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Chapter 621: Battle of the Alliance Hierarch

Chapter 621: Chapter 621: Battle of the Alliance Hierarch

Martial artists who cultivated martial arts, reaching exceedingly high realms, would all possess pride and invincible self-confidence, for only those with both exceptional talent and will could cultivate to the Innate.

So, when Qiu Potian heard Yun Feiyang’s words, his expression turned cold. Despite acknowledging the terrifying strength of Hushan Sect, he was unwilling to submit just like that and said coldly, "Are you trying to bully others with your power?"

Those below the stage, upon hearing this remark, were all extremely anxious for Qiu Potian. If Yun Feiyang truly got angry and used the power of Hushan Sect to deal with Qiu Potian, the old Sect Leader of the Tie Sect would definitely not stand a chance.

Elder Liu’s face turned livid with anger, and he stepped forward, standing in front of Qiu Potian as he shouted fiercely, "How dare you! You dare to conjecture about our Mr. Yun in such a way, tarnishing the reputation of our Hushan Sect! Do you know the consequences?"

"Hmph!"

Qiu Potian just sneered coldly and said, "A martial artist, if he wants to advance by leaps and bounds, must fear nothing. Let alone you, Mr. Yun, even if the whole Hushan Sect came, I would still say what needs to be said!"

The complexions of the many sect experts below the stage became complicated upon hearing this. Some admired Qiu Potian’s courage, others mocked his foolishness, and yet more began to sympathize with his fate.

However, there was one thing everyone thought the same: Qiu Potian’s ability to speak such words under these circumstances showed a willpower absolutely incomparable to ordinary people. No wonder he could cultivate to the Innate Peak!

Any Innate Master should not be underestimated.

And any master at the peak of Innate is absolutely extraordinary, unlike ordinary people.

Of course, Qiu Potian’s words were backed by his confidence. Being a master at the Innate Peak, even a martial sanctum like the Hushan Sect would not intentionally contend with him—just saying a few words that did not touch upon the bottom line of the Hushan Sect would not lead to anything too serious.

"Hmph, you..."

Elder Liu became even angrier upon hearing these words. His finger trembling as he pointed at Qiu Potian, he was about to open his mouth to scold when Yun Feiyang suddenly raised his hand, causing Elder Liu to immediately hold back everything he was about to say.

Then, Yun Feiyang turned his gaze toward Qiu Potian and said indifferently, "I think, you may have misunderstood my meaning. Am I the kind of person who would swagger around by relying on my sect’s backing? What I meant is, you are too weak, to challenge me, you... are not qualified."

Whooosh!

The moment these words were spoken, the whole place erupted in shock. All the experts below the stage were stunned, eyes wide open, staring blankly at Yun Feiyang on the stage.

This was way too arrogant!

Who on earth did Qiu Potian think he was? A great master at the peak of Innate, who had made his name in the martial world of the three territories for several decades, with combat experience rich beyond comparison. Moreover, he was also the Sect Leader of the Tie Sect,

Though the Tie Sect was not a martial sanctum like the Hushan Sect, its heritage was nonetheless terrifying. Thus, Qiu Potian at the Innate Peak was far more powerful than most at that level!

To face such a person, Yun Feiyang actually said he was not qualified!

He did not deserve to challenge him.

This had gone beyond mere arrogance—this was boundless haughtiness.

Qiu Potian also froze for a moment before his entire face suddenly darkened, and an incredibly cold and terrifying aura burst forth from his body.

For a martial artist, Yun Feiyang’s words just now were the greatest of insults!

It was a total negation of the martial artist’s lifelong efforts.

What’s the pursuit of a martial artist? It’s to constantly become stronger. And having cultivated to the peak of Innate, one could say they have nearly achieved this goal. Any martial artist would be proud and honored by this. But Yun Feiyang had said he was "not qualified," which was undeniably a complete shattering of the martial artist’s pride and dignity!

So, Qiu Potian sneered and said, "Mr. Yun speaks well. However, in matters of martial arts, everything is empty talk until one has fought. Whether one is qualified or not, let’s talk about it after we’ve fought."

Boom!

As his words fell, an overwhelmingly vigorous Gang Qi surged from Qiu Potian. This Gang Qi formed into colorful pillars that looked quite dazzling, astonishing everyone.

"Is... is this what Innate Peak looks like? That Gang Qi is too powerful! I feel like a hundred Early Innates combined wouldn’t be a match for an Innate Peak."

"Qiu Potian is indeed a well-known veteran powerhouse, old but increasingly fierce. Such a terrifying level of cultivation is rare even in Jiangcheng, Zhonghai, and Hainan City."

"Yes, apart from those monsters coming out of the martial arts sanctuaries and millennium-old families, Elder Qiu could probably dominate our martial arts world."

Everyone was effusive in their praise.

It was just in this moment they realized just how strong Qiu Potian was!

"Hahaha, Mr. Yun, what do you think, should you make the first move, or should I?"

Qiu Potian’s body, brimming with Gang Qi, suddenly vibrated with a buzzing sound at that moment as if it had its own will, retracted back into his body, and then poured entirely into his palms.

Without the Gang Qi, Qiu Potian seemed even more dangerous. His eyes sparkled with sharpness as he stared intently at Yun Feiyang, eventually bursting into a hearty laugh.

"Heh, you go first."

Faced with such a terrifying Qiu Potian, Yun Feiyang only responded with a light smile.

His expression didn’t even change.

"Qiu Potian, I have a piece of advice for you. Since Mr. Yun has given you this opportunity, you must grasp it with both hands. Use your full strength and concentrate all that you have learned into one move."

Elder Liu’s eyes held a sympathetic light as he looked at Qiu Potian, sighed, and said, "Otherwise, you won’t have any chance later." After speaking, Elder Liu leaped down and landed on the ground.

"Hm?"

Seeing Yun Feiyang’s incredibly calm demeanor and Elder Liu’s sympathetic glance, a frown creased Qiu Potian’s brow.

"Could this Yun Feiyang really have some remarkably fearsome ability?"

He wondered to himself.

"Hmph, in that case, I’ll do as Elder Liu suggested!"

Qiu Potian snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a sharp decision.

Although he did not take Yun Feiyang’s previous words to heart, he never underestimated Yun Feiyang in the least!

This Yun Feiyang was ranked seventh among the martial arts sanctuaries with profound heritage like the Hushan Sect—if he didn’t have some extraordinary ability, that would be a lie.

With this thought, Qiu Potian took a deep breath.

The breath was so prolonged that his chest visibly expanded at a rapid pace, inflating to an astonishing degree.

And as he inhaled, the very void resonated with a sound like the roar of tigers and dragons, the air violently trembling.