Peerless Conceited Cultivator

Everyone from the Heaven Shrouding Union clapped, each and every one of them extremely excited, looking at Ling Shuanghua with extreme appreciation.    

"Damn, this Tigress is so impressive, not even giving Zhao Danxin face! It's too valiant! " Li Mann'niu admired her very much.    

"Just words, straight words! Good job! " Tong Lingyu crazily liked him manually.    

"Tell me, did our Young Lord manage to get rid of her, and what's more, it's doing it very comfortably? Otherwise, why would she lean towards our Young Lord so much?"    

Ouyang Ying rubbed his chin, the vulgar smile on his face didn't match with his handsome face.    

"It must be! There are people below Young Lord … " Wei Qingshu shook his fan, showing a deep understanding.    

Zhao Danxin never thought that Ling Shuanghua would not give him any face. He really had the feeling that he was asking for insult, and it stimulated his old face to the point that it turned red.    

His hatred for Yang Pann overflowed to the heavens, yet he was still unable to do anything to him. It seemed that he was simply too aggrieved, and could only be settled within the framework of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect Convention today.    

Yang Pann took out his phone, and said solemnly: "Group Leader Ling, I have a video here. Take a look!"    

Ling Shuanghua caught it and looked at it. This was exactly what the Zhao Family and Chen Family had said after they attacked the Yang Family.    

After looking through, Ling Shuanghua returned the phone to Yang Pann, and his face had already turned green, "Zhao Danxin, what arrogant words you have. Your words are the imperial edict? I think you are the one who is lawless, treating Ancient Martial Arts Sect Convention as a piece of thin air! Do you want to test the power of our Oversight Committee? "    

"Group Leader Ling, you must be joking! How would I dare? I admit that there was something wrong with the actions of our Zhao Family back then, but Yang Pann killed my son, how can I endure such a thing? "    

Zhao Danxin was so angry that he could not even close his eyes. Yang Pann was such a scumbag, he actually left behind evidence.    

However, Zhao Danxin hated Yang Pann to the bones. If he did not kill Yang Pann, he would never be able to quell his anger. Although private duels were prohibited in the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, it was not a complete prohibition on the use of force to settle disputes. It was just that the dispute had to be resolved under the supervision of the official Ancient Martial Arts Sect institutions! "Now, my suggestion is to sign the life and death agreement and decide victory or defeat in one match. This dispute will be completely settled!"    

"Yang Pann, are you willing to accept this? If you are unwilling, our Song Family and our Supervision Committee of Ancient Martial Arts Sect will definitely not stand by and do nothing. We will also investigate this matter clearly and give you justice! "    

Hearing that, Ling Shuanghua's heart dropped, he turned to Yang Pann and asked.    

In fact, she wasn't willing for Yang Pann to make a move, because Ren Xiang and Wei Qian Tian were both Sword Cultivator warriors with Profound Rank. Their strength was extremely tyrannical, and in her opinion, Yang Pann's chance of victory was very slim.    

Regarding the matter of Yang Pann destroying the many experts in Nangong Family, Soong Shixi and Ling Shuanghua had analyzed it once more after this.    

They all agreed that Yang Pann should have some achievements in the area of formations, so he was able to break through the formation and use the formation to kill his enemies, causing his Nangong Family to suffer.    

To put it bluntly, Yang Pann's cultivation was far from enough, it was just using the opponent's array, and taking advantage of them.    

However, it was an undeniable fact that Yang Pann was a Peak of Late Yellow Rank cultivator, while the Giant Sword Sect Sword Cultivator s were the ones with the strongest attack power, so Yang Pann was afraid it would be difficult to defend against them.    

Yang Pann frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "This is for the best, if you want to wash off our Heaven Shrouding Union, who knows how long you will have to wait! Why don't we do as Clan Head Zhao says! "    

"Yang Pann, I advise you not to take the risk. Sword Cultivator's power is very strong …" Ling Shuanghua was greatly surprised by Yang Pann's reaction and could not help but be slightly startled.    

Sword Cultivator's attack is very powerful and fast, it requires one sword to break all kinds of techniques, no matter how much you change, I can destroy it with a single sword strike, and it is true that the various forces in the Ancient Martial Arts Sect do not wish to offend strong existences.    

She said in a low voice: "Yang Pann, I hope you will trust our investigations. We will definitely punish you impartially!"    

Yang Pann already had a plan, so he smiled and said indifferently: "It's fine, I'm confident, a mere Sword Cultivator with insignificant Peak of Late Profound Rank! I defeated him as if he was playing a game! "    

"This grandson is really bragging!" When Ren Xiang and Wei Tian Gan heard this, their noses almost went crooked from anger.    

F * ck, aren't you afraid of losing your tongue?    

Just a low hand in Yellow Rank, if he could kill Profound Rank Expert, he could only rely on tactics and Battle Consciousness. However, looking at your young age, you don't even seem to be twenty, so how could you possibly have outstanding Battle Consciousness s and tactics?    

Besides, we are also experienced experts, alright?    

It turned out that in the Giant Sword Sect Sword Sect, disciples were generally divided into four categories, namely service personnel, outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples and elite disciples.    

Servants usually did some service work or took care of the secular industry to earn money for the sect.    

The outer sect had already put most of their energy into training, but they still had to complete a few sect missions every once in a while, earn money, and pay off to the sect.    

The inner sect focused on cultivation and enjoyed the resources provided by the sect. This was already a very high level.    

