Comprehension Ability: I Come From the Great Emperor Family

Mu Yun, Jing Tong, and the others did not know Su Changqing, nor did they have any past grievances with him.

However, under the preconceived notions from Xian Yuchen's words, no one showed Su Changqing a friendly face.

Since he dared to challenge them for their spot, he naturally had to pay the price.

Xian Yuchen stood aside with a cold smile, chill radiating from his eyes.

At this moment, Su Changqing's facial expression fell upon hearing the disrespectful words, his smile slowly disappearing.

"Do you all have quite the opinion of me?" Su Changqing asked softly, with a slight frown.

He could sense the 'mockery' and malice in their stares.

But he had never even met these people, much less offended them.

"Ha, what a good temperament he has."

"Hey, even if he doesn't have a good temperament, what of it? He dares not show arrogance before us!"

"Little Daoist, are you going up or not? If not, I'll go..."

At the early stage of the Divine Techniques realm alike, no one cared about Su Changqing's question.

They laughed among themselves, as if Su Changqing was already a prey in their grasp.

"Three moves to defeat him, it shall be three moves that defeat him!"

Jing Tong, still inexperienced, strode forth boldly, looking at Su Changqing with arrogance,

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, I'll let you take the first move!"

As Jing Tong finished speaking, the spiritual power around him surged, stepping down lightly, an Eight Trigrams Dao Map unfurled.

"Could it be you have mistaken me for someone else? There must be some misunderstanding here."

Faced with the battle-ready stance, Su Changqing frowned deeply and said.

There were quite a few people opposing him, and their combat prowess seemed rather impressive.

But for Su Changqing, who had once alone slaughtered to the depths of the Liu family's blood flowed like a river, this was only a minor skirmish.

Not to mention just nine early-stage cultivators, even if they were at the peak, it would be no different.

Su Changqing didn't want to act, he merely didn't want to be caught in the crossfire without understanding.

"Are you here to comprehend the Divine Acupoint Dao Map!" Jing Tong questioned.

"That's correct." Su Changqing nodded.

"Then it's settled, you are the one we're fighting!"

"Since you're not making the first move, then excuse my discourtesy!"

As his words fell, a somewhat impatient Jing Tong let out a light shout causing the spiritual power around him to boil instantly.

A massive Eight Trigrams Dao Map expanded at once, enveloping Su Changqing within.

"Eight Trigrams Wandering Dragon Sword!"

Jing Tong pinched the sword secret skill with his fingers, drawing a sharp sword into his hand, striking fiercely down.

The Dao Map beneath him suddenly glowed brightly, sending intricate Dao patterns to enhance the sword's brilliance, like a roaring dragon directly charging at Su Changqing.

Though the young Daoist appears not much older, his extraordinarily formidable combat strength startled the observers.

"Can you explain clearly why you attack me?"

Without concern for the incoming dragon, Su Changqing's feet subtly shifted, the mountains and rivers reversed, easily dodging.

He frowned, patiently asking again.

"Shrink the ground to an inch?"

Jing Tong's pupils constricted slightly, but then showed no intention to reply to Su Changqing, with an angry shout, the sword brilliance in his hand intensified.

"Kun Sword Form!"

The 'Kun' position divine brilliance of the Eight Trigrams Dao Map appeared abruptly, gathering ten-metre Sword Qi in the sky, slicing down once more.

Su Changqing had just intended to frown and leave, but the Dao Map beneath his feet seemed to possess infinite suction power, momentarily freezing his figure.

Just at this instant, that ten-metre Sword Qi fell directly overhead.

"It seems that three moves aren't needed, two are sufficient!"

Jing Tong saw this and a proud smile appeared on his face as if foreseeing Su Changqing spitting blood on the spot.

The people present also praised the strength of Daoist secret skills, exclaiming in admiration.

But at this moment...

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded, Su Changqing clenched an Ancient Fist Seal, smashing the sword brilliance with one punch.

He stepped forth and spoke helplessly, "We've fought, could you explain clearly now?"

This scene left everyone present momentarily stunned, and Jing Tong, who had just boasted, became embarrassed.

"Hahaha, little Daoist you spoke too soon indeed."

"That's right little Daoist, didn't you say three moves? It seems unlikely now."

"Hehe, why don't you step down little Daoist, and let me try...."

These mocking words caused Jing Tong's face to flush red.

