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nHearing the shout of Feng Ma which was filled with sadness and anger, Zhao Luo was shaken to his core.

nZhao Luo had already heard the tragic story of how after Feng Mei's parents had died, her uncle went after Feng Mei.

nBy the looks of it, Feng Ma was the son of the guy who had tried to kill the little Feng Mei, Queen of the Royal Feng Family.

nEven though Zhao Luo didn't know about Feng Ma before, but in their fight, the words and the attacks that they had exchanged were enough for Zhao Luo to come to an understanding of the person who was standing in front of him.

n'He is shaking.'

nZhao Luo realized as he looked at the back of the Feng Ma.

n'His back looks better when he is drunk.'

nZhao Luo nodded while imagining the person he had fought with.

nA smile popped up on his face and his hand went towards Feng Ma.

n'TAP'

nZhao Luo patted Feng Ma's shoulder and came to stand in front of him

n

"Are you her brother?

"

nZhao Luo asked Brother Suo.

nLooking at Zhao Luo's calm demeanor, Brother Suo was disturbed.

nHe was here to mess with Zhao Luo, a random disciple who had dared to talk with his sister.

nYet what was going on here.

nThe guy, Brother Suo was supposed to mess around with, looked the brightest.

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"When did I need to answer a commoner?

"

nBrother Suo questioned Zhao Luo in return.

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"I see.

"

nZhao Luo accepted what Brother Suo had said.

nThud!

nZhao Luo proceeded to jump on the stage next to them.

nHe walked to the middle while the group of thirty outer disciples watched him.

nRose, Feng Ma, and, Si Chen were also staring at Zhao Luo with worry in their eyes.

nZhao Luo turned around to look at them.

n'Ahem'

nClearing his throat, Zhao Luo's stare changed from calm to challenging.

n

"You can come up and try this commoner. If I win, you can go back with your side chicks.

"

nZhao Luo pointed at the outer disciples behind Suo who were all male disciples.

n

"If I lose, hmph, that would never happen.

"

nZhao Luo told Brother Suo with an arrogant tone.

nThe outer disciples who had gone away after Zhao Luo's earlier fight had finished, were gathering around to see this drama.

nThere was one disciple who had never left this area and never removed his sight from Zhao Luo.

n

"What is little brother thinking there?

"

nSenior Cutie wondered as the things were taking an unforeseen turn.

nBack on the stage.

nZhao Luo waited for Suo to come up.

nBelow the stage...disciple after disciple came in front of Suo and bowed their heads.

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"Brother Mo Suo, let me go and teach this dog a lesson.

"

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"No. I came in front first. Brother, you need to let me teach this bastard who can't recognize his father.

"

nMo Suo calmly heard them as they all wanted a chance.

n

"Brother...

"

nThe biggest guy from his group came forward and kneeled.

nAfter kneeling he raised his head and this was the first disciple from Mo Suo's group who dared to look straight into his eyes while the other only demanded the right to fight Zhao Luo with bowing heads.

nThey both stared at each other while Zhao Luo looked at his scene quietly.

nThe big guy opened his mouth just to say two words.

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"I UNDERSTAND!

"

nThe big guy said as he backed away.

nMo Suo then looked at the others and picked a random disciple from among them.

nHe jumped on the stage and landed in front of Zhao Luo.

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"Look carefully!

"

nZhao Luo was still looking at Mo Suo as he said those words.

nIgnoring the outer disciple in front of him.

nThe outer disciple who was facing Zhao Luo was a level seven VII disciple.

nBeing ignored in front of the person he served was not a fun feeling for him.

n

"Arrogant bitch.

"

nHe cursed at Zhao Luo.

nBut even after that Zhao Luo never glanced at him.

nThe moment Zhao Luo looked at him.

n'Half Walk.'

nZhao Luo tightened his fist and used his version of the beginner stage of the First Walk.

nBang!

nAt that same moment, Zhao Luo disappeared from his place and appeared at the spot where the challenger was.

nWhile the challenger could be seen flying away as he was thrown out of the stage.

nHis teeth were leaving a trail of his trajectory.

nOnly the teeth could be seen leaving the challenging disciple's body.

nNo sound, no scream, or no moans could be heard which showed that the disciple was already unconscious.

n'Thud.'

nThe outer disciple's lifeless body landed next to Mo Suo's feet.

n

"Will you come and fight me like a man? Or do you prefer hiding behind your side chicks?