If they were a little more powerful, they could become elite disciples. Those Elders with higher cultivation levels would personally teach them the way of the Sword Cultivator.    

Ren Xiang and Wei Tian Gan were both outer sect disciples of the Giant Sword Sect.    

The elite disciples were all dragons among men, phoenixes that only appeared once in a hundred years, and the outer sect disciples were actually already quite terrifying. Normally, with the cultivation of their Profound Rank, they could establish an extremely strong power in the Secular World.    

However, a sect like the Giant Sword Sect that lived in seclusion in a Blessed Paradise created by a supreme expert of the senior generation and focused on cultivating to not bother with worldly matters, their ability to manage mundane businesses was far too weak.    

These outer sect disciples would often become trump cards amongst the large clans to serve as ministers. This way, they could not delay their cultivation and could also earn money and cultivation materials to support the sect.    

Ren Xiang and Wei Tian Gan had served in several large families before, and they were both ace ministers, or even Attendant Group leaders.    

They had experienced many dangerous battles and killing intent, and they had never been defeated, they were Evil Martial Cultivator who could even suppress Earth Rank!    

Over time, they also developed a arrogance that they thought was extremely high, to the point of not putting Earth Rank Expert in their eyes, let alone Yang Pann who only had a mere Yellow Rank cultivation!    

Seeing Yang Pann insist, Ling Shuanghua was also helpless, he looked inside the helicopter and nodded, reminding him softly: "This battle, although it is called a contest, but if you want to sign a life and death agreement, it is a fight to the death, and is extremely dangerous, anyone who dies fighting, no one can investigate it, so, do not hold back!"    

"I understand, thank you, Group Leader Ling!" Yang Pann smiled and glanced inside the helicopter at the same time.    

In fact, Yang Pann had long used his Spiritual Sense to detect that there were a few Earth Rank Expert s inside the helicopter. One of them had an appearance similar to Ling Shuanghua.    

Yang Pann had long since received information about the man. He was one of the great ancient warriors of Song Family Clan Master Ling Nan, Soong Shixi!    

With regards to the arrival of Soong Shixi, Yang Pann was not the least bit surprised.    

Soong Shixi was probably very curious about his own cultivation base, if he wanted to judge, how much of a chance would he have to win against Nangong Family?!    

That was why Yang Pann agreed to fight with Ren Xiang. Not only did he want to end this dispute, he also wanted to display his heaven-defying cultivation, gain Soong Shixi's trust, and obtain's support and cultivation resources.    

Zhao Danxin had always been worried that Yang Pann would not dare to agree, and seeing that Yang Pann had agreed to it, he could not help but be ecstatic.    

Hmph, this kid is really reckless. He actually agreed to it!    

This way, he could make the two reverends, Ren Wei, take action and legally kill this vicious beast to avenge the Zhao Family!    

However, Yang Pann had always been a radical adventurer, he wanted to increase the stakes once again. He said coldly: "Patriarch Zhao, since we are fighting, why not add another prize, otherwise, it would be exciting!"    

Zhao Danxin thought, you are truly arrogant, and even wanted to gamble, so he mocked: "Sure! What do you want to bet? "    

Yang Pann stroked his chin and muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "If I lose, Yang Family and Heaven Shrouding Group would all belong to you. I, Yang Pann, will withdraw out of the East Sea, and will never step foot in again!"    

When these words were spoken, everyone's hearts were in their throats. They looked at each other with stunned expressions.    

This bet was too big, it was too risky!    

This was a coffin book that everyone had accumulated for many years! Young Master Yang actually bet on it!    

However, Heaven Shrouding Union had always been Yang Pann's decision. Even though everyone was worried in their hearts, and even felt that Yang Pann was too radical, they would not say anything to stop him.    

"Yang Pann, don't be too impulsive!" Ling Shuanghua's beautiful eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief, as she reminded Ling Shuanghua in a light voice.    

however, recalled the matter of Yang Pann winning and losing with him two months ago, how he accepted his entire Northmont Alliance as his subordinate and encouraged everyone with a smile. "Don't worry, everyone! Young Master Yang has never fought an unprepared battle! "    

Zhao Danxin was immediately overjoyed upon hearing this. Although his Yang Family had already declined, there were no lack of treasures of heaven and earth.    

However, he also understood that Yang Pann would definitely not do business that was a loss. She would definitely want to bet quite a bit of chips herself, so he immediately asked: "Then you're going to win?"    

Yang Pann smiled and said: "Give me twenty Spirit Stone s and all of your Zhao Family's assets! Your Zhao Family will be completely removed from the East Sea! "    

This bet was not small, it was a matter of great importance, so Zhao Danxin hesitated for half a minute before making his decision, "Alright! It's done! " He said to an old man beside him: "Butler Li, go and prepare the death contract!"    

"Yes sir!" The butler bowed and quickly left.    

At this time, Zhao Danxin and Ren Xiang Wei Tian Gan returned to the ancestral hall to discuss, while Ling Shuanghua got on the helicopter.    

Yang Pann then returned to his camp and chatted with his brothers, but the Spiritual Sense had also gone into the ancestral hall to investigate.    

Inside the Ancestral Hall, Zhao Ziming's corpse was placed, the surroundings were filled with wreaths and couplets, and in the middle, there was a portrait hanging.    

Zhao Danxin looked at his son's portrait and hot tears welled up in his eyes. It was a kind of sorrow for the white-haired man to send him away.