After hearing Xiao Yu's words, everyone in Guantian Pavilion couldn't calm down for a long time. This was so different from the Maoshan they knew, and it was a bit hard for them to accept.
He has thousands of years of foundation in Guantian Pavilion, but he has only just established a foothold in the Hidden Sect, and he is still a low-level force in the Hidden Sect.
And the newly opened Maoshan actually surpassed Guantian Pavilion in terms of overall strength. This gap is simply more unacceptable than defeating them head-on.
Xiao Yu originally thought that after he spoke out, the elders of Guantian Pavilion would compromise, but he did not expect that it would have the opposite effect.
Especially the great elder, whose face turned green and red, and after a while, he sneered.
"When Master Xiao says this, is he saying that my Guantian Pavilion is not as strong as you, Maoshan?"
As the white-haired elder spoke, he stood up and his expression became unkind.
"External forces are strong, but they are external forces after all. Being strong yourself is the only real ability.
What Master Xiao said is so sonorous and powerful, then I will come and learn your clever tricks."
As the white-haired elder spoke, he walked to the middle of the hall and waved his hand. There was something like a bamboo root in his hand, with a faint spiritual light fluctuation on it.
"Great Elder, you have been practicing for more than 200 years, and Xiao Yu has only been practicing for less than 30 years. Is this going too far?"
Guan Tianyue stepped forward and looked at the elder in the pavilion, his face full of displeasure.
Xiao Yu brought it here by himself, and if the other party now calls for war in front of him, he is slapping himself in the face.
"Tian Yue, among mortals, wealth is respected, among Taoists, strength is respected, you must study hard.
What I want to tell him today is that even if he is very talkative, he must have the capital to support him. I just want to learn Master Xiao’s skills, and I don’t mean to make things difficult for you. Please step aside.”
The white-haired elder glanced at Guan Tianyue. Although his words were still cold, his face was much less serious.
"You are..."
Guan Tianyue wanted to say something else, but Xiao Yu reached out to stop him.
The other party wants to compete because he wants to see his own abilities. This is exactly what Xiao Yu wants. He also wants to see what the other party is capable of.
The other party has been practicing for a long time and is a great elder, so Xiao Yu doesn't know what kind of cultivation he has now, but based on his feeling, he shouldn't be very strong.
"Since the elder wants to test me, then I will show my shame."
Xiao Yu also stepped forward and stood in the center of the hall. Both of them began to secretly accumulate strength, but neither of them took action.
"If you want to challenge him, there is no need for the Great Elder to take action. The disciples can defeat him."
Just when the two of them were about to wink, a man's voice sounded from outside the hall, which made Xiao Yu and the two stop for an instant.
The person who came was wearing a green robe and carrying a green bamboo sword on his back. He looked a little thin, but he had a sense of arrogance.
"Head, Elder, Big Brother..."
The visitor was very polite. He walked into the hall and stood next to him to salute.
When Xiao Yu heard that the other party called him Brother Guan Tianyue, he knew that this should be the second young master who was favored by the elders.
That is, the second brother Guan Tianyue told Xiao Yu was his father's adopted son.
"Second brother, you are no match for Brother Xiao, so you should retreat."
Guan Tianyue frowned and said with some displeasure.
It's okay for the eldest elder to cause trouble, but his second brother also comes to join in the fun. Isn't this embarrassing for himself?
Besides, if his second brother couldn't even beat himself with his little skills, how could he be Xiao Yu's opponent?
"Brother, you won't know until your opponent tries. Besides, I'm not weak now."
As the man spoke, his body shook, and white spiritual light surged out of his body, forming a white light shield that enveloped him.
"Xiao Cheng's cultivation, haha, not bad, not bad."
Seeing the other party's performance, several elders and the leader were overjoyed.
"Okay, since I'm looking for Master Xiao to compete, let's give it a try, but be prepared to admit defeat. Master Xiao is the one who defeated Saint Lord Huang Quan, and you are no match."
I don’t know whether he is deliberately making fun of him or is deliberately reminding him, but the pun made by the Great Elder of Guantian Pavilion is really thought-provoking.
"Master Xiao, please..."
The second young master made a gesture of invitation, but Xiao Yu just glanced at him, then returned to his seat and ignored him.
Seeing Xiao Yu's performance, the second young master couldn't help but frown, wondering what the other party meant.
"Master Guan Pavilion, if you don't want to form an alliance with him, just say so, why bother?
I, Xiao Yu, am not a kitten or a puppy, anyone can challenge me, and there is no need for me to waste my time with you."
Xiao Yu looked a little unhappy, which made the master of Guantian Pavilion a little embarrassed.
He had not thought of this just now. If Xiao Yu was an ordinary Maoshan disciple, it would be okay to compete, but the other party was the leader. Even if he competed, he and the elder would have to come forward. It is indeed a bit humiliating to find a disciple to come forward now.
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"Guan Feng, why don't you back down?"
Pavilion Master Guan's face instantly became serious, he looked at the challenging disciple below and shouted.
"Pavilion Master, I just want to learn from each other and have no other intentions. I hope you won't blame me."
Guan Feng hurriedly handed over his hands, but still had no intention of retreating.
"Huh, this is the meeting hall. Do you want to disobey my order?"
Pavilion Master Guan's face turned cold, and his voice suddenly rose a few points, causing Guan Feng to grit his teeth and step back to the side.
"I think today's competition will be over. Master Xiao has come all the way. We will host a banquet in his honor. We hope to rest for a few more days before leaving."
Xiao Yu collided with him in front, and Pavilion Master Guan could only use this method to reconcile.
Although he also wanted to see how strong Xiao Yu was, it seemed that it was not easy to say it out loud now.
"It's better to choose the day than to hit it. I also want to experience the strength of the great elder in the pavilion."
The other party didn't want to compete, but Xiao Yu was really interested. If he didn't show his minions, they really thought he was a paper tiger.
Besides, it can't solve Guan Tianyue's current crisis.
"Okay, since Master Xiao is willing, I will come and learn from you."
The great elder was still standing in the center of the hall. Xiao Yu stood up again. The two stood there and made an invitation gesture to each other.
Then Xiao Yu turned over his hand and took out the Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword, but the opponent was still holding the bamboo root.
"My seniority is higher than yours, so you take action first."
The great elder narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.
"If you do this, you will be offended."
Xiao Yu took half a step forward, and then his body turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the elder. However, the opponent did not dodge, but instead used one hand to form a claw and grabbed Xiao Yu.
Although Xiao Yu held a wooden sword in his hand, he did not actually attack the opponent with the wooden sword. Instead, when he got close, he also attacked with his fists.
The fists and claws collided, and both of them took a step back. Xiao Yu used eight levels of strength, but the Great Elder of Guantian Pavilion also used eight levels, but he still took two steps back.
"As expected of the leader, he has some abilities."
The Great Elder of Guantian Pavilion looked solemn, and then he took a long breath. As he waved the bamboo root in his hand, a majestic spiritual light swept through Xiao Yu's body like a stormy sea.
At this moment, Xiao Yu was tossing and turning, walking back and forth in the hall. At the same time, the Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword kept rotating around his body, flicking away the approaching spiritual lights.
The wood spirit has a body, so it is not in the wooden sword now. Xiao Yu has to control it by himself.