252 Stay Back
In fact, even if Jiang Fan backed down, he wouldn’t allow it.
Why was he lowering himself to compete with a Waste Spirit Root?
Was it not to crush his spirit?
Was it not to show Gong Caiyi how mediocre her favored person was?
When it was time for results, did he want to run?
Dream on!
Jiang Fan touched his nose and said, “I suggest you take the initiative to give up.”
Learning someone else’s Earth-level middle-grade Cultivation Technique and then using it to win against them.
It’s somewhat bullying.
But to others, these words sounded like retreating.
Ming Youlian couldn’t help but laugh and said to Gong Caiyi, “Sect Master Gong, you just said that our Heavenly Sound Sect was bringing humiliation upon itself.”
“I have never understood.”
“I understand now.”
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“Our Heavenly Sound Sect’s esteemed Chief Disciple, comparing with a coward who talks tough but flinches at the last moment.”
“It is indeed insulting to one’s status.”
Yuan Zhiyu wanted to defend Jiang Fan.
If Jiang Fan had given up initially, she could have questioned the fairness of the competition and excused him.
But now, after two hours of enlightenment, retreating at this moment was indefensible.
The people outside the hall were also a bit puzzled.
Why did Jiang Fan just now think of giving up?
Too late, isn’t it?
Fu Chaohun sneered inwardly, really wanting to quit now?
Having spoken harshly, at the moment of confrontation, do you want to run?
He gave a gentle smile, “Junior Brother Jiang, it’s just a common exchange.”
“Winning or losing is not important, why care so much?”
“Do your best, whatever you comprehend is fine.”
“I won’t laugh at you.”
Jiang Fan plucked the zither strings and pondered, “You should go first.”
He wanted to see the difference between Fu Chaohun’s display and his.
The same musical score technique, though there may be differences, shouldn’t be too large?
“No problem.”
Fu Chaohun agreed readily.
He sneered inwardly, now Jiang Fan could only delay.
But under so many eyes, could he delay this difficulty?
He then sat cross-legged, placed the Ancient Zither on his knees, calmed his mind, and regulated his state.
His whole being quickly became tranquil.
Like a pond caressed by the spring breeze, without ripples.
But, in the next moment.
Strum——
As his fingers swiftly swept over the zither strings, two intense and sharp sounds, like cold knives drawn in the dark night, pierced the soul!
The unprepared crowd had their hearts skip a beat.
Then, the zither sound grew increasingly rapid!
An overwhelming sensation, like warhorse iron hooves trampling icy rivers, rushed towards them.
As the zither sounds reached their peak.
The sound suddenly shifted.
The low thumping and humming zither sounds, like clashing knives and swords.
The multitude seemed to see, in front of their eyes, billowing smoke, thousands of troops wielding war knives, fighting bloodily on vast plains!
Amidst the grandeur and fury, listeners became intensely emotional.