An Ultimate Martial Art

His eyes that were filled with aggression swept across Su Qingwu up and down, and laughed madly: "You speak as if I will never be able to defeat you in my entire life, how can a man be looked down upon by you? Fine, there are three chances, wait for me to beat you up, then I'll carry you home."    

    

Su Qingwu glanced at Su Ye indifferently, "I thought you would say that you don't need three chances, one chance is enough."    

    

Cough cough cough!    

    

Hearing that, Su Ye felt like he was being choked, the imposing aura around his body immediately weakened by half, "What a joke, three chances are what you said yourself, although you women do not care about your false reputation, but you still have to keep your promises, you are my future dao companion, how can I fall for your lack of trust?"    

    

Su Qingwu's lips moved, as though he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it out. He simply turned his body and looked at the stars in the night sky with a gaze that could move other's heart. Under the night sky, in the clouds of smoke, she was the sole immortal.    

    

Su Ye's face was a little hot, and he secretly felt depressed. Why didn't he think of taking Su Qingwu's defeat in one go, and keep this woman, who was cold on the surface but was more arrogant than anyone else in the world, in his arms? It was a pity that he knew his own limits. Based on his current strength, he was weaker than Su Qingwu by at least eighteen streets, or even more than one hundred and eighty streets. If he really wanted to change three chances into a chance, then that was not acting tough, but acting stupid.    

    

Looking at Su Qingwu who was curling up in the air like an otherworldly being, Su Ye decided that he had to work hard and cultivate. After all, cultivation was based on strength. If one did not have sufficient strength, no matter how much of a fox they were, even if they had the power of a true immortal, they could only pretend to be powerful for a short period of time.    

    

Moreover, this Su Qingwu was definitely a person who kept his word. No matter what intentions she had towards him, if he really failed three times in challenging her, he would definitely be killed by her.    

    

Taking a step back, even if Su Qingwu's heart went soft out of disbelief, not killing him would make him his dao companion. If he was to be inferior to her, then he would have to face his forever with an indifferent face.    

    

"Don't underestimate Chang Lihen." At this time, Su Qingwu's voice sounded in his ears again. She did not turn around, but Su Ye knew that she was speaking to him.    

    

Su Ye's heart thumped, truthfully, he did not care about Chang Lihen at all. In fact, he did not even care about Qing-Yun Sect at all, because he felt that he was a person with great ambitions, so how could he bind his own path for the Qing-Yun Sect?    

    

However, Su Qingwu suddenly mentioned Chang Lihen, causing him to be on guard, he knew that Su Qingwu would not speak without thinking.    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

"I can only tell you that Chang Lihen is someone with great luck. The luck on his body isn't any worse than yours, and it might even be stronger than yours. He will only get stronger and stronger, and will not stop because she has been forced to do so. You already have a mortal hatred for him, so if you don't become stronger, before I kill you, you will die by his hands. "    

    

Su Ye frowned, this was the second time he had heard Su Qingwu talk about fate. It was precisely because of this luck that Su Qingwu brought a countryside boy, who originally had a lowly status, to the Qing-Yun Sect.    

    

"You mentioned karmic luck once again, and that puzzles me. Isn't destiny supposed to be illusory? How can you determine the fate of others? "    

    

"You'll understand this once you've reached that realm. In short, you'll have to remember it."    

    

Su Ye was depressed once again, but this time he was not angry enough.    

    

Previously, when his strength was insufficient, he felt that his life was in danger. However, he didn't feel angry about it. After all, his cultivation time was too short and he had too little time, so he could only blame it on being too late. There was nothing to say about this.    

    

But now, he actually didn't even have the qualifications to talk to Su Qingwu because his own strength was not enough, yet he was provoked by Su Qingwu's coldness to the point of wanting to turn Su Qingwu into a dao companion. A man doesn't even have the qualifications to talk to his future wife.    

