181: Chapter 181 Guidance
"Each of you, demonstrate your unique skills one by one, and let these three teachers provide you with some guidance."
Liu Shaorong immediately ordered.
"These three are leading authorities in the Ancient Martial Arts World. Having them guide you is a blessing you've cultivated in this lifetime."
"If you're lucky, after receiving their guidance, you might even be able to achieve a breakthrough in the near future."
However, at this moment, a voice full of defiance came from the youth wearing black martial arts attire who was leading the group.
"We know these two. Old Master Tang is a supreme expert with Baodan Strength, a member of the Kyoto Tang Family, and holds the position of inspector at the Tianhai City Martial Force Adjudication Office. He is a leading authority in our Ancient Martial Arts World."
"Elder Ye is the person in charge of the Martial Force Adjudication Office and the backbone of our Tianhai City Ancient Martial Arts World; no one disagrees with that."
"But this person..."
As he said this, the youth revealed a look of contempt.
"What kind of person is he? Is he even worthy of being called an authority in the Ancient Martial Arts World?"
"Just judging by his age, he's only two or three years older than us."
"Even if he has extraordinary talent, his strength probably only reaches the Dark Energy realm!"
"What qualifications does he have to guide us?"
"Among the ten of us, the one with the lowest strength has already reached the middle stage of Dark Energy."
"And I have already reached the peak of Dark Energy, just one step away from entering the Transformation Realm."
"With such strength, do we still need him to guide us?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Shaorong's expression changed immediately.
"Presumptuous! You must not be rude to Mr. Zhao."
Liu Shaorong felt so bitter inside!
He had just managed to coax this King of Hell into a good mood, and with one sentence, you have offended him again.
Slap!
Liu Shaorong walked up and slapped him.
"You bastard, apologize to Mr. Zhao immediately!"
"Why should I?"
The youth asked, still unconvinced.
"Just because he can crush you with a single finger!"
"Uncle, stop bragging, okay?"
The youth gave a disdainful smile. "A single finger? Looking at the entire Tianhai City, how many Ancient Martial Artists of the younger generation can compare to me? I was only born two years late; otherwise, I could have participated in the Battle of the Heavenly Road five years ago!"
Seeing the youth's arrogant demeanor, Zhao Feiyu was not angry at all; instead, he started to laugh.
"Wasn't he with you a couple of days ago?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhao. This kid is my nephew. He got into the Giant Whale Island Ancient Martial Arts University and just returned. He doesn't know anything that has happened at home. I ask that Mr. Zhao, considering his youth and ignorance, please do not blame him!" Liu Shaorong explained subserviently.
"I understand. Young people, right? Who isn't arrogant? If they aren't arrogant, they aren't young people. Back in the day..."
Before Zhao Feiyu could finish his sentence, he felt something was slightly off.
Back in the day?
He was only in his twenties himself!
"Heh!"
At this moment, the youth suddenly sneered. "Uncle, I see it now. He must be the child of some high-ranking official, which is why you give him so much face, right? But if you say you want him to guide my attainments in ancient martial arts, I really don't accept it!"
"Enough, Wu Zihao! Mr. Zhao is not the child of any high-ranking official. When have you ever seen me respectfully address the child of a high-ranking official as 'Mr.'?"
Hearing this, Wu Zihao was slightly stunned.
That's right!
He understood his uncle very well.
He was an extremely proud person; even if it were the child of a high-ranking official, he wouldn't be this respectful.
He even slapped him.
"You really are a frog in a well! I asked Mr. Zhao to guide you—that is your good fortune, do you understand?"
"Tch!"
But regardless, Zhao Feiyu's age was there for all to see.
To Wu Zihao, no matter how skilled he was in ancient martial arts, it couldn't be that impressive.
Wu Zihao said disdainfully, "Uncle, no matter how much you praise him, he can't fly into the sky. He's at most three or four years older than me; how impressive could he really be?"
