Ning Chen blinked and held Zhou Mengyao's hand without saying anything. He was indeed young, but if he had to show his hand to someone who doubted him, then he shouldn't do anything else.
Everyone present naturally knew what he meant, just like the martial arts leader could not accept Meng Xin's challenge, so Liu Yingnan's face turned ugly, and he reached out and slapped Liu Ruiling.
"Snapped!"
Liu Ruiling was stunned by the slap. She looked at her father blankly and said, "Dad, are you hitting me?"
"I really spoil you on weekdays!" Liu Yingnan said angrily, "You are so unscrupulous at home, but here you dare to question Master Fei Liu's decision? Who gave you the courage!"
"I..." Liu Ruiling hesitated. Seeing the indifferent expressions of the experts, she couldn't help but feel timid, but she still persisted, "None of us have ever seen him before. I think this is the first time for Master Fei Liu to see him.
Why should he be allowed to fight on his behalf? I don’t accept it. It’s okay if he wants to fight on his behalf, unless he gets through me first!”
"You! You're talking nonsense!" Liu Yingnan said angrily. His daughter's words seemed to be fine, but are you qualified to let a Qi practitioner who is more powerful than Feiliu take action, just to prove yourself?
Liu Yingnan wished she could give her daughter another slap. At this moment, Taoist Feiliu finally spoke, "Yingnan, forget it. It's commendable that Rui Ling can stick to her heart."
Seeing her father silent, Liu Ruiling just smiled proudly, but in the blink of an eye she was taught a lesson by Taoist Feiliu, "You must think clearly before persisting in your true intention, otherwise you will make a wrong move if you think wrongly.
You see, none of us know him, but no one objects to him playing the battle on his behalf. Have you never thought about why?
Do you think it's because of his identity?
Is it possible that except for you, none of us here value this competition and are all people who cannot stick to their true intentions?"
These words were not taken lightly at all. They almost pointed at Liu Ruiling's nose and said that you think you are awesome and think that other people of the older generation are not thinking rightly.
"No, I didn't, I just..." Liu Ruiling was frightened.
Taoist Feiliu smiled and shook his head, "It's a good thing to stick to your original intention, but you also have to think more about everything. Sticking to your original intention and thinking at the same time is the way of cultivation for us."
"I would like to be taught by you!" A circle of people around him saluted with their hands raised.
Ning Chen stood behind him and nodded. Feiliu Taoist had clear thoughts and extraordinary realm. He could see clearly better than most of the monks in Bilan Continent. He was indeed a master of the first generation.
Seeing Liu Ruiling step aside, Taoist Feiliu made an invitation gesture to Ning Chen. The two looked at each other and smiled, and left the badminton hall together.
After the big guys left, a person next to him asked in surprise, "Is this guy really so powerful, even more powerful than Mei Feiyang?"
Several young people were speechless. In the end, Liu Ruiling took the lead and said with red eyes, "Huh, you'll know just by looking at it!"
…
Entering the open-air stadium, Ning Chen found that there were only a dozen or so people on the court in twos and threes, scattered around. They were all monks who had just become energetic, and they were only a little bit ahead of Zhou Mengyao.
"They are all staff, and we are the owners, so we come in first." Fang Zhen explained beside Ning Chen.
Ning Chen nodded and looked around. The stadium was clean. There wasn't even a banner. It seemed that the communication between the monks was really straightforward. They just needed to find a place to do it!
When Liu Ruiling and other young people also came out and stood behind Ning Chen and others, the staff on the other side also led the Japanese Qigong practitioners in.
Compared with the Chinese Qi Refiners, there are monks and Taoists, and the Japanese side is no less generous. There are samurai wearing kimonos, onmyojis with wide robes and long sleeves, ninjas wearing tight clothes, and some Japanese.
The monks look similar to each other.
Ning Chen looked around. If he hadn't entered the world of cultivation and saw the scene at this time, his first reaction would probably be to see a group of cosplayers...
"The leader on the opposite side is the Japanese Onmyoji Master Akutagawa Kaede, and there is also a monk named Ixu. They are all very powerful people." Fang Zhen knew that Ning Chen definitely didn't know the person opposite, so he consciously acted as an introducer.
"Not bad." Ning Chen nodded. The two monks headed by Japan have also reached the peak of the fourth level of Qi refining. Although they are not as good as Taoist Feiliu, they are still on par with Kong Zengpeng and the others.
However, Ning Chen actually saw a familiar face among the Japanese crowd.
Takeuchi Ryusei.
Either he is a twin or looks alike, he is Takeuchi Ryusheng, and he actually already has a sense of energy. He is probably at the same level as Zhou Mengyao.
"It's only been two months, right? Did this guy have an adventure? It seems that he has good qualifications in cultivation." Ning Chen thought to himself.
Takeuchi Ryusheng obviously also saw Ning Chen. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes at first, and then a look of relief instantly appeared. He glanced at Ning Chen with some contempt, leaving Ning Chen quite confused as to what he meant.
"He is also a Qi Practitioner. No wonder his calligraphy is so good. Humph, he bullies ordinary people by using his status as a Qi Refinement Practitioner. How shameless!" This is the inner voice of Takeuchi Ryusei.
"Hello, Master Feiliu!"
On the Japanese side, the leading Onmyoji Akutagawa Kaede stared at Taoist Feiliu, obviously seeing his cultivation level, "I haven't seen you for five years, I didn't expect you to break through the realm!"
"ToEFL, your mind is natural, your thoughts are clear, and your cultivation will come naturally." Taoist Feiliu said calmly.
Yixu smacked the corner of his mouth, not believing Taoist Feiliu's nonsense, but looked at the young monks standing in front of the Chinese side. There were monks and Taoists, male and female. However, after counting them, one could tell that the cultivators
There were only nine people in the show, and another guy who looked like an ordinary person was holding a female monk who was just feeling energetic. Was he bringing his family to watch the show?
Yixu frowned and asked, "Why are there only nine people? And you guys are getting more and more unruly. Why is there still an ordinary person here?"
Ordinary people?
Following Yi Xu's gaze, the young people on both sides looked at Ning Chen.
Not to mention Japan, the young monks on the Chinese side were even more shocked.
"I thought I couldn't feel his Qi because I was too weak, and I couldn't feel it even with Yixu on the other side?"
"That's right, if you don't tell me, I really haven't discovered it, and I can't feel his Qi. Is it some kind of unique breath gathering technique?"
On Earth, everyone is actually more or less able to restrain their aura. Unless their cultivation levels are too different, it is not easy to detect. Therefore, it is not surprising that everyone cannot feel Ning Chen's aura, but even Japan's Yixu can also feel it.
If not, then things will be interesting.
Either Ning Chen knows the unique breath gathering technique, or he is more powerful than Yixu!
The big guys in the Hua Kingdom were not surprised. When they heard that Ning Chen flew to the Demon City with his people, they knew that Ning Chen's cultivation had far surpassed their own, so they couldn't feel Ning Chen's cultivation.