    

Su Ye clenched his teeth, his heart determined to become stronger again and again. He firmly believed that there would be a day when he would stand at the peak and not let anyone, especially his wife, interrupt the conversation by saying, "Your realm is not strong enough. Once you reach that realm, you will naturally understand."    

    

"In addition, you still have to enter the Blood Demon Hell for three months. After you leave, the sect competition is about to begin. You can compete for a place in the top ten ranks!"    

    

Su Qingwu spoke again, still as indifferent as before, as if he was telling him that he had to do something.    

    

"What great sect competition? I'm not interested in that. Yan Dou and Zhou Baiyi were both killed by me, who else is my match within the inner sect?"    

    

Su Qingwu turned his head, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "You're too impatient, your mental cultivation is not strong enough."    

    

This truly blew Su Ye's top, and he said angrily: "Are you trying to teach me?" Fury flashed through his eyes.    

    

Su Qingwu did not know what Su Ye meant by 'discipline', and continued to speak: "If you truly plan on being my dao companion, with just this bit of cultivation, you will not even have the courage to challenge me a second time."    

    

"What?!"    

    

Su Ye exploded. This showed that he would definitely lose very miserably the first time round. He did not even have the thought of losing the second time round, how could he endure this?    

    

But just as he was about to erupt, he suddenly thought of something. That's not right, although Su Qingwu's attitude towards him was extremely displeasing, but no matter how he looked at it, she seemed to be taking him seriously. She was even afraid that he might not have the courage to challenge her, was she hoping that he would marry her, or hoping that her husband would become a dragon?    

    

Suddenly, Su Ye felt the anger in his heart dissipating, his entire body relaxed, and he spoke word by word: "Let's not talk about this now, but remember, you will definitely become my dao companion."    

    

Su Qingwu did not express anything, and said indifferently: "This time, the sect's competition is a little special. You can enter the Heavenly Abyss Great Competition after getting in the top ten, and if you can also get in the top ten of the Heavenly Abyss Great Competition, you can obtain the chance to enter the Heavenly Abyss Empire's armory to read the martial arts secret scripture for one day. At the same time, there will be other benefits, and you will know when the time comes."    

    

's eyes suddenly lit up, he did not know about the Heavenly Abyss Competition nor did he care about the other benefits of obtaining victory, he only knew that it was enough for him to be able to enter the Heavenly Abyss Dynasty's arsenal and read the secret scripture on martial arts. Relying on his trump card, as long as he could enter the Heavenly Abyss Dynasty's armory, it was equivalent to having the chance to move the Heaven Abyss forward.    

    

"Good!" I understand. Rest assured, I will definitely win. " Su Ye revealed a confident smile.    

    

"Don't be too confident, Yan Dou and Zhou Bai are not the real strongest inner court disciples of Qing-Yun Sect, they are still far away from it."    

    

Su Ye was startled, it can't be, wasn't Yan Dou the so-called first disciple of the inner sect, and he was actually not the strongest one, could it be that there are still hidden inner disciples in the Qing-Yun Sect?    

    

Without waiting for Su Ye to continue asking, Su Qingwu had already gotten up and walked away. His figure was graceful like the wind, like an immortal. Only one sentence floated in the night sky, "Follow me!"    

    

Su Ye didn't know what Su Qingwu meant by that, but Su Qingwu wouldn't harm him anyway. At least not now, so he might as well use his movement technique to catch up with him, and after running for a distance, Su Ye suddenly stopped and smacked his head, "No, this Su Qingwu still hasn't told me why he didn't take care of Chu Yi. Damn, I was almost driven senseless by her, I have to make her account for me, otherwise how could I feel satisfied?"    

    

Su Ye's expression was firm as he chased after them once more, pushing the Spirit Monkey Movement Technique to its limits. Wherever his figure went, streams of power would follow, causing pressure to sweep across the night sky, causing all the plants to bend waist.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.    

    

All that was left in the night was a faint and graceful figure that had disappeared.