Having said that, he walked straight towards Zhao Feiyu.
"I don't care who you are. Among my peers, I haven't met anyone who can use the word 'guide' with me yet. If you are truly as my uncle says, you can step out and spar with me!"
"But rest assured, I, Wu Zihao, am not someone who provokes others without reason."
"My uncle thinks highly of you, but I don't. If you beat me, I will give you this secret manual!"
As he spoke, Wu Zihao directly pulled an ancient-looking book from his bosom.
"This is a Mysterious Rank Intermediate Level secret manual I exchanged for with credits at the Giant Whale Island Ancient Martial Arts University, called the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. It was originally used in conjunction with medical classics, initially for healing and saving people, but later slowly evolved into an attack method. However, this manual doesn't suit me. If you win against me, I will give it to you!"
"And if I lose?" Zhao Feiyu asked playfully.
"If you lose..."
Wu Zihao pondered slightly, then said with feigned seriousness, "If you lose, you give me the god-slaying flying dagger my uncle gave you!"
"Heh!"
Zhao Feiyu suddenly started laughing. "So your goal, kid, is the god-slaying flying dagger!"
"Zihao, what are you doing?"
Even Liu Shaorong couldn't understand Wu Zihao's actions.
"Still don't see it? This kid has his eyes on the god-slaying flying dagger!" Old Master Tang said from the side.
"Zihao, stop being rude! This is an apology gift from my Liu Family to Mr. Zhao; how can you ask for it?" Liu Shaorong immediately reprimanded him.
"Hey! It's fine!"
Zhao Feiyu smiled faintly, interrupting Liu Shaorong. "Since he wants to give me this Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate so badly, I will grant his wish this once and also let him know what it means to have heaven beyond heaven, and people beyond people!"
"Mr. Zhao, this... I'm afraid this isn't appropriate. Zihao is only at the peak of Dark Energy..." Liu Shaorong said, feeling troubled.
"Uncle, do you look down on me that much?"
Wu Zihao was suddenly a bit angry. "How can you turn your back on your own kin?"
"You kid, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
Liu Shaorong sighed helplessly. "Fine, today I will let you know what it means to be a frog in a well!"
After saying this, Liu Shaorong bowed slightly to Zhao Feiyu. "I ask Mr. Zhao to please show mercy!"
"Rest assured! I know what I'm doing!"
Zhao Feiyu nodded slightly and then slowly stood up.
The remaining five women and four men immediately retreated to the corner of the wall.
Leaving an open space for the two of them.
"Kid, don't say I'm bullying you. Bring out your true skills. Don't go crying later when you lose, saying you didn't use your full strength or didn't bring out your ultimate moves!" Zhao Feiyu smiled faintly.
"Fine, you said it yourself!"
Wu Zihao gradually revealed an excited expression.
His entire body's internal energy surged, and his loose martial arts uniform rustled.
The next moment.
With a low shout, he charged fiercely towards Zhao Feiyu.
With his powerful force, Wu Zihao's right foot stomped a hole directly into the carpet.
"Thunder Palm!"
Wu Zihao launched the first fierce attack, seizing the initiative.
Immediately following that, he unleashed his strongest unique skill, the Thunder Palm.
This was the most powerful martial art Wu Zihao was proud of.
The Thunder Palm was a Mysterious Rank High-Level secret manual.
A full-force strike, even a Transformation Realm expert would not dare to take it head-on.
"Kid, you're doomed to lose. The god-slaying flying dagger is mine!"
Wu Zihao let out an excited, wild laugh.
But immediately after.
Wu Zihao furrowed his brows deeply.
Because he saw Zhao Feiyu standing in place, not moving at all.
"Can't even react? And you claim to be an expert? Kid, if this move kills you, don't blame me!"
Boom!
Seeing Zhao Feiyu didn't react.
The power in Wu Zihao's hands didn't weaken in the slightest.
He struck fiercely towards Zhao Feiyu's chest.
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