He flipped his hand to lift his sword, angrily pointed at Su Changqing, "This sword will surely defeat you!"

"Eight Trigrams turn, Dragon Roar!"

Boom!

The massive Eight Trigrams Dao Map erupted with light piercing the sky, as myriad peculiar Dao patterns gathered, a giant dragon measuring dozens of meters soared into the air, exuding a strong and domineering aura.

Witnessing this scene, Chang Qing's face completely darkened.

"Repeated provocations, do you really think Chang Qing is easy to bully?"

Chang Qing approached seriously, with eyes like lightning, staring straight ahead at Jing Tong and spoke,

"I have no intention of bullying someone young, but if you seek a beating, I shall oblige!"

"Life Flame! Ignite!"

Boom!

An overwhelming flame erupted around Chang Qing, a violent, boundless force surged throughout his body.

The eyes of the crowd were instantly filled with fear.

If a moment ago Chang Qing was a harmless little cat,

At this moment, he was a tiger ready to devour!

The aura emanating from Chang Qing made everyone feel a terrifying pressure.

"Eight Trigrams?"

Chang Qing stood amidst the flames, shouted fiercely, "Crush!"

He stomped heavily, a terrifying force erupted, causing the entire peak of Immortal Platform Mountain to tremble violently.

And the enormous Dao Map spread out like a mirror, instantly shattered.

Chang Qing's figure moved like lightning, with a wild and fierce demeanor rushing straight towards Jing Tong.

"Slash!"

Seeing Chang Qing charging, Jing Tong's heart trembled slightly, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

He hurriedly formed a technique with his fingers, and the dragon soaring in the sky roared angrily, descending rapidly in front of Chang Qing.

But the next moment...

Boom!

Chang Qing punched, the terrifying force erupted, starting from the dragon's head, it shattered all the way to the dragon's tail.

Under such an unstoppable power, Chang Qing landed a step, instantly appeared in front of the young Daoist.

Without any wasted words, a punch landed directly on Jing Tong's stomach with great force.

"Pffft!"

Jing Tong's eyes bulged, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, his body flew like a cannonball into the crowd.

The crowd was utterly stunned at this moment.

Clearly, just now the young Daoist held the advantage, but now it was as if... an adult was beating a child, he was instantly defeated.

"Perhaps clearing my doubts!"

Chang Qing's slightly cold gaze turned towards the crowd.

Since kind persuasion was useless, he felt no need to be courteous.

The crowd was speechless, still in shock.

But at this moment, Xian Yuchen shouted fiercely, "Together, no way he can be an opponent to all of us even if he is arrogant!"

As soon as the words fell, Xian Yuchen was the first to strike.

Already filled with raging anger, he held nothing back, his strike was lethal.

Seeing this, the others didn't hesitate, they all shouted angrily.

Having already offended him, how could they have the face to admit their mistake?

Now there was only one path, to drive Chang Qing away!

And at this moment, Chang Qing cast a sharp gaze towards Xian Yuchen.

"Killing intent?"

He glanced at the approaching crowd, softly exhaled, "Since asking while standing produces no answers, then all lie down."

The boundless flames spread, the Celestial Spirit Destiny Dao Seal appeared between Chang Qing's brows, descending upon his fists.

He grasped the Ancient Fist Seal, stepped into the Divine Techniques, and charged directly into the crowd.

In an instant, one by one, figures vomited blood and were sent flying.

Though Chang Qing's cultivation time was not long, he had experienced numerous battles.

Whether it was defeating Saint Liu, defeating Little Peng King, or overturning the Liu family, he almost always fought across realms.

Now suddenly battling a group of cultivators of the same realm was simply... a tiger among sheep.

The terrifying Divine Power within Chang Qing injured upon contact, killed upon touch.

Regardless of any Divine Technique, the moment a punch landed, it shattered instantly.

In a brief instant, the peak of Immortal Platform Mountain was littered with battered and bruised prodigies.

These proud and talkative scions of great powers, each stared fearfully at the youth amidst the flames.

Clearly all were at the early stage of Divine Spirit Realm, yet the pressure from that youth was akin to a divine presence!

Chang Qing scanned the area, looking at the group now completely subdued, his anger slightly subsided.

He casually found a stone to sit on, slightly raised his gaze and said calmly:

"Now, can we talk properly?"