Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 122 - 102: Such Martial Wisdom, Truly Unrecorded (5k)_2

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"Disgusting... I saw Zhuang Yan agreeing and chiming in."

"Ugh, I stand upright and sit straight; I just like Sese! You, surnamed Yang, didn't speak, but you surely saved it! Dare you let me check the records?"

"You... Zhuang Yan, don't falsely accuse people without proof!"

"Everyone calm down, I heard that the dojo has invited an external disciple to come and give us a lecture, and he should be arriving soon."

A composed young man spoke, clearly holding some influence among the group, prompting everyone to drop other topics.

"A lecture? Is it by a Divine Travel Warrior with a superior cultivation body, or a Chained Martial Artist?"

"I've inquired about it; his name is Ji Jingqiu."

"Who has heard of this name?"

Everyone looked at each other and eventually, all shook their heads.

Before coming here, they had inquired about the talents among the Four Guardian Stars, especially those from their own dojo, who were their targets of challenge!

But no one had heard of the name Ji Jingqiu.

The young man who spoke earlier continued, "This Brother Ji is younger than most of us and hasn't formed his cultivation body yet."

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the crowd, buzzing with discussions.

"No way, younger than us? He sounds more like a Junior Brother than a Senior Brother."

"Yeah, not to mention Chen Yi is already at the Fifth Limit of Heavenly Person and nearly reaching the Peak of Body and Intent, even Zhuang Yan is at the Second Step of Body and Intent plus Fifth Limit of Heavenly Person!"

"But he's younger, perhaps his talent surpasses ours."

"That's something for the future, what can he teach us now?"

Among them, Chen Yi, who was somewhat seen as a leader, shook his head helplessly,

"Everyone's in such a rush, let's just meet Ji when he arrives and see for ourselves."

He still believed in the arrangement by the dojo; the Dragon Tiger Dojo had masters in attendance, not lacking Chained Martial Artists and Heart Image Warriors.

How could their foresight and arrangements be a joke?

Thus, Chen Yi was somewhat looking forward to meeting and sparring with this Junior Ji.

While they were speaking,

Everyone saw Master Song, who was responsible for the daily affairs of the dojo, walking in with a young stranger carrying a long sword.

By appearances, this youngster was not much different from them.

"Is that Ji Jingqiu?"

"He looks kind of handsome, just too young, hehe."

"The dojo is serious, huh?"

Chen Yi carefully watched Ji Jingqiu's walking steps and breathing rhythm, thinking that indeed, this Junior Ji was clearly not weak.

But if that's all there was to it, it wouldn't be enough to teach them.

What exactly was the intention behind this?

Could it be to let themselves give Junior Ji a lesson?

After all, judging by age, Junior Ji was much younger than them, even by half a year or more, definitely a Martial Arts prodigy.

Chen Yi couldn't guess the intentions of the upper echelons.

But he quickly gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

Why should a Martial Artist think so much, just fight and find out.

Master Song led Ji Jingqiu in front of everyone and said with a smile: "This is your Senior Brother Ji, who has been invited to teach you, anyone who doesn't accept, wants to challenge him?"

"I'll go first!"

Zhuang Yan stepped forward, causing many eager young people to reconsider.

Although Zhuang Yan's style was questionable, his strength and potential were undeniable, ranking him among the top three among them.

Zhuang Yan cupped his hands, "I'm Zhuang Yan, also a practitioner of swordsmanship, as to whether you're a Senior Brother or Junior, we'll see after we fight."

Ji Jingqiu clasped his hands and asked, "What rank are you in your batch?"

Zhuang Yan raised an eyebrow proudly, "Guaranteed third, contending for second!"

Ji Jingqiu nodded and smiled, "Good news, after I defeat you, just two more to go."

Hearing this statement, the young people around clicked their tongues, some deliberately shouted for Junior Ji to take it easy, warning that Zhuang Yan plays dirty, don't be careless and slip up!

Zhuang Yan raised an eyebrow, "Shall we use wooden swords or real swords?"

"You choose, I'll use the sheath," Ji Jingqiu sincerely replied, he pulled out the Green Master but didn't use it, instead standing it aside, ready to use its unique sheath against the enemy.

This wasn't him being arrogant but him not wanting to see blood, after all, they were all part of one family.

Zhuang Yan exclaimed, "Then I'll use a wooden sword, so you don't have excuses if you lose, Junior Ji."

He deliberately stressed 'Junior Ji'.

Everyone cleared the area, stepping aside.

Zhuang Yan took a wooden sword, his entire demeanor changing in an instant, his gaze sharpened, and he exclaimed,

"I'm coming!"

He struck first, his initial move was a powerful Sword Draw Slash, he crossed twenty meters in a blink, slashing down!

Seeing Ji Jingqiu didn't move, whether he hadn't reacted in time or not, when the wooden sword was slashing down, it was too late for Zhuang Yan to stop.

He was glad, at least it was a wooden sword!

At that moment, Ji Jingqiu's sheath slanted across, catching the full-force Sword Draw Slash.

With a muffled sound,

Zhuang Yan's eyes widened, his hands holding the sword were slightly numb from the backlash, but Ji Jingqiu, holding the sheath with one hand, didn't move an inch under the attack, not even his form shook!

What kind of physique was this?!

Ji Jingqiu suddenly shook the sheath in his hand, taking advantage of Zhuang Yan's recoil to strike towards Zhuang Yan's hand.

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This intent was clear, and Zhuang Yan, anticipating it, forcibly used Qi Force to dissipate the shock force from his arms, and he swung toward Ji Jingqiu's hand!

He was prepared early, aiming to knock the sheath from Ji Jingqiu's hand.

In reality, he struck first!

But the final clang heard was Zhuang Yan's wooden sword hitting the floor.