"Brother Wang, tell me...what happened to our Master? Why did he suddenly get so angry?"

At the door, two disciples passed by and heard Qi Wuhui's angry roar from inside, and were frightened.

Wang Ling peeked inside through the window and said in a daze, "I don't know, maybe he was stimulated by something?"

"As far as I know, the only person in the entire Butian Sect who can make Master so angry seems to be the uncle from Zixia Peak."

Li Han was stunned for a moment, "Is it that useless uncle from Zixia Peak?"

"Shh... don't talk nonsense, or you'll get into trouble."

Wang Ling glared at him, looked around guiltily, and whispered, "Uncle Ye from Zixia Peak is not a waste.

You didn't go down the mountain this time, so you don't know what kind of battle record our Master Ye has had down the mountain."

Li Han became interested as soon as he heard it. Then Wang Ling told him what happened to Ye Qiu at the foot of the mountain. After listening to it, he was completely shocked.

"No way! Is this Master Ye really that strong? No wonder Master has been getting angry so many times since he came back. So that's why."

The two were discussing intensely when a figure quietly came up behind them. They turned around and were startled.

"Big Brother..."

Qi Hao had a blank expression on his face and asked coldly, "What are you talking about?"

The two of them trembled, not daring to look him in the eye.

"No...we were just discussing some training issues, not much else."

Qi Hao didn't say anything, but looked at Qi Wuhui who was still angry in the dojo.

He had been in seclusion for several months and had just come out today. He was not very clear about what had happened during this period.

I don’t know what happened to his father today, why he suddenly got so angry.

He had never seen his father so angry.

"Let's go."

Qi Hao signaled to the two that they could leave with his eyes, and then walked into the dojo.

"father……"

As soon as he entered the dojo, Qi Hao called out respectfully.

Qi Wuhui, who was in anger, looked up and saw that the person was his son, so he suppressed his anger.

"Well, Hao'er, when did you come out of seclusion?"

"I just got out of quarantine. Dad, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry?"

Qi Hao asked curiously, and Qi Wuhui sighed.

"Who else could it be? Apart from that guy from Zixia Peak, who else would dare to make me angry?"

Qi Hao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized.

"Zixia Peak again?"

He only listened to Qi Wuhui explaining to him everything that happened today, and even did not miss Ye Qiu's last words.

After hearing his father being humiliated by Ye Qiu, Qi Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.

"Ye Qiu, you are going too far!"

"Dad, don't worry, I know what to do."

"How dare the small Zixia Peak bully my Cangjian Peak like this? I will definitely fight for my revenge at the Seven Sects Martial Competition."

"Ye Qiu himself is powerful, but that doesn't mean his apprentice is powerful."

"He'd better pray that his apprentice doesn't run into me, otherwise... don't blame me for being rude."

Qi Hao's eyes were filled with cruelty. Qi Wuhui's humiliation meant that the entire Cangjian Peak had suffered a great shame.

What's more, he is Qi Wuhui's biological son, and he must fight for his revenge no matter what.

Hearing his son being so confident, Qi Wuhui's eyes lit up and he finally calmed down a lot.

"Well, you are worthy of being my son. You have ambition."

"Whether my father and I can hold our heads high this time depends on you."

"Humph, Ye Qiu, you are bullying me too much! If our Cangjian Peak loses to his Zixia Peak in this martial arts competition, it will be a disgrace to your father."

Qi Wuhui spoke earnestly, his eyes filled with anger, as if the table in front of him was Ye Qiu, and he slapped it hard.

The table instantly turned into powder and disintegrated to the ground.

Qi Hao smiled confidently, revealing an evil smile, and said, "Don't worry, father! After this retreat, my child's cultivation has broken through the fourth level of Tianxiang, and will soon enter the fifth level.

Except for Senior Brother Shoufeng, no one in the entire Butian Sect can be a match for the kid.

How dare two new disciples from Zixia Peak act so presumptuously? "

A hint of surprise flashed across Qi Wuhui's eyes, and he quickly walked to Qi Hao to check.

“Haha… You are worthy of being my Qi Wuhui’s son. After two months of seclusion, you have actually broken through from the first level of Tianxiang to the fourth level.”

"Okay, very good..."

"Ye Qiu, I want to see how you fight me now."

Qi Wuhui swept away his previous shame and laughed out loud.

In fact, his son's qualifications are not bad. Not only are they not bad, they are very high.

It's just that he was overindulgent, lazy, and didn't want to practice.

Now that the conflict between Cangjian Peak and Zixia Peak has become increasingly intense, he is finally willing to let go and devote himself to cultivation.

It took only two months to break through three realms in succession. This kind of talent really surprised Qi Wuhui.

"Hao'er, come with me. Today, your father will teach you a set of powerful secret techniques in case of emergency."

Having made up his mind, Qi Wuhui took Qi Hao to the training room to give him some guidance.

At this time... the heads of each sect have already returned to their own temples.

After what happened today, everyone felt a huge amount of pressure. As the martial arts competition was approaching, disciples from all sects were practicing like crazy.

The heads of each lineage used all their magical powers and taught everything they knew, as no one wanted their lineage to perform poorly.

They all wanted to leave some secret skills for their disciples before the martial arts competition began, hoping to achieve good results in the competition.

A few days passed quickly.

With the martial arts competition only three days away, the atmosphere in the Butian Sect became increasingly tense.

This day...

In Zixia Peak, in a small bamboo forest, Ye Qiu stood in the bamboo forest, and Lin Qingzhu stood motionlessly behind him.

"Master, what is the matter that called me here today?"

Lin Qingzhu was puzzled. Everyone was in seclusion, practicing in preparation for the martial arts competition in a few days.

Ye Qiu suddenly called her here early in the morning. Did he have any instructions?

Ye Qiu looked at the lake in front of him, with his back to Lin Qingzhu, and said nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, he broke off a piece of bamboo and said, "Disciple, today I will teach you a special skill. Watch carefully..."

Suddenly, he moved, gathered energy from the bamboo in his hand and placed it across his chest. A powerful force lingered around his body, as if he was integrated into the mountains and rivers.

Lin Qingzhu watched very carefully, paying attention to every detail of Ye Qiu.

He suddenly swept forward, and a shocking sword intent came over him.

"this……"

Lin Qingzhu opened his mouth, his eyes full of shock.

The sword energy swept across, causing ripples on the entire lake surface, as if a partition had been cut open.

This astonishing power really scared Lin Qingzhu.

Ye Qiu finished his sword strike and slowly stopped, saying, "This sword is called Yijian Juechen Zhan. It is a unique skill that I have extended from my master's Zixia sword technique."

"The sword is domineering and powerful."

"Did you see it clearly just now?"

Lin Qingzhu nodded. She had a photographic memory, and the scene that Ye Qiu had just performed appeared completely in her mind.

After rehearsing it in his mind, he quickly mastered the move.

Because this move itself came from Zixia Sword Technique, it was very easy for her to comprehend it.

"Master, I learned it!"

Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good!"

However, this was not his real intention in calling Lin Qingzhu today.

【bite……】

[You teach your disciple the Sword of Dust Slash, which triggers a critical hit return.]

[Do you want to enable it? ]

"Open..."

[Congratulations, you have obtained the Heavenly Grade Secret Technique, Shura Slash...]

The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth rose slightly. What he wanted... was this.