Top-tier Unruly Master

This elder truly had "a camel but doesn't brag about it," claiming that even Chen Qiang from the Myriad Demon Sect wanted to take him as a master. Yet Chen Qiang was a Grade Nine Earth Level Martial Artist, while this Elder was merely a Fifth Grade Earth Level Martial Artist—the difference between them was more than just a little bit.

Ding Fan seriously wondered if Chen Qiang, if he were still alive, would kick this elder to death upon hearing his words.

"Young man, don't say I'm bullying the younger. I'll give you ten moves. After ten moves, I'll take your life!" At this moment, the elder had his hands clasped behind his back, looking profoundly mysterious.

Ding Fan really wanted to kick this bragging elder to death. This elder clearly thought he was just a young, easy target, using him to show off his strength to others.

An Earth Level Martial Artist, bullying a Human Level Martial Artist to establish his dominance—such a martial artist couldn't really be called strong.

"Young man, my master is still being generous with you by giving you three moves…" At this time, Shui Qianxing spoke to Ding Fan with a smug look.

Ding Fan completely ignored Shui Qianxing at his side and swaggered up to the elder.

"Oh? You said you'll let me make ten moves?"

The elder nodded. "If it weren't for your despicable behavior, this old man wouldn't even bother fighting you. To die by my hand is your honor."

Ding Fan snorted softly. "However, I'm actually quite scared. What if I haven't made my ten moves and you start fighting back?"

Before the elder could respond, Shui Qianxing jumped in. "Young man, do you think the people of the Shuize Sect are as deceitful as you? The word of our sect is our bond. You can rest assured, if my master makes a move within the ten moves, then consider it our loss."

Ding Fan smirked at the corner of his mouth. "It seems you're quite confident in yourselves."

The elder huffed softly. "Young man, it takes no confidence to deal with trash like you. Just wait for your death. Come on, no more nonsense, make your moves already. After ten moves, I will still take your life!"

Ding Fan nodded. "With your words, I feel reassured. Everyone, please be my witness. If this not-old-yet-not-dead elder makes a move within ten moves, then he loses."

"Young man, just make your move, I can still call the shots for the Shuize Sect," Shui Qianxing said.

"Young man, if I make a move within ten moves, consider it my loss," the elder declared aloud.

"Since that's the case, let's begin," Ding Fan said with a slight smirk.

Then, without holding anything back, Ding Fan's True Qi suddenly exploded, surging wildly around him.

The formidable True Qi at that moment seemed tangible, pressing down so hard that those present struggled to breathe.

The bystanders felt the burst of True Qi from Ding Fan, their faces changing color unexpectedly.

Although Shui Qianxing was a spoiled figure, he was after all a Martial Cultivator, and Ding Fan's True Qi gave him a chilling sensation. That oppressive feeling instilled fear in him; if he hadn't been surrounded by so many of his own people, with Lu Meiqi and Xiao Zhi nearby, he might have been the first to flee.

Lu Meiqi and Xiao Zhi, upon feeling Ding Fan's True Qi, also showed signs of alarm.

Ding Fan's True Qi was incredibly immense. Lu Meiqi and Xiao Zhi, being experienced people themselves, sensed such a monumental aura that perhaps even their master did not possess.

At that moment, Ding Fan's Inner Strength was fully unleashed, and both Qin Min and Qu Waner stared in astonishment, mouths agape. Despite being quite far away, they could still feel the pressure of the True Qi.

Qin Min and Qu Waner knew Ding Fan was strong, but they had never imagined him being this formidable.

The oppressive aura of the True Qi, although not as intense as the spatial pressure in a Human Level cave, was still profoundly memorable.

The crowd around was extremely astonished, and the elder himself was panic-stricken inside.

This elder was, after all, a Fifth Grade Earth Level Martial Artist, but he could clearly sense that the True Qi released by Ding Fan was not simple—certainly not something a typical Earth Level Martial Artist could match.

The elder's brow furrowed tightly for a moment.

Ding Fan appeared to be only in his early twenties, but his cultivation was monstrously abnormal.

"Don't forget, you promised earlier to let me make ten moves. If it exceeds ten moves, then you lose!" Ding Fan said coldly to the elder.

The elder's expression grew even graver after hearing Ding Fan's words.

By now, the elder realized why Ding Fan had earlier emphasized about giving him ten moves. Initially, the elder thought Ding Fan was just trying to stall for time, but now it seemed that Ding Fan was driving him into a corner.

To brag in front of everyone and then slap his own face harshly.

The elder pondered, thinking about how he could justify his previous statement. Just from the inner strength released by Ding Fan, it was clear that he was not easy to deal with; if he really let the opponent have ten moves, he probably would be dead before he could fight back.

Therefore, the elder had to find a way to save face.

