One Sword to Immortality - C290

How old was this disciple of Huang Chen in front of him, Huang Quan? In Shi Potian’s opinion, he was at most twelve to thirteen years old, but he was actually able to block his flying sleeves that were flying at full strength. This couldn’t help but shock Shi Potian in his heart! Amongst the disciples of the Mang Shan Sect, Lu Shiyi and the other had always been regarded as the rare cultivation prodigies that only appeared once in a hundred years. They were the people who had the most hope of catching up to the Sword God on their cultivation path for more than two hundred years.

However, with Lu Shiyi and the other two, would they have the ability to block the attack that he did not want to let go of, and wanted to use it with all his strength? In his heart, Shi Potian secretly compared the young man in front of him to Lu Shiyi, but helplessly discovered that among the current disciples of the Mang Shan Sect, Song Lu and, who were acclaimed as the most genius, were still inferior to this young man in front of him!

“Where did Huang Chen find such a monstrous brat?” Shi Potian observed Huang Quan from above, slightly narrowing his eyes, and muttered in his heart.

“Quan’er, Quan’er, how are you? Are you alright?” Huang Chen, who was flying down the mountain path to catch up, appeared next to Huang Quan in a few flashes.

“I’m fine.” Huang Quan turned to look at his master Huang Chen and shook his head. He then extended his hand and gently pushed away Huang Chen who was supporting him, raised his head and looked at Shi Potian who was on the mountain path above, and laughed: “Senior Shi, just now you made a move, then it should be my turn now, right?”

“…” Shi Potian looked at Huang Quan, and laughed out loud: “Brat, although I hate you as much as your master, but in terms of boldness, I, Shi Potian, have to admit that I am quite impressed by you!”

“Then, Martial Uncle Shi, are you going to receive my slash or not?” Huang Quan stared at Shi Potian and asked with a smile.

“Quan’er, stop messing around. With your current cultivation base, you won’t be able to harm him.” Huang Chen who was at the side, advised as he looked at Huang Quan whose body was on the verge of collapse.

Huang Quan raised his left hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, then turned to Huang Chen and smiled: “Master, I know that I am unable to injure Senior Shi.”

“Then why are you still here?” Huang Chen looked at Huang Quan, puzzled.

“It’s fine if he can’t be injured, but I don’t think there’s any harm in trying, right?” Huang Quan laughed, “What’s more, Martial Uncle Shi just made a move against me, and I was barely able to withstand it. If Apprentice Senior Shi doesn’t take this cut from me now, if this news spreads out, he won’t have a good reputation. I can’t possibly let Apprentice Senior Shi have a bad reputation of bullying the weak, right … “What do you say, uncle-master?”

“Stinking brat, you don’t have to kill me! “I, this person Shi, did attack you earlier. However, you were the one who asked for this …” Shi Potian laughed coldly and said: “Brat, if you are not convinced in your heart, you can attack me if you want, but you need to think carefully, I, Shi Potian, will not show mercy!”

“Senior Shi, what are you saying?” “No matter what, Huang Quan is still your junior …” Du Kaiping frowned, and said while looking at Shi Potian.

Shi Potian stopped and interrupted Du Kaiping: “Junior Brother Du, you don’t need to persuade me. Whether or not you want to challenge me, your choice is this brat’s.

Huang Quan lowered his head and muttered to himself for a moment. He tightened his grip on his blade, raised his head and stared straight at Shi Potian without shrinking back: “Good! What I want is for my subordinates to be merciless, only then will fighting be interesting. If you were to give up Martial Uncle, then my attack would have no meaning … “Yes, but I have to change my words just now. I would like to ask for a few cuts from you, Senior Shi, instead of one cut!”

“Underworld, you …” After Huang Chen heard Huang Quan’s words, he was stunned for a moment before he shouted to Huang Quan.

Huang Quan waved his hand, turned his head and interrupted Huang Chen: “Master, don’t worry, I know what I’m doing … Isn’t the reason we came to Mang Shan Sect this time round to attend the Promise of Ten Years? This disciple thinks that since it’s a challenge, it’s not like challenging the current disciples of the Mang Shan Sect is as domineering as challenging the head of the six peaks of the Mang Shan Sect, don’t you think so?! Master, rest assured. Today, disciple will definitely retrieve the face that you have lost decades ago … However, Master, on account of this disciple going all out, can you promise me one thing? ”

Huang Chen was extremely familiar with his disciple’s personality. He knew that Huang Quan would never be able to pull even ten oxen back with his determination, so looking at Huang Quan’s determined eyes at this moment, Huang Chen understood in his heart that there was no point in trying to persuade him anymore. Looking at his disciple Huang Quan, Huang Chen could only nod his head and say: “Quan’er, you say that as long as I can do it, I will agree to it.”