Chu Feng: Gentleman Sword and Return Their Own Way to Them?

"Soaring Cloud Sword Technique!"

"A fraction of Sword Intent!"

"This girl is indeed quite capable, but she's still a long way from defeating Senior Brother Ye."

The crowd below the arena buzzed with discussion after seeing Su Qing's sword strike, but what everyone was most curious about was what kind of technique Senior Brother Ye would use.

After all, each disciple in the Miscellaneous Dao Institute cultivates a different technique, which is common knowledge at the Dao-Seeking Academy.

When Ye Beixuan saw the sword, he didn't even try to block it. He simply gathered his spiritual energy into a protective shield and easily blocked Su Qing's sword.

"It seems you have indeed improved somewhat, but based on that alone, you are not qualified to provoke me. Now I will show you what true Soaring Cloud Sword Intent is!"

As soon as Ye Beixuan finished speaking, he raised his hands, which had been behind his back, in front of him, forming a sword with two fingers, and casually pointed at Su Qing.

Call out!

A Sword Qi flew out from between his two fingers and attacked Su Qing.

"Soaring Cloud Sword Intent!"

Su Qing froze on the spot when she saw that Sword Qi.

Clang!

The Sword Qi struck Su Qing's longsword with a crisp sound.

A tremendous force emanated from the longsword, sending Su Qing flying through the air in an arc before she crashed heavily to the ground.

Bang!

Su Qing clutched her right shoulder, trying to stand up, but felt her blood surging, a sweet taste in her throat, and she instantly spat out a mouthful of blood.

puff...

Ye Beixuan looked down at Su Qing and said coldly, "Are you awake now?"

"You..."

Su Qing slowly stood up, her eyes filled with disbelief. "How could you be so strong? And you knew nothing about swordsmanship before, how could you have grasped the Sword Intent in such a short time?"

"Snort!"

Ye Beixuan snorted coldly, "Don't bother asking, you won't learn it anyway. My starting point in this life is an end point you can never reach in your entire life. If you know what's good for you, just admit defeat obediently to avoid further physical suffering."

"I... I refuse to accept this... Pfft..."

Su Qing was so enraged that she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Ye Beixuan didn't even glance at her, only turning his head to look at the referee not far away.

Ye Beixuan has won this battle!

Upon hearing this, the audience below the stage finally came to their senses and burst into cheers.

"Well done, Senior Brother Ye!"

"Senior Brother Ye is indeed amazing!"

"..."

Amid cheers from the crowd, Ye Beixuan jumped off the stage.

The unconscious Su Qing was ignored. Her fellow disciples, who were unaware of her conflict with Su Qing Ye Beixuan, avoided her after witnessing the battle.

Even if Senior Brother Ye won't make things difficult for someone as insignificant as Su Qing in the future, staying with her will prevent her from getting on Ye Beixuan's good side.

After a while, only Keke, enduring strange looks, went up to the arena and took Su Qing away.

The Outer Sect Grand Competition concluded completely seven days later.

Ye Beixuan unsurprisingly won the championship in this competition, while Xu Caichen came in eighth place in the Outer Sect Grand Competition.

This should have been a joyous occasion, but Miscellaneous Dao Institute, Chu Feng was anything but happy.

He looked at the two disciples before him and muttered, "Gentleman Sword, Return Their Own Way to Them, how did you two earn such a title?"

Xu Caichen didn't think there was anything wrong with his title and said with a smile, "Master, every time I face an enemy, I first bow to them. Everyone sees me as polite, and since I've also comprehended the 'rites' from the Analects, I've been given the title ' Gentleman Sword '!"

Ye Beixuan, who was standing to the side, continued, "In this Outer Sect Grand Competition, no matter what kind of opponent I encountered, as long as they used their moves once, I was able to use the Primordial Chaos Intent to recreate them and defeat them with their moves."