Before the elder could come up with an excuse, Shui Qianxing shouted from the side of the arena. "Master, let him have the ten moves. Let this idiot see the grandeur of our Shuize Sect!"

After hearing Shui Qianxing's words, the elder cursed Shui Qianxing's ancestors in his heart.

This was simply like idly causing trouble, giving himself a push in the back.

However, although the elder was very dissatisfied in his heart, he had nothing to say. After all, he was still Chi Fan under Shuize Sect, and he still needed to uphold the reputation of Shuize Sect.

By now, the elder truly hated himself. Why had he so foolishly agreed to let the opponent have ten moves?

The elder clenched his teeth. At this point, he had made up his mind that no matter what, he would have to withstand the opponent's ten moves.

"Then the first move, get ready..." As Ding Fan finished speaking, he gently stepped forward.

With that step, Ding Fan directly influenced the surrounding atmosphere. Suddenly, the ground's gravel flew up, and the air grew increasingly heavy.

"For the first move, I'll target your chest," said Ding Fan indifferently.

As soon as Ding Fan's words fell, he blandly pushed out his right hand.

To others, this palm strike might seem ordinary, but Ding Fan knew that he had used ten layers of his strength for this palm.

Think you can bully the weak? At this moment, full of heroic spirit, Ding Fan wanted to show the elder what true strength was, and what weakness was!

Boom...

The roaring wind from Ding Fan's palm brought with it flying gravel, causing those around, even just by watching, to feel a tremor of fear.

The spectators felt fear, and not to mention the elder in the arena.

The elder had faced numerous foes in his life and could judge someone's combat skills with just a move; seeing Ding Fan's palm pushed forward, he immediately realized. The opponent's palm was exceptionally powerful, and if he was careless, he might very well die unclearly right in this palm strike.

The elder did not dare to take it lightly; he responded by pushing forward with both hands against the inner strength that Ding Fan was roaring towards him.

Boom...thunderous booms...

The fierce clash of their inner strengths centered around them, radiating outwards; the gravel lifted by the inner strengths painfully stung the faces of the onlookers...

After this intense clash of inner strengths, the Earth Level Fifth Grade master, Shui Qianxing's master, was immediately sent flying ten steps away by Ding Fan's inner strength.

At this moment, looking at Ding Fan, he stood unshaken, still in his original position.

It was merely the first move, and Ding Fan, using just one arm, had forced the elder back over ten steps. Everyone present being people involved in martial cultivation, it was crystal clear who was superior.

"Master, what are you doing? Don't let this youngster disgrace our Shuize Sect. Get him sorted out properly," Shui Qianxing shouted at the elder from the side.

Shui Qianxing had the elder handle Ding Fan to curry favor with Lu Meiqi and Xiao Zhi.

But no sooner had the elder started than he was directly blown away by Ding Fan. With Lu Meiqi and Xiao Zhi watching from the side, how could Shui Qianxing possibly save face?

The elder nodded. "Don't worry, I'll do my best," he said.

Ding Fan smiled, then said, "That was just the first move. There are still nine more moves to go. Let's take it slow!"

After speaking, Ding Fan suddenly vanished from the spot.

Everyone present was astonished. Ding Fan's movement technique was incredibly mysterious; in their eyes, Ding Fan had just disappeared instantly from the spot. For them, this was beyond their comprehension.

At that moment, the elder on the side dared not be careless.

He had previously boasted about giving Ding Fan ten moves because he saw Ding Fan was young and had entered a Human Level cave, so he thought Ding Fan was at most a Human Level martial artist.

It was also because of this that the elder wanted to use Ding Fan to show off his own martial prowess, but what the elder had never expected was that Ding Fan's cultivation would be so unfathomable.

With powerful inner strength, a single hand could force him back more than ten steps. And looking at the movement technique, even the elder had to admit defeat.

By now, the elder understood just how big a pit Ding Fan had dug for him.

With Ding Fan's cultivation, even if he fought back, he might not necessarily win against the opponent. Now, allowing the opponent ten moves was simply like pushing himself into a pit of fire.

Facing such a formidable martial artist as Ding Fan, even if he survived fighting back ten moves, he might already have been killed by the opponent.

At this point, the elder no longer cared about Shuize Sect's glory. He had made up his mind to strike back with all his might, using whatever means necessary to kill Ding Fan.

Swish, swish, swish... Without any hesitation, the elder directly threw out several Wind Blades.

The people surrounding Shui Qianxing were too weak in cultivation to clearly see Ding Fan's traces, but the elder still managed to locate Ding Fan's position through his consciousness, and these Wind Blades were aimed straight at Ding Fan.

Boom...

As Ding Fan suddenly reappeared, his right hand transformed into a Hand Blade. Facing the Wind Blades, he directly slashed through them, sending them all scattering...