Ye Hao's Tai Chi circle in his hand seemed to spin at high speed, instantly destroying Guang Daozi's Tai Chi circle upon contact...
Seeing this, Guang Daozi nodded and then operated a more round and full Tai Chi circle.
Ye Hao could tell just by looking at the Tai Chi circle that Guang Daozi was holding back earlier, otherwise how could Ye Hao, with the power of the tenth segment of National Martial Arts, break Guang Daozi's Tai Chi circle?
Before absolute strength, so-called schemes, and martial arts are just trash. This statement is indeed correct; just like the current situation, if Guang Daozi subdued Ye Hao with a powerful burst of strength, even with Tai Chi, it would be of no use.
"Sway sway sway..." Tai Chi circle, you push me a bit, and I circle around to push you a bit.
Shangguan Long Yi watching this scene thought Ye Hao was an old man playing boxing tricks with another old man, just playing around.
The speed of the five people became increasingly fast, and Ye Hao's reaction was not bad; after blocking Cheng Daozi's Tai Chi, he blocked Guang Daozi's Tai Chi.
The give-and-take pushing lasted for roughly half an hour. As Ye Hao was at the tenth segment only and had to continuously block Tai Chi attacks from four people, he finally exhausted himself and sat down on the ground.
Seeing this, Guang Daozi and He Daozi both came forward, smiling, to help Ye Hao up.
Ye Hao's heart muttered to himself, sitting down for a moment wouldn't hurt...
However, Ye Hao's face appeared very calm, without a hint of defeat.
"Uncle, your Tai Chi can be said to be very round and full, an outstanding figure among your peers with few able to rival you. You were not misjudged by our grandmasters; they believe you're capable material. Seeing you today, you are indeed capable material! But you are like a complete rough jade, needing careful carving to become a masterpiece among masterpieces." Guang Daozi said with a smile.
"The Sect Leader flatters me, but how can I transform from a complete rough jade into a masterpiece among masterpieces?" Ye Hao asked.
"Haha, once you're settled, I'll take you to see our grandmaster, let them see you in person." Guang Daozi replied with a smile.
"Grandmaster?" Ye Hao repeated, confused.
"Yes, your grandmaster is nearly three hundred years old." Guang Daozi chuckled.
Then he instructed Cheng Dao to arrange for Ye Hao to rest first, especially considering that martial artists from all over were coming to see if foreigners challenging key schools of Huaxia martial arts would end in victory or loss.
So they all needed to make time to accommodate the high-level peers.
...
Far away in Yanjing, in an ordinary teahouse, two men were gulping West Lake Longjing tea. If any tea lover were to see them, they'd surely shout that these two were wasting the tea.
"Jiang Jun, I heard you were beaten by Ye Hao too?"
"Qiu Zhipeng, unless you're blind, you can clearly see that these two legs of mine are in casts, so stop asking nonsense, okay?" said a man sitting across, his face gloomy.
The men were indeed Qiu Zhipeng and Jiang Jun, both having been taught a lesson by Ye Hao, though Ye Hao's lesson to Qiu Zhipeng was comparatively less severe.
Their meeting here today was orchestrated by some people creating opportunities for them to meet.
Initially, the two had little to discuss, but as they chatted, they both shared how they were beaten by the person they hated most.
What was amusing was both were declaring they'd surely kill Ye Hao or something.
Let's not even discuss the experts Ye Hao had at Dragon and Phoenix Castle; even without them, these incompetent fellows couldn't possibly kill Ye Hao.
"Were your legs beaten by Ye Hao?" Qiu Zhipeng asked.
"Who else but him? I must kill him. As the rightful Crown Prince of Fangshan District, how can I tolerate someone causing trouble in Yanjing and having my legs crippled, not able to walk for more than half a month?" Jiang Jun said, his face still shadowed.
"What do you plan to use to kill him?" Qiu Zhipeng asked, curious about Jiang Jun's capacity to say he would kill Ye Hao, a feat he witnessed firsthand was challenging.
But he wanted to know what strength Jiang Jun had to claim he'd kill Ye Hao. If Jiang Jun truly had the ability, he wouldn't mind pitching in his efforts.
"I know some brothers from the underworld, and with just one word, I can have hundreds come over. We'll have them surround Ye Hao at Dragon and Phoenix Castle, and I don't believe they'd dare come out. As soon as they do, they'll learn a painful lesson." Jiang Jun said.
"You know so many from the underworld?" Qiu Zhipeng asked in astonishment. Despite being the real Crown Prince of Haidian District, he didn't know any underworld people, which made him envious, jealous, and hateful!
"Of course! I don't know if you, Qiu Zhipeng, are interested in participating. I know those brothers from the underworld are in Fangshan District. If you want to get involved, then help me stall police intervention from Haidian District. I must kill him." Jiang Jun said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Qiu Zhipeng fell silent, and after a long pause, he said with hostility, "Alright, I agree. I can't tolerate that kid either."
"Haha, then let's take Ye Hao's head and end his bullying of us, hmph!" Jiang Jun snorted coldly.
Later, Jiang Jun actually called over hundreds of people from Fangshan District, each carrying a sharp compressed paper knife, and tonight Jiang Jun really planned to wipe out Ye Hao's Dragon and Phoenix Castle.
With Qiu Zhipeng's support in stalling, he believed no one from Haidian District would dare stop them.
They could leave as openly as they came.
At Dragon and Phoenix Castle, it was the Nanling Martial Fool guarding the house.
During the time Cheng Dao and Wu Xiao were fighting, Nanling Martial Fool gained considerably, becoming skilled in previously unfamiliar fighting styles. His strength was subtly approaching the middle tier of the Innate level.
Nanling Martial Fool was very confident; if he reached the middle tier of the Innate level, he believed he could stand on equal footing with Cheng Dao.
This was not arrogance but confidence based on substantial capability.
Nanling Martial Fool quietly sat on the marble at the Dragon and Phoenix Castle entrance; around midnight, his ears began to twitch slightly, as if he heard something.
As the sounds became denser, Nanling Martial Fool's lips curled into a sneer; was someone indeed seeking trouble?
It seemed the instigator behind these people was quite stupid; knowing Dragon and Phoenix Castle's strength, they sent so many ordinary people here.
Unless a thousand ordinary people possess firearms, they are hardly a concern before a single Innate expert - this was why Nanling Martial Fool disdained their large numbers.
Gradually, the slope down Dragon and Phoenix Castle filled with a crowd, each holding a bright compressed paper knife.
Seeing this, Nanling Martial Fool calmly stood up and blocked the doorway.
The leader was Jiang Jun, but he came being helped over.
Qiu Zhipeng didn't appear at such a scene, as he was at Haidian District's Public Security Bureau stalling officers from responding...(to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations or monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)