Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 102 - 91 Yan Chuan: I Want to Fight 40! [2400 Initial Subscriptions for More, 4000 Words Big - !]_2

Chapter 102: Chapter 91 Yan Chuan: I Want to Fight 40! [2400 Initial Subscriptions for More, 4000 Words Big Chapter!]_2

Fine!

I’ll do my best, Meng Nan!

He really couldn’t get into the mindset of a madman, couldn’t imagine Yan Chuan’s thinking.

Even if there were only a dozen people accepting the challenge three days later.

But thinking back a few days ago, in the situation where Yan Chuan faced the joint forces of Teng Siqian and Zhang Ying, he was already at a disadvantage and had to expose "Divine Movement Transformation" to escape, turning defeat into victory.

That battle was Yan Chuan’s most dangerous and likely defeat.

Only two people!

Already pushed Yan Chuan to such a point.

Forty people?

If Yan Chuan isn’t mad, who is?

If he uses a surprise weapon, with Yan Chuan’s sharp ’Red Tassel Spear’, maybe there’s a sliver of hope.

But Yan Chuan wrote clearly in the challenge letter——

[I promise, as long as the opponent doesn’t use a surprise weapon, I will never be the first to use the Red Tassel Spear!]

Ha!

Is he crazy or not?

Mad or not?

"One thing is for sure!"

"Yan Chuan is either hiding more cards or his strength has increased greatly in these few days!"

Either way, it means Yan Chuan’s power is absolutely unparalleled compared to the time he competed with Tu Tiannan yesterday.

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Even if Yan Chuan breaks through and breaks through, a heaven-defying breakthrough, achieving the realm of the Ten Elders, facing forty elites, he still has to kneel!

"Maybe!"

"With his power greatly increased, he got conceited!"

Meng Nan had a headache, he usually liked to think from the opponent’s perspective, but this time, he really couldn’t fathom it.

He Junjie was far more straightforward: "Three days later, will you accept the challenge? Will you fight? I don’t care, even if it’s embarrassing, even if it lets this madman win honor despite defeat, I’ll go up and teach him a good lesson!"

Yan Chuan’s challenge!

He accepted it!

As for Meng Nan, he rubbed his head, showing a bitter smile——

"I need to think it over!"

Meng Nan has always been cautious in life!

He never fights a battle unprepared, Yan Chuan, he can’t see through, so he doesn’t want to accept the challenge lightly!

...

"Brother Wang, have you heard?"

"Yan Chuan issued a challenge, inviting a battle against Guangling Academy’s forty elites, including Zhengyi."

"Three days later."

"One against forty!"

In the dark dungeon of Guangling Academy, Yuan Shicai held the challenge letter Yan Chuan sent to Wang Zhengyi, reading it to Wang Kuan, finding it unbelievable: "Wu Qi going mad is understandable, but Yan Chuan going mad, I just can’t comprehend."

In the dungeon.

At this moment.

At this place.

Wu Qi’s neck was bandaged, but his scapula was pierced, chained to the wall, his eyes bloodshot, hair disheveled, looking like a mad demon.

He was indeed a mad demon——

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"I want to kill you all!"

"A bunch of ants!"

Wu Qi roared.

His throat not fully healed, his rasping scream sounded like dry bark being rubbed, blood occasionally seeping from his throat, truly frightening.

Yuan Shicai turned a blind eye.

And in front of Wu Qi——

Bang bang bang!

Wang Kuan exercised his inner strength, stirring his qi-blood, constantly hitting various acupoints on Wu Qi’s body with the sound of drumming.

When the drumming ceased.

You could see.

A wood carving appeared on Wu Qi’s forehead——

"Indeed!"

"Evil God!"

"I wondered why Wu Qi’s muscle training progressed so rapidly, turns out he worshipped the Evil God and became a believer!"

"Evil God worship affects one’s mental state, making one irritable and easy to anger, if he hadn’t attacked Yan Chuan yesterday, he might still remain hidden!"

Yuan Shicai’s eyebrows shot up seeing the wood carving.

[To the north of Wushan, there is a bird, its form like an owl but with a white head, called the Yellow Bird, it is jealous, sings on its own, and eating it removes jealousy.]

Wang Kuan held the wood carving, recognizing its origin: "Yellow Bird!"

It is rumored, this is a divine bird within the Mountain and Sea Pass, spreading its bloodline throughout the Mountain and Sea Realm, spreading faith, those who truly worship it will receive divine power blessings, can purify or transform bloodlines, enhancing the speed of cultivation and overall strength.

However!

This is an ’Evil God’!

Those who worship the Evil God are called ’Evil God Bloodline’, their bloodline transformed, becoming neither human nor ghost, breeding demon thoughts, destined to fall into the path of demons.

Just because faith in the Evil God can rapidly increase strength, coupled with many martial arts practitioners being overconfident, they believe they are exceptions, that as long as they don’t let the ’Divine Light’ merge into their bodies, they can resist ’demonic thoughts’ and avoid the ’demonic path’.

