Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1270 - 1195: Stronger Than You?

Clearly in his early twenties, yet already capable of competing with veteran powerhouses, it’s truly terrifying.

"Haha, Wang Jinlun, I’ve been looking forward to this battle for a long time. Now, I finally have the chance to face you!" At this moment, a cheerful laughter sounded, and everyone saw a handsome young man walking slowly up the mountain peak.

Zhang Qixing!

Seeing this young man, everyone was immediately moved. What a handsome and graceful young man, truly the most outstanding disciple of the Zhang Family.

Just one look at his appearance, and you can tell he is a youth with extraordinary strength.

At this moment, Zhang Qixing was different from before; he now held a sword. He probably couldn’t bring weapons to the Fang Family earlier, so he didn’t bring his sword there.

Wang Jinlun’s face was chilly as he stared directly at the slowly approaching Zhang Qixing.

Zhang Qixing was slightly taken aback, looking at the indifferent Wang Jinlun, and suddenly felt a bit confused. This guy wasn’t like this before; he used to be friendly and gentle. Why does he now seem so cold and arrogant?

"Wang Jinlun, what’s wrong with you? This cold demeanor isn’t like you!" Zhang Qixing immediately laughed, as he had met Wang Jinlun several times before.

"You talk too much. If you want to fight, then fight!" Wang Jinlun said coldly.

Wang Jinlun indeed changed, but Zhang Qixing didn’t care too much. He laughed out loud and said, "Alright, since you’ve already won the Jiangdong Sect Competition, it’s perfect. I’ll have a match with you to see how far I’ve come! Perhaps, you, the so-called number one genius of Jiangdong, will have to give up your place."

"Number one genius?" Wang Jinlun’s body paused slightly, and his eyes flickered, "Neither of us is." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Are you talking about that person who caused a commotion in Jiangdong before? I heard he’s very formidable; after defeating you, I’ll naturally find a way to challenge him."

Zhang Qixing said with determination in his eyes. His talent in martial arts is beyond doubt, and he is full of pride.

"Challenge him?" Wang Jinlun immediately let out a cold laugh, "Zhang Qixing, you know nothing at all. That person is different from us!"

Zhang Qixing, far away in Yanjing, was completely unaware of what had happened in the Jiangdong Sect Competition. He didn’t even know that Wang Jinlun’s master, Yue Lingfeng, had already died.

That Ye Qingfeng is simply invincible.

"Wang Jinlun, I didn’t expect you to fall to this extent, being scared to such a degree by that person? You disappoint me. Rest assured, after I defeat you, I’ll personally teach him a lesson for you."

Zhang Qixing said arrogantly, full of pride.

"Defeating you is enough for me."

Wang Jinlun didn’t say any more nonsense. Zhang Qixing had never met Ye Qingfeng and didn’t know Ye Qingfeng’s terror.

Wang Jinlun stepped forward, and immediately, beside him, a stunningly beautiful woman handed him a longsword.

This woman was none other than Lin Yanran, whom Ye Qingfeng had known before. Lin Yanran admired Wang Jinlun the most, so naturally, she would come to his battle.

Drawing his sword and making a move, Wang Jinlun’s actions were smooth and fluid, carrying a hint of chilling killing intent, directly attacking Zhang Qixing.

Feeling Wang Jinlun’s killing intent, Zhang Qixing was startled. Wang Jinlun was always very cautious in battles and never showed killing intent. Wang Jinlun had indeed changed.

Zhang Qixing didn’t dare to be careless and immediately drew his sword to meet the attack. Suddenly, his gaze condensed, and he exclaimed, "Wang Jinlun, where is your Duan Mountain Sword?"

"I don’t need the Duan Mountain Sword to defeat you!"

Wang Jinlun had taken the elixir given by Ye Qingfeng, and his strength had improved. More importantly, it was his change in mindset, a talent that even Ye Qingfeng found commendable.

Once he let go of his mental block, Wang Jinlun’s talent emerged!

At this moment, not far from the Fang Family, at the Lixiao Hotel, Ye Qingfeng and Shui Yiyi had booked a room here, waiting for Fang Lun’s birthday tomorrow.

Ye Qingfeng had booked the presidential suite, standing on the balcony, overlooking the scenery of Salt City.

"Ye Qingfeng, thank you!"

At this moment, Shui Yiyi approached Ye Qingfeng from behind and said softly.

"Why thank me?" Ye Qingfeng turned around and chuckled softly.

"If it wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t have come to the Fang Family. I know your skills; you must have a lot of your own things to do. You came to the Fang Family, getting involved in this trouble, because of me."

Shui Yiyi looked at Ye Qingfeng, lightly biting her red lips.

"It’s okay."

Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly. He indeed had things to do; the Hong Clan hadn’t been destroyed yet. But as the Hong Clan hadn’t caused him trouble recently, he wasn’t in a hurry.

"And I know, both you and Bu Fan tolerated not taking action, right? Otherwise, those people from the Fang Family wouldn’t be your match."

Shui Yiyi looked at Ye Qingfeng, her eyes glistening.

For some reason, looking at Shui Yiyi’s eyes, Ye Qingfeng’s heart moved slightly, having a trace of tenderness, wanting to hold her and cherish her.

"It’s nothing. The Fang Family’s people are your family. I won’t take action against them." Ye Qingfeng shook his head and said.

He hadn’t cultivated the Blood Slaughter Technique; he didn’t have a heavy thirst for blood like Ye Bufan. These people were truly like ants to him. If they accidentally provoked him, he would crush them without a thought.

But to easily let these ants go, Ye Qingfeng didn’t mind. Shui Yiyi was worth it for Ye Qingfeng to do so.

Shui Yiyi was slightly moved in her heart; Ye Qingfeng’s concession moved her a little.

After a moment of silence, after a while, Shui Yiyi suggested going to buy a gift for Fang Lun. Ye Qingfeng planned to go initially. With just a thing he casually brought out and gave to Fang Lun, it would already be a supreme treasure to them.

However, Shui Yiyi still wanted to buy something since he was her grandfather.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t refuse and accompanied Shui Yiyi out together.

Defeated!

When Wang Jinlun’s sword pointed at his throat, Zhang Qixing was stunned in place. He, the strongest genius of the Zhang Family, was actually defeated by Wang Jinlun, who didn’t even have the Duan Mountain Sword.

This was hard for the proud Zhang Qixing to accept.

"Have you already advanced to War General level?" Zhang Qixing exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Jinlun withdrew his sword and said lightly, "Almost, but I’ve already touched the threshold."

Zhang Qixing felt disheartened; he was already at the peak of being a Peak Warrior, but he still had a long way to go to reach the Primary War General level.

This was a major breakthrough; advancing was extremely difficult, while Wang Jinlun’s strength was already at the Half-step General Level, and Wang Jinlun was not yet thirty years old. This was truly a genius martial artist of Jiangdong.

He even had a spot on the Hidden Dragon List.

"Wang Jinlun, you won. I will naturally have someone send the elixir I promised you." Zhang Qixing gritted his teeth and said.

Wang Jinlun nodded, his face cold, and turned around to leave.

"Wang Jinlun, is that person even stronger than you?" Zhang Qixing called out to Wang Jinlun from behind.