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Upon hearing this, Qin Sihai's smile froze on his face, and his deep, piercing gaze instantly locked onto Li Qianfan on the stage.

Being able to defeat Zhang Ju with just 10% of his strength.

It must be said, that was truly arrogant.

Standing behind Qin Sihai, Ye Ling'er and Zhao Tianjie were instantly frightened. They had never expected Li Qianfan to make such an arrogant statement in public, completely disregarding Zhang Ju as a person.

"Master Qin, I think, these are just harsh words before the sparring, not to be taken to heart,"

Feeling Qin Sihai's displeasure, Ye Ling'er quickly stepped forward to speak in favor of Li Qianfan. Having been at the martial pavilion for several years now, she knew Qin Sihai's character well. Although Qin Sihai was usually easy to talk to, he really disliked arrogant people.

"Hmm." Qin Sihai nodded indifferently and then walked towards the stage.

"Ling'er, I can already feel that Master Qin is not happy. He really dislikes arrogant people. Previously, when Zhang Ju returned flaunting his second-place prize from a competition, the master dragged him to the office and scolded him harshly,"

Zhao Tianjie followed beside Ye Ling'er, his tone full of worry.

"I'm not worried about the master here, but I'm really concerned that Li Qianfan's words will completely enrage Zhang Ju. Then, I'm afraid Li Qianfan won't be able to withstand it and end up severely injured," Ye Ling'er expressed her worries.

At this moment, Qin Sihai had already reached the bottom of the stage. He clapped his hands lightly, and immediately the entire hall fell silent. Everyone's gaze locked onto Qin Sihai, including Li Qianfan and Zhang Ju, who also turned to look at him.

"Zhang Ju, Li Qianfan, your duel today is a friendly sparring within the pavilion. All actions must stop at the point of contact, and you must not hurt each other. Do you understand?" Qin Sihai said, his hands behind his back and a calm face.

Although Zhang Ju was furious, wanting to beat Li Qianfan to death, he dared not be too presumptuous in front of Qin Sihai, holding back his anger, "Master, I understand, it's friendly sparring!"

He said this, but Zhang Ju had other ideas in his mind.

Friendly sparring, injuries are inevitable. Today, he planned to use this opportunity to teach Li Qianfan, this arrogant fool, a lesson.

"Li Qianfan, did you hear that?"

Qin Sihai's gaze locked onto Li Qianfan, asking sternly.

"Master Qin, I heard it," Li Qianfan looked gravely at Qin Sihai and said, "You hadn't arrived earlier when I already mentioned that in this sparring, I would only use 10% of my strength, and I believe that should not hurt Zhang Ju." Find more chapters on empire

At these words, Qin Sihai's mouth twitched slightly, and a few black lines even appeared on his forehead, this kid was indeed arrogant enough.

Being so arrogant in front of the master, some students couldn't hold back any longer, constantly mocking Li Qianfan and even some of Zhang Ju's fans resorted to insulting Li Qianfan.

Even some instructors shook their heads helplessly, they had seen the arrogant, but never anyone this arrogant.

Ye Ling'er could no longer hold back, she stepped forward and said, "Li Qianfan, be mindful of what you say. You should at least show basic respect. Since it's decided to be a sparring, then bring out your true abilities. It's not just about respecting others, but also respecting yourself."

Actually, Ye Ling'er had another intention in saying this, based on Zhang Ju's character, through this sparring, he would definitely find a way to retaliate against Li Qianfan. If Li Qianfan did not show his real strength, he might indeed end up injured.

Every year, many students ended up with broken arms and legs from friendly sparrings, and she did not want Li Qianfan to end up like that.

"Alright, I understand!"

It seemed like Li Qianfan agreed seriously, but he still had his own thoughts.

The sparring with Zhang Ju definitely couldn't be all-out. With his current strength at the third level of the Qi Refining Realm, one full-powered punch could definitely kill Zhang Ju instantly. This duel was just meant to earn a position as an instructor, not to kill someone.

"Alright, if that's the case, then let's not waste everyone's time, let the sparring begin!"

Qin Sihai said indifferently.

As Qin Sihai announced the start of the duel, the entire hall instantly erupted in excitement. Because the instructors held a special status, they remained neutral and wouldn't pick sides in front of Qin Sihai.

But the students didn't care about that as much, and they started to pick sides.

As expected, ninety-nine percent of the students sided with Zhang Ju, and some even boldly claimed that with Zhang Ju's strength, he could definitely knock down Li Qianfan, the blind man, with a single punch.

Some students, overcome with emotion, raised their arms and shouted, "Beat him to death, beat him to death!!"

Seeing so many students supporting him, Zhang Ju's lips curled up sharply, and his proud gaze fell on Li Qianfan. He clasped his fists heavily and said, "Li Qianfan, no matter what, I have been in the martial pavilion longer and am your senior. How about this, I'll give you three moves?"

"You'll give me three moves?"

Li Qianfan was taken aback and then asked, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you even understand that?" someone below the stage shouted, "Giving you three moves means, Brother Ju won't fight back, he'll just dodge, and only after three moves will he strike!"

"I see, then I obey!"

Li Qianfan nodded slightly and after clasping his fists lightly, he quickly rushed towards Zhang Ju.

When Li Qianfan made the first move, the atmosphere in the arena instantly reached its peak, and many people stood up to cheer for Zhang Ju. In terms of popularity, Li Qianfan was clearly at a disadvantage, having no ground to stand on compared to Zhang Ju.

However, Li Qianfan didn't care; in his view, as long as his fists were strong enough, he could break through anything.

He could even make those who looked down on him shut their mouths.

Soon, Li Qianfan reached Zhang Ju's front. He secretly circulated the "Dragon and Phoenix Mystery Skill" and instantly his fists were enveloped by wisps of True Qi. After feeling that immense power, he was filled with unprecedented confidence.

However, Li Qianfan only used ten percent of his strength.

"So strong!!"

Seeing the speed of Li Qianfan's punching wind, Zhang Ju's pupils sharply constricted, especially after hearing the 'whoosh' sound of the wind breaking, his face changed dramatically, and he dodged with extreme speed.

He had a strong premonition that if Li Qianfan's punch hit him, he would definitely suffer a lot.

Unexpectedly!

This guy's test results at the martial pavilion were mediocre, but who thought his strength would be so great.

Regardless, Zhang Ju, as the strongest instructor at the Four Seas Martial Pavilion, still had some skills, and as the fist was about to reach him, he swayed to the side and rapidly dodged Li Qianfan's punch.

To outsiders, it seemed he dodged the punch quite easily, but it actually broke Zhang Ju out in a cold sweat.

Something's not right!

This guy's strength is abnormal.

Previously, when Zhang Ju sparred with Qin Sihai, he never felt such immense pressure.

However, just as Zhang Ju was still marveling at Li Qianfan's powerful strength, a huge fist suddenly sped toward his stomach with great velocity. Feeling that intense power, Zhang Ju's scalp tingled, and a chill surged from his palms to his crown.

At that moment, Zhang Ju completely forgot about his earlier declaration of 'giving three moves'. Going back on his word would only cost him some face, but if he didn't defend himself, that punch would definitely make him suffer tremendously.

With that thought, Zhang Ju didn't hesitate at all and immediately threw a right punch toward Li Qianfan's fist.

"Bang!!"

The fists collided, and a sudden sound of breaking bones echoed.

"Ah!"

A few seconds later, a painful scream instantly resounded, and a figure flew backward like a kite with its string cut…