong Long. . . . . . *
"So what if I'm going against you? Could it be that my Profound Heaven Sword Sect is afraid of your Feiying Mountain Manor?"
Yang Jieer sneered and unleashed all of her energy to confront Feng Ke's energy. At the same time, she said fearlessly,
"If you want to fight, we will accompany you until the end! The disciples of Profound Heaven Sword Sect are not to be trifled with! "
At the end of her words, Yang Jieer's voice became extremely cold and firm.
If not for her worry that her fellow disciples would be injured, given her character, she would have attacked long ago.
But now, although Yang Jieer didn't attack for the sake of her senior brothers' safety, she would never lower her head and admit defeat to these Feiying Mountain Manor disciples. "
"You. . . "
At the same time, Feng Ke heard Yang Jieer's tough words and his expression became extremely angry.
For a moment, both parties looked at each other.
At the intersection of their eyes, it was as if there was an invisible firework.
The atmosphere became tense in an instant.
It was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
They were just short of igniting a fuse, and the battle between the two sides would immediately erupt.
In an instant, the disciples of both sides held their breaths. Their expressions were extremely solemn as they secretly circulated the Yuan Power in their Dantians.
Once a conflict broke out between the leaders of both factions, they would immediately take action.
Of course, the disciples of the Profound Heaven Sword Sect who were at a disadvantage were feeling extremely guilty right now.
After all, their overall strength was weaker than the disciples of the Feiying Mountain Manor.
But now, they had no choice but to back down and had no other choice.
Among the crowd, the only one who could remain calm was Zhang Lingfeng.
Currently, his clone's cultivation base had advanced to the Life and Death Stage. Even if his clone's cultivation base was compared to his original body, it wouldn't be any weaker.
Even if a conflict really broke out between the two of them, with his ability, he could still protect himself with ease.
While Zhang Lingfeng was pondering, amongst the group of people from Feiying Mountain Manor, he saw a young man with a gloomy expression and a shrewd look. After sizing up the group of people from Profound Heaven Sword Sect, he came to Feng Ke's side and whispered in his ear for a while.
After hearing what his companion said, Feng Ke's eyes sparkled. Then, he retracted his Qi and said to Yang Jieer with a smile.
"Miss, both of us are disciples of the major powers of Great Qin Country. If a conflict really breaks out here, it will hurt the harmony between the two powers and make the others laugh at us. "
"Humph! Since you don't dare to fight, then go to the side and let us leave!"
Yang Jieer coldly harrumphed and said without any politeness.
A trace of coldness flashed across Feng Ke's eyes, but the smile on his face did not diminish as he said.
"But no matter what, you have still humiliated my fellow disciples of Feiying Mountain Manor. If we just let it go like this, I am worried that my fellow disciples will not accept it. "
"Alright, stop beating around the bush. Just tell me what you want to say!"
Inpatient waving her hand, Yang Jieer said with a frown.
"How about this, how about we let the disciples of our two factions exchange pointers when the two of us do not make a move?"
A sinister look flashed across Feng Ke's eyes, and he slowly revealed his purpose.
Under the reminder of his subordinate, he had already made up his mind.
"Oh? Let's spar?"
When Yang Jieer heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes.
"Yes, let's spar!"
Feng Ke nodded his head with certainty and said.
"We'll let our men spar with each other when the two of us don't fight.
As long as the one who loses. . . The one who loses will apologize to the other.
If we lose, we will apologize to the Profound Heaven Sword Sect for our rudeness and leave without saying anything. What do you think?"
Yang Jieer fell into silence when she heard this. Her beautiful eyes were flickering.
In fact, she did not want to continue the stalemate and waste her time in the Xinghai Great Forest.
However, she was also unwilling to have a large-scale conflict with these disciples of the Feiying Mountain Manor.
After all, the Profound Heaven Sword Sect was at a disadvantage in terms of overall strength.
If a battle really broke out, perhaps she would have the upper hand.
However, her group of senior and junior brothers' situation would immediately become extremely ugly.
Although Yang Jieer had an unyielding character, her thoughts were still very meticulous.
From beginning to end, the reason why she acted so domineering and domineering was actually because she wanted to make these disciples of Feiying Mountain Manor retreat in the face of difficulties.
In order to avoid a conflict between her senior and junior brothers, Yang Jieer did not want to lose all decorum with the people of Feiying Mountain Manor.
With this thought in mind, Yang Jieer was silent for a moment and asked faintly, "You want to spar with us? What kind of cutting method is this?"
"It is very simple. We will each send five people to spar and win three out of five rounds. The loser must apologize to the winner. "
Feng Ke slowly stated the rules of sparring.
He glanced at his companions and added,
"Of course, in the process of sparring, the two parties can also engage in a battle of attrition.
In other words, if the victor doesn't want to rest, they can continue with the next battle "
"Haha, aren't the disciples of Profound Heaven Sword Sect very arrogant? If that's the case, do you dare to spar with the disciples of Feiying Mountain Manor?"
Under Feng Ke's gaze, a disciple of Feiying Mountain Manor understood what he meant and said with a wild laugh.
"These disciples of Profound Heaven Sword Sect look like silver spearheads. They won't dare to spar with us!"
"That's right. A bunch of paper tigers only know how to act like heroes in their mouths. "
"They're just a bunch of trash. They only know how to use your glib tongue. "
"Trash. You don't even dare to spar. Pah!"
“. . . ”
As one of them took the lead, the other disciples of Feiying Mountain Manor understood what he meant and started to mock him. Their words were merciless and full of humiliation.