But in reality.

Statue in hand.

Evil God tribute.

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, inevitably some would hope in the Evil God, one bow to the deity, and they fall. From then on, unbeknownst to themselves, their temperament changes, being able to continue to worship the Evil God, changing their bloodline while remaining themselves is extremely rare!

Wu Qi’s nature was already extreme, and worshipping the Evil God made him even more extreme.

As his power increased rapidly, his mental state became harder to control.

"Yellow Bird follower!"

"Thankfully!"

"It’s fortunate that Yan Chuan’s two rapid spear strikes gravely wounded Wu Qi, leaving him on the brink of death, otherwise, if he exposed his ’Evil God believer’ identity in public, it would have been a great disaster for our Guangling Academy!"

Yuan Shicai breathed a sigh of relief.

Talking about Yan Chuan.

He recalled the charm of Yan Chuan’s spear yesterday: "That ’Red Tassel Spear’, I don’t know where it came from, but combined with Yan Chuan’s spear technique, it was unexpected, even Wu Qi couldn’t withstand it."

Wang Kuan was also amazed yesterday, having seen more: "Armor-piercing, Qi-breaking, thousand jin, three traits, at least a third-level odd weapon! His spear technique is not ordinary either, ’Cheng’s Six Harmonies Spear’ is a secret weapon spear technique, he’s mastered it to great success, comprehending an ultimate move, called ’Lone Smoke in the Desert Stands Straight, Sunset over a Long River is Round’, a single spear can shoot the sun. Combined with the ’Red Tassel Spear’, Wu Qi was overconfident, deserved to lose. With such an odd weapon, and easily defeating Wu Qi yesterday, no wonder he dares to challenge forty elites."

Third-level Odd Weapon!

Secret Weapon Spear Technique!

Great Success Mastery Technique!

Wang Kuan thought these were Yan Chuan’s confidence in inviting all these challengers.

However——

"Yan Chuan pledged not to use the ’Red Tassel Spear’ first, only winning with fists and feet."

Yuan Shicai handed the challenge letter to Wang Kuan.

"..."

Wang Kuan was stunned, he quickly read through the challenge, incredulous: "Without the ’Red Tassel Spear’, where does he have the guts to invite forty elites to rush him?!"

Not even Yan Chuan.

Even Wang Kuan himself, every pair of hands fears four fists, even the Ten Elders fear being besieged.

He assesses, if he were besieged by the forty elites including Wang Zhengyi and Tu Tiannan, with his skill, he would deal cautiously. Breaking them one by one might offer hope, but the exact victory or defeat would depend on the situation then, on how those forty people cooperated.

Before the fight.

Wang Kuan dared not predict the outcome.

But this Yan Chuan——

"Is there something wrong with this Yan Chuan?"

Seeing Wang Kuan equally shocked, Yuan Shicai voiced his own doubts at the moment: "In terms of opportunity, there’s none in Guangling Academy who acquired a third-level odd weapon. In terms of comprehension, even Zhengyi finds it hard to surpass him. Yet this Yan Chuan, without entering the academy, staying steadfastly at the Martial Arts Hall, where did he get the opportunity? Without experiencing the Mountain and Sea Realm extensively, where did he get the comprehension? Could someone really be born with such strong comprehension that it exceeds the foundation of our crossover between two realms?"

He had reasons to suspect Yan Chuan held secrets.

Could it be——

"Stop!"

"Brother Yuan, your current thoughts are very dangerous!"

Wang Kuan’s expression turned serious: "How many prodigies are there in the world? Guangling Academy has no notable geniuses, but what about other academies? The top ten academies, can you be sure there’s no genius like Yan Chuan? Presuming guilt without evidence, malicious conjecture, is unacceptable!"

"Brother Wang makes a valid point."

"I was wrong to think that way."

Yuan Shicai quickly stopped his thoughts.

Wang Kuan frowned: "Even Brother Yuan can’t avoid thinking this way, I’m afraid others might too. Yan Chuan’s strength is formidable, and he’s equipped with an odd weapon. But that weapon can also be a source of trouble. If he doesn’t find support soon, relying only on Cheng Fengxiao with him might not be enough to defend it."

"Yesterday——"

"Shao Yancong from Taikang Academy was present, protecting Yan Chuan."

Yuan Shicai looked at Wang Kuan: "Brother Wang intends to recruit Yan Chuan? That needs to be soon, wait just a few more days, and fear Taikang Academy will seize the opportunity first."

"Indeed, it needs to be acted upon quickly!"

"As for Wu Qi, I’ll rely on Brother Yuan for a secret interrogation."

"Regarding Yan Chuan, I’ll go make contact."

Wang Kuan cupped his hands in respect towards Yuan Shicai.

Yuan Shicai took one look at Wang Kuan, guessing the hidden meaning in his words, realizing his envy earlier wasn’t concealed and was noticed by Wang Kuan, he smiled: "Rest assured, Brother Wang, I’ll stay in the dungeon these few days, not stepping out."

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