57: One of the three great geniuses, the nemesis of Prince Qin Tianming!

Chapter 57: One of the Three Great Prodigies, Prince Qin Tianming's Nemesis!

"That's just everyone's prejudice against me. In the entire Tianxuan Realm, I'm known to be a good person who only speaks the truth!"

The Nine Yang Saint tried to defend himself forcefully.

"You think that's our prejudice against you? You could ask these Cultivators in Di Ling City. If even one in ten agrees with you, I'll give you a saint grade divine weapon. If not, you give me a saint grade divine weapon. Do you dare to bet?"

Seeing that the Nine Yang Saint had no shame, Fang Chen decided to go for a harsh approach to make him retreat.

"Forget it, forget it. Everyone knows I'm a good person and never gamble."

Despite the laughter and teasing, the Nine Yang Saint was very clear about his own situation.

If he agreed, wouldn't he be giving away a saint grade divine weapon?

"Alright, it's my turn now. I wonder who my opponent will be this time. I hope it's not the Tiger Clan Holy Son, Huqiu Bai. If it's Huqiu Bai, I have no chance of winning. If it's Xue Jinglun, I still have hope."

Song Que, the Song Clan Prodigy, spoke up.

Immediately, everyone joked around, having grown familiar with each other, and would crack jokes while chatting.

Coupled with the excellent atmosphere of fighting against the Yao Race, it naturally brought everyone together.

"It should be the Snow Clan Saint, Xue Jinglun. That guy is the weakest among that group. Don't let his high Realm fool you; his combat power is just so-so."

"I've encountered this guy before. Even though my Realm was several heavens lower, after dozens of rounds of intense fighting, that guy actually ran away!"

The Nine Yang Saint shook his head, a look of disdain on his face.

Previously, Xue Jinglun had come out to invite Human Race Prodigies, and the only reason he went was to beat Xue Jinglun.

Moreover, that guy actually ran away halfway, which greatly displeased the Nine Yang Saint.

They were both Saints, so how could you be such a coward?

"Then I'll try my best to win this match!"

Song Que took a deep breath.

Prodigies like them were fine against ordinary people, but when facing Saints of that caliber, there was still a gap.

Especially the Saints from those ancient Holy Lands; the gap between them was not insignificant.

Of course, even among Saints from the same Holy Land, there were differences in strength. For example, Xue Jinglun was like this, or even Hua Mengying used to be like this. Although they were all Saints and Saintesses, their strength differed due to their different backgrounds.

Of course, the current Hua Mengying was different now.

Having the yin yang divine water granted her the Celestial Yin Divine Body, significantly boosting her strength and talent. Even Saintesses of the same Realm might not be her match.

Xue Jinglun was naturally the same. Backed by an existence like the Dragon Race, his resources in the Snow Clan wouldn't be too bad.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just go all out."

"Don't worry about failure either; leave the next two matches to me and Qin Tianming."

"Just enjoy this match to the fullest and try to gain some insight from it!"

Fang Chen said with a smile, comforting him.

He could naturally see Song Que's nervousness, likely due to the immense pressure.

However, in such battles, being more nervous would only be more disadvantageous, leading to hesitation and an inability to display one's true strength.

Rather than that, it would be better to fight without any pressure.

"Go on, give it your all. This match isn't crucial anyway; we'll finish up the next two."

A rare smile appeared on Qin Tianming's face as he spoke.

Everyone around was incredibly surprised to see that hint of a smile, even Qin Linglong, who rarely saw Qin Tianming smile.

"Imperial Brother, you actually smiled!"

Qin Linglong said with a shocked expression.

"I didn't smile, you saw wrong!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Tianming's expression darkened.

"You did smile, I didn't see wrong at all."

"My dear Imperial Brother, why won't you admit it?"

Qin Linglong continued to laugh.

"I'll say it again, I really didn't smile."

Qin Tianming was exasperated and a little annoyed.

He just smiled once, why make such a fuss?

"You clearly smiled just now."

Qin Linglong mumbled, looking wronged.

She clearly saw her Imperial Brother smile just now, but why wouldn't he admit it no matter what?

"Alright, I smiled. Is that enough?"

Seeing Qin Linglong's wronged expression, Qin Tianming said helplessly.

Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but want to laugh.

【This cold-faced Asura, Qin Tianming, can only be handled by Qin Linglong, the love-struck fool!】

In the original work, Qin Tianming was an exceptionally talented Prodigy, with a cold Heart-Nature and clever methods. Due to his perpetually cold expression and his habit of killing without mercy, he earned the title of 'Cold-Faced Asura'.

Furthermore, Qin Tianming maintained this expression with everyone, even his own father, Emperor Qin.

This led many to wonder if Qin Tianming was an emotionless being.

It was only in front of Qin Linglong that Qin Tianming showed a hint of emotion.

"That hateful Fang Chen, he's badmouthing me in his heart again!"

"I'm not a love-struck fool, you're the love-struck fool, your whole family are love-struck fools!"

Qin Linglong felt a surge of grievance in her heart.

She hadn't done anything to Fang Chen, yet this guy kept badmouthing her in his mind.

Calling her a love-struck fool, and before that, a brat...

It was truly unbearable for her.

"But what exactly is a love-struck fool?"

"However, judging by his tone, it must be an insult, definitely not a good thing."

Actually, not understanding was what annoyed Qin Linglong the most. Although she knew it was a bad word, she didn't know what it meant.

It was like knowing someone was cursing you, but not knowing what they were cursing you about.

This made her both angry and helpless!

While the Human Race was filled with laughter, the atmosphere on the Yao Race side grew tense.

"You go."

The Tiger Clan Holy Son, Huqiu Bai, glanced at Xue Jinglun and said indifferently.

Xue Jinglun didn't waste words and directly stood up, walking towards the arena.

In their eyes, Qin Tianming was the most difficult to deal with; that Fang Chen was easier to handle.

After all, he had only recently made a Breakthrough to the Return to Ruins Realm, and no matter how much of a Prodigy he was, his combat power would be difficult to fully unleash.

When he saw that Song Que was entering the arena, Xue Jinglun's heart blossomed with joy.

Anyone but Qin Tianming was fine. Just a Song Que, he could easily handle.

Xue Jinglun arrived in the arena, looked at Song Que who was coming up, and said with disdain:

"If I were you, I'd surrender immediately!"

Xue Jinglun was an extremely arrogant, even conceited, person.

Or rather, he was a bully. If he encountered a Prodigy with a strong background and stronger abilities than him, he would remain silent, even swallowing his pride.

Just like the Tiger Clan Holy Son, Huqiu Bai; he was stronger in all aspects, which would only make him swallow his pride.

But once he encountered someone weaker than him in all aspects, he would be eager to humiliate the other party to show off.

"Why should I surrender immediately?"

Song Que was speechless and said, "Among the five of you from the Yao Race, you are the weakest. If I surrendered immediately just by encountering you, then I might as well not participate."

"If I have to surrender to you, how can I continue to walk the Jianghu in the future?"