None of these outer disciples have grasped the essence; for a disciple to fight them is like an adult hitting a child.

hiss...

Chu Feng gasped after hearing this. "What do you think of these two titles?"

Xu Caichen said excitedly, "This disciple likes it very much, after all, Master teaches this disciple according to the ancient etiquette of a gentleman."

Ye Beixuan nodded slightly. "This disciple also thinks this name is good. With such a name, I'm sure I'll soon be famous throughout the world."

"Alright, since you like it, I won't say anything more."

Hearing what they said, Chu Feng didn't want to interfere too much and raised his wine glass.

"Cheers! Let's drink to the glory you two brought to our Dao-Seeking Academy in this competition!"

"Dry!"

The banquet lasted until night.

Everyone returned to their respective courtyards to rest, and Chu Feng also returned to his bedroom.

Creak!

The door was pushed open, Chu Feng looked up to see Elder Bing carrying in water for washing feet.

It still has that familiar Plato feel.

Elder Bing sat quietly opposite Chu Feng, watching him as Chu Feng squinted and soaked his feet.

After a long while, Elder Bing's voice suddenly came.

"Sir, I sensed you seemed preoccupied during the dinner. Could you tell me about it?"

Chu Feng opened his eyes and smiled, saying, "I didn't expect you to see through me, but it's not a big deal. With me here, I can transform from a spoiled brat into Unrivaled Tyrant Fist in the Daqian Dynasty. The titles ' Gentleman Sword ' and 'Return Their Own Way to Them' won't turn out to be bad things."

???

Elder Bing looked puzzled. "I think these two titles are fine, is there a problem?"

Chu Feng said, "Those two names have serious problems, but those two lads have extraordinary luck. I think they can bring me some unexpected surprises."

After saying that, he began to think about how to brainwash his two disciples.

After listening, Elder Bing did not ask any further questions.

With the Outer Sect Grand Competition concluded, a new round of disciple recruitment is about to begin.

However, Chu Feng wasn't too excited about taking on a disciple; he had been waiting for Qin Qin from seclusion.

That evening, everyone on Miaomiao Mountain suddenly noticed that the surrounding Spiritual Qi was constantly flowing towards the back of the mountain, and their immediate reaction was that Qin Qin was about to break through.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to the commotion, Chu Feng smiled and said, "Let's eat first. After we finish eating, we'll go protect Qin'er together."

"Good."

Everyone instinctively sped up their eating.

After dinner, everyone went to the back mountain and stood guard outside the cave where Qin Qin in seclusion, quietly waiting for her to Qin Qin.

Time ticked by, second by second.

The next morning, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in Chu Feng's mind.

"Host's disciple Qin Qin has broken through to the Heavenly Origin Realm. Host is rewarded with thirty years of cultivation."

He then smiled slightly, "Qin'er succeeded."

Upon hearing this, everyone instinctively looked towards the cave entrance, and after a moment, Qin Qin emerged from it.

Qin Qin saw Chu Feng bow first and said, "Disciple thanks Master for protecting us."

Chu Feng waved his hand dismissively. "No need for thanks. Your safe breakthrough is a great joy for your master. Come on, your master will cook you something delicious."

"Thank you, Master."

Qin Qin bowed slightly, then left with Chu Feng and the others.

Around noon, everyone gathered around the dining table to celebrate Qin Qin's breakthrough to the Heavenly Origin.

After a few rounds of drinks, Chu Feng said, "Qin'er, now that you have broken through to the Heavenly Origin, you will lead the team for this disciple recruitment ceremony. Xiuyuan and the others will accompany you to the mountain gate to recruit disciples. The standards for recruiting disciples will follow the rules of our Miscellaneous Dao Institute."

"Promise!"

Qin Qin agreed without much thought.

Ye Beixuan, Nie Xiuyuan, and Xu Caichen, standing to the side, were curious about the standards for accepting disciples at the Miscellaneous Dao Institute.