"

nZhao Luo was showing his anger through his words.

nEven Si Chen could feel sweat building up in his palm.

nHe felt like the kind and caring Zhao Luo had vanished and some evil handsome devil had taken over his body.

nMo Suo looked at the disciples who were knocked out and raised his feet.

nBang!

nHe threw a kick at the unconscious disciple which laned on his defenseless waist.

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"Shit.

"

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"Go. Whoever beats him will be rewarded by me personally.

"

nMo Suo announced to the disciples of his group.

nAnother disciple started moving towards the stage.

nThat was when a shout halted everything.

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"STOP!

"

nSenior Cutie shouted from amongst the crowd of spectating disciples and came to stand in front of Mo Suo.

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"You know, it's forbidden to send disciples after another disciple. Do you think you have grown powerful enough to not obey the rules?

"

nSenior Cutie asked Mo Suo.

nThe dark clouds were dispersing and the sunlight shined directly on the bald head of Cutie.

n'Senior Buddha...'

nZhao Luo murmured as he looked at the back of this shining creature.

n

"Who says I am sending disciples after him?

"

nMo Suo stepped towards Senior Cutie and questioned him.

n

"He challenged me, but if I fought with everyone who challenged me then there would have been thousands of you all following me the whole day.

"

nMo Suo said to Senior Cutie while glancing at Zhao Luo from time to time.

n

"Who am I?

"

nMo Suo asked.

nThe question wasn't directed at anyone specific.

nBut many disciples answered it together.

n

"King of the Outer Hall.

"

nA loud answer came at everyone like an announcement.

nThe ones answering included the disciples of his group and also many of the spectators.

nNo one challenged this announcement, not even Senior Cutie.

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"You have taken this 'being the number one game too far. The Sect doesn't such arrogant behavior.

"

nSenior Cutie told Mo Suo while shaking his head and calling Mo Suo's title an arrogant thing.

n

"Then why did you have this title before?

"

nMo Suo pushed his face in front of Senior Cuties' face and looked directly into his eyes.

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"The tournament is next week. That will be your last chance to take my position as I will be advancing to an inner disciple after winning the ranking tournament.

"

nMo Sup spoke of the future as it was already l own to him.

n

"Or you can try me now.

"

nHe challenged Senior Cutie and stopped talking.

n'I will lose if I fought him now.'

nSenior Cutie thought as he looked away.

n

"WHAT THE HECK?

"

nZhao Luo who had been ignored for a while suddenly erupted like a volcano.

nThe disciples looked at him.

nHe was the only focus of hundreds of disciples who were around the stage.

n

"Just send them all. After I defeat them, it's your turn.

"

nZhao Luo announced while pointing at Mo Suo who only showed a meek laugh in response.

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"Go.

"

nMo Suo ordered the disciple who was on his way to beat Zhao Luo.

nHe landed on the stage just like the last disciple and looked at Zhao Luo arrogantly.

n

"I can use a weapon?

"

nZhao Luo asked this second disciple.

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"You can.

"

nWhile nodding to Zhao Luo's question, he also brought put his 6 foot long and 3 feet wide sword.

n

"What?

"

nZhao Luo was shocked as this was the first time he was seeing a guy holding a sword as tall as him.

n

"Whatever.

"

n'Sheeeng.'

nZhao Luo brought out his Ifrit from his storage space.

nA fiery crimson sword appeared in his hand and Zhao Luo's handsomeness was increased by five folds.

nZhao Luo moved towards the disciple while waving Ifrit at him.

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"Clang

"

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"Ching

"

nZhao Luo swung his sword at this disciple who brought his crazy broad sword in the way.

nThe two strikes of Zhao Luo vanished in such a way that he was shocked.

n'His sword feels like a sea and my attacks as stones drowning in that sea.'

nZhao Luo wondered how hard he would have to hit to get past this humongous sword of this disciple.

n'I can use half walk to go behind him and then...'

nZhao Luo jumped back and planned just to shake his head while smiling at the situation.

n

"I will take you down with brute force!

"

nZhao Luo told the second challenger.

nZhao Luo ran towards the disciple who was somewhat managing to swing his big sword and as he got close to Ifrit's range, Zhao Luo momentarily stopped.

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"Burst Slash.

"

nZhao Luo used his fiery sword technique and brought Ifrit at the big sword.

nCHANG~

nThe two swords collided and the flashing light with a loud sound was released as an aftereffect of the collision of the two swords.

nThe onlookers were blinded for an instance as they looked at Zhao Luo continuing his attacks.

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"Multiple Burst Slashes.

"

nZhao Luo shouted the name of his technique and after that, the only thing that echoed was the sound of metals colliding.

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