Everlasting Conceited Supreme

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0"You're courting death!" Sha Kuang was extremely furious, this guy was so infuriating.    

    

"Don't be a cowardly turtle! Come out if you dare!" Sha Kuang bellowed, his eyes blazing with fire.    

    

"This child is really disobedient." Nangong Fan sighed, as if he was speaking to his own son, angering Sha Kuang to the point of spitting blood.    

    

"I heard that you are a cultivator of the Cyan Mysterious Region. Could it be that all the cultivators of the Cyan Mysterious Region are so good at talking, yet don't even dare to agree and make a move?" Sha Kuang ridiculed.    

    

Nangong Fan's gaze darkened. "You can insult me, but Cyan Mysterious Region, you really can't insult me. Since you want to die so much, I'll grant you that wish. "    

    

With that said, Nangong Fan took a step forward and like a gale, he immediately rushed towards Sha Kuang.    

    

The Sword Testing Assembly that was held once every hundred years had started just like that, and the person who had appeared was the renowned number one genius of the Sha Family in the Snow City, making people's hearts surge with emotions.    

    

In the huge plaza inside the city, countless cultivators were cheering for Sha Kuang.    

    

These people, were all from the Snow City. When Sha Kuang was facing a Cyan Mysterious Region cultivator, they all chose to stand by his side without hesitation.    

    

If Sha Kuang won, that would be the pride of countless people in the Snow City.    

    

If Sha Kuang lost, countless of cultivators would come rushing towards the Snow City, to let them see how insignificant the cultivators of Snow City were, and how they would embarrass themselves in front of the fame of the Snow City.    

    

But very quickly, another wave of cheers came out, shouting for Nangong Fan.    

    

This group of people represented the foreign cultivators who had arrived at Snow City during these few days.    

    

Although Nangong Fan had nothing to do with them, everyone had one thing in common, they were all foreign cultivators.    

    

Now, the people of Snow City were cheering for Sha Kuang, how could they not help Nangong Fan?    

    

Nine Heavens Falls cascaded down from between the two peaks, smashing into a bottomless lake. Around the lake, there was a ring of high ground, constructed from huge rocks.    

    

At this time, Nangong Fan and Sha Kuang were at the stone platforms around the lake, and without saying anything, they started to attack.    

    

It was different from normal battles. Since the Sword Testing Meeting was related to swords, those who fought had to use swords.    

    

Sha Kuang's sword was a low-grade earth-ranked treasure. From this, it could be seen that he was a sword cultivator himself.    

    

On the other hand, Nangong Fan was not a sword cultivator. Back then in Yu Di City, the weapon he used was a folding fan.    

    

Nangong Fan had no choice but to randomly find the highest ranked sword in the storage ring, but it was still only a high grade Spirit Level sword, and was still a long way off from becoming an Earth Grade treasure.    

    

Looking at the sword Nangong Fan used, Sha Kuang's eyes revealed a look of disdain: "Remember, you only have ten moves. After ten moves, I won't be lenient anymore."    

    

"Why do I need ten moves to defeat you!" Nangong Fan said confidently, his sword slashed forward, completely relying on the force of the stars to move, not any sword manuals.    

    

"Peak of the third level of the concealment, and you haven't grasped any sword arts, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid you won't be able to." Sha Kuang said confidently, facing Nangong Fan's sword, he did not dodge, and allowed her to slash at him, but the sword in his hand did not move.    

    

This was great contempt. Facing an enemy brandishing their swords and slashing at him, he was actually unmoved. It made people sigh with emotion. What an arrogant attitude.    

    

Jiang Feng's gaze focused slightly. Even though Sha Kuang did not move, a faintly discernable sword aura was sweeping up around him. The sharpness of the sword aura caused even the space itself to be torn apart, and tiny black cracks to appear.    

    

However, the cultivators watching from afar didn't notice this scene.    

    

With the appearance of the Sword Qi, he could be considered a sword cultivator. It was a sign of achievement, no wonder Sha Kuang was so confident.    

    

Besides, from the aura he was emitting, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the fourth stage of the concealment. No wonder he was able to say that Nangong Fan was unable to defeat him within ten moves, and that Nangong Fan's fate would be death.    

    

Rip!    

    

Nangong Fan's sword, which was mixed with the power of the stars, unleashed a green light which instantly arrived in front of Sha Kuang.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Sha Kuang remained calm in front of him, smiling coldly, the Sword Qi revolving around his body, as though it was activated. A broadsword suddenly condensed out of thin air and welcomed the sharp sword that Nangong Fan was waving.    

    

Clang!    

    

It was as if iron pieces collided, producing an ear-piercing explosion as sparks flew in all directions.    

    

The sword suddenly trembled, and Nangong Fan immediately retreated.    

    

"One move, nine more moves!" Sha Kuang said complacently as he looked at Nangong Fan.    

    

Nangong Fan's gaze focused slightly. The other party was obviously humiliating him, since his strength exceeded his, he could absolutely attack with all of his strength, but using the so called ten moves, he was clearly deliberately inflicting harm on others.    

    

If that's the case, then it might not be a bad opportunity for me. The gap between the first layer of heaven and the first layer of heaven is not easy to cross, after all, the opponent is a genius, and if you want to defeat the opponent with a higher cultivation level, the chances are slim. Since the opponent is confident enough to give you ten moves, there are still nine moves left. Nangong Fan maintained his calm. He knew that in a situation where he was weaker than his opponent, he could only grasp at any opportunity, and even at the level of his mental fortitude.    

    

"What is Sha Kuang doing? Is there a need to give him a chance to kill that brat? Just end the battle quickly." The youth from the Sha Family who had been defeated at the Dragon Spring Pavilion said in confusion.    

    

After defeating that boy, there would still be others who would go onstage. Who knew how many more battles they would have to fight? It would be best to conserve their physical strength.    

    

"We are all members of the Sha Family, yet you don't understand Sha Kuang? He is obviously training himself with him." Ning Wuque said with a feminine tone.    

    

Practice using the opponent? When the people around heard him, their expressions became serious. Sha Kuang was truly arrogant, he was not anxious to immediately kill his opponent, and instead used him as a target to practice, using him as a training ground.    

    

Jiang Feng's expression was calm, since he was at the Dragon Spring Pavilion, and wanted to show off his skills in front of Ji Yao, he would not hesitate to offend the young man surnamed Ning and Sha, regardless of what happens, Nangong Fan had to accept it. The only thing he could do, was to kill the other party.    

    

Nangong Fan's expression remained calm. In his mind, there was a line of faith telling him that he had to remain calm. Only that calm state of mind would be able to find a way out, and even kill him with a single blow.    

    

Shua shua shua!    

    

Following that, Nangong Fan made several moves, the sword light flickered, but were all neutralized by Sha Kuang one by one.    

    

In the blink of an eye, eight moves had already been exchanged. There were still two moves remaining, and if Nangong Fan was unable to make any more progress, he would die on the spot.    

    

Although there were still many foreign cultivators cheering him on, their voices had become much weaker, and even they had almost given up. The two of them had a great gap in cultivation, and it was not possible to overcome this gap, unless they had a terrifying killing technique or powerful magical equipment.    

    

Clang!    

    

With another clash, Nangong Fan spat out a large mouthful of blood and was sent flying. If not for the support of the sword in his hand, he would have already fallen to the ground.    

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