Give others what you would like them to give you

The confrontation between the two Hunyuan Cultivators ended abruptly, and the scene of frost covering hundreds of millions of miles across the heavens and earth was truly breathtaking.

Xiao Fan slowly descended, landing on the arena.

Many people didn't understand what he was going to do.

Was he going to fight Chen Ye?

"Didn't you say you could compete with me in anything? My Xi Meng wants to see my swordsmanship, so I'll just use you as a sparring partner."

Chen Ye's pupils contracted sharply. What? He wants to compete with me in swordsmanship!

Even though Xiao Fan's methods were unfathomable just now, Chen Ye was only a little wary and wasn't worried about Xiao Fan threatening him.

But now he actually wanted to fight him, and that infringed upon his interests.

Chen Ye's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "You are very strong, I admit it."

"But this arena only allows people under 100,000 years old to participate. You are probably not suitable."

"With your strength, it's clearly impossible for you to be under 100,000 years old."

This was also why Chen Ye could remain calm.

The Nangong family Elder also explained, "Son-in-law, there is indeed this requirement."

Xiao Fan smiled. Compete with me to see who is younger?

"Then let's test it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little confused.

Ah?

No way, you're so strong, how could your age be less than 100,000 years old?

The Nangong family Elder dared not neglect, and quickly took out a Magic Treasure for measuring the body and bone age, to appraise Xiao Fan's age.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"No, no, no... less than a thousand years old?"

Xiao Fan said, "There should be no problem now, right?"

The Prodigies present, who were slightly older, were at least seventy or eighty thousand years old.

Even a Cultivator who had just achieved Immortal Ascension was more than a thousand years old.

Less than a thousand years old, isn't that just a baby?

NanGong XiMeng looked at the result on the stage, and her jade-like hand covered her red lips in surprise.

Less than a thousand years old, does this mean I'm an old woman eating tender grass?

Nangong Bo no longer understood. How many secrets did this son-in-law still have?

Shangguan Yanxi was the happiest.

He was so young, he probably hadn't been with many women.

Then my Xi Meng should be his first woman, right?

Good, good, good, her status is secured!

The most shocked was Chen Ye.

He felt that Xiao Fan was strong, but he wouldn't pose a threat to him. One of the most important reasons was age.

Chen Ye's first impression of Xiao Fan was that he was a very strong master.

His age certainly wouldn't be small.

But now it was different, how could he be so young!

"Don't doubt it, my methods are far beyond your imagination. Step back." Xiao Fan waved his hand, signaling the Nangong family Elder to exit the arena.

Xiao Fan said to Chen Ye, "Are you ready? I want to compete with you in swordsmanship."

Chen Ye took a deep breath, and thought to himself, "As long as he doesn't recite those incantations and doesn't cause frost to fill the sky, I shouldn't be completely crushed by him."

A strong enemy was right in front of him, and he dared not be careless.

He drew the sword that Chen Ying had given him.

However, he didn't see Xiao Fan having any intention of drawing a sword.

"Where is your sword?"

"Sorry, you are too weak. For safety's sake, I will use my finger as a sword, so as not to cut you to death."

These familiar words caused Chen Ye extreme humiliation.

You're using my method to fight me?

Blatant provocation!

【Ding, the Child of Destiny was mocked to his sore spot by you, extremely furious, gained Villain Value: 50 million points.】

【Ding, the Child of Destiny was overly furious, lost his composure, Host gained Villain Value: 30 million points.】

Is it that easy to earn? Xiao Fan felt a little surprised.

Chen Ye was furious, his angry face covered in frost.

"You, die for me!"

The white sword blade reflected a cold glint, tearing through the air currents, and with decisive killing intent, it slashed towards Xiao Fan's neck.

He appeared angry on the surface, but in reality, he harbored a hidden scheme.

An angry person would more or less make the enemy drop their guard.

And he could use this point, coupled with his unique spatial stagnation, to defeat the enemy in one blow.

There was only one chance. If he escaped this time, he would be on guard next time.

He had to succeed!

Scheming was useless in the face of absolute strength.

Chen Ye's sword was only one centimeter away from Xiao Fan's neck, but Xiao Fan made no movement.

Chen Ye was overjoyed!

Spatial stagnation was still effective!

However, a look of joy had just appeared on his face.

Fan just smiled.

As if saying that his trick was a mere trifle, showing off in front of an expert.

Xiao Fan raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers joined together in the shape of a sword.

With a slight parry outwards, the sharp sword blade struck his fingertips, emitting a clang of sword resonance.

The sword body vibrated wildly, but Xiao Fan's fingers remained motionless.

It couldn't even cut through his skin.

This scene left everyone present in awe.

Catching a sword with bare hands!

The grade of that precious sword was clearly not low, at least a first-grade immortal sword.

Such a powerful precious sword couldn't even injure him. How hard was his body!

"Didn't you eat? Why do you have no strength at all?"

Xiao Fan said with a hint of regret, "If your strength is only like this, then my suggestion is to go back and practice for a few more years."

Chen Ye was stunned.

Weren't these the words he had said to Ji Batian?

To have them returned to him verbatim, this feeling of contempt deeply stung his self-esteem.

Just as he had trampled on Ji Batian's self-esteem before, without showing any mercy.

It was unclear if others felt good, but Ji Batian certainly did, watching it made him feel exhilarated.

Karma returns, retribution is swift, you have this day too!

Xiao Fan separated his two fingers, clamping the sword body.

He gently bent it with his hand.

With a muffled hum, the sword body was broken by him just like that.

The sword body shattered into thousands of tiny blades, all flying onto Chen Ye's body, turning him into a porcupine.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xiao Fan said he would compete in swordsmanship, but he didn't even use a single sword move.

This was clearly playing with and humiliating him.

But no one felt sorry for Chen Ye; they were all applauding.

"Good, well fought hahahaha..."

"So satisfying, just humiliate him like this."

"Don't show mercy, he just made a fool of me."

"..."

Those who had been defeated by Chen Ye felt extremely pleased in their hearts.

They wished Xiao Fan would intensify his efforts.

Xiao Fan clicked his tongue and said, "Your sword is just like you, like tofu, it crumbles with a pinch."

"It's truly a perfect match."

This wasn't the first time Chen Ye had been mocked.

Before, he would have dismissed it with disdain.

Because he knew he would definitely win it back and slap the other party hard in the face.

But now, he saw no hope of winning at all.

The huge gap in strength made him feel despair.

But he couldn't just despair like that, Xiao Fan appropriately eased up.

He said, "It seems that swordsmanship is still too difficult for you."

"I see your Physique is quite good, and your palm techniques are also decent. How about we compete in palm techniques?"

From beginning to end, Xiao Fan did not display any overwhelming power, yet he made Chen Ye feel despair.

The thought within his body began to speak at this moment.

"What are you despairing about?"

"You are a Genius who has comprehended the Saintly Way Legacy, a person who truly has the opportunity to become a Saint in this great era."

"So young, yet you become lazy and negligent at the slightest setback. How can you achieve greatness in the future!"

"With your attitude, becoming a Saint? I think you won't even reach Hunyuan!"

"Wake up, you still have the Saintly Way. This is your most important trump card. Learn to master and utilize it."

The voice was like thunder, exploding in his heart.

Saintly Way, Saintly Way...

Chen Ye murmured, and suddenly, the shackles in his heart broke open.

A glimmer of light re-emerged in his despairing eyes.

Yes, I still have the Saintly Way!