Chapter 90: Prove Dao with Pen (1/2)

At this moment, Qin wanted to raise his point to but he calmed down. His swordsman's sense tingled and told him that he was losing his mind. Only then he realize neither he was wrong nor Guan was wrong.

Both had their own belief and they could stick to each other. At this moment, both stared at each other without speaking.

”So, are we still going to the arena?” Guo Min suddenly spoke and broke the silence. Qin and Guan Ming turned their heads at him and smiled.

”Yes, let's go to the arena.” Both of them decided to stop here.

Fortunately, nobody was there to listen to their crap. After they left, they quickly arrived at the arena that was packed with disciples. There were already more than three thousand disciples. Not to mention, there were many new disciples and some other recent disciples.

Qin's trio soon reached their room. But, then they realized there was no room. All of those rooms were destroyed yesterday and the sect didn't repair them. So, they went to the watcher's area and started watching the battles.

Due to yesterday's drama, Jin Hao didn't come to watch the battle today. And, many turned their gazes and Qin's trio many times just to see their faces.

After all, yesterday's drama was quite huge even for the entire sect. Many crazy things happened and one of the craziest thing was the relationship between the elder and the disciple. Although this has happened a few times, those weren't to everyone.

Those were spread around with the rumors. Qin's trio ignored their gazes and kept their eyes on the battle. After a few battles, it was Guo Min's turn. This time Guo Min was lucky or rather to say his opponent was unlucky.

Because his opponent suffered extreme heart and mind pain for some reason. Everybody guessed the reason but they couldn't understand whether it was his opponent who got unlucky or he was too lucky.

”Is this why you stuck with him?” Guan Xing turned his head at Qin and asked.

”Nope, I didn't care about this ability of his. But, it is good, isn't it? I think his talent is to absorb the luck of his opponent or someone who takes him as an enemy. If this is the case, then his enemy will only be left with misfortune.”

”But, there are some conditions where this talent won't simply work.” Qin shook his head and explained.

”Such as?” Guan Xing asked with curiosity.

”If he faces a genius swordsman like me, then it wouldn't work. If he faces an immensely strong opponent, then it wouldn't work either. But, if I am wrong then even we could get affected from it.” Qin spoke with his poker face.

Guan Xing's lips twitched upon hearing his words. He could help but lower his head and said ”Face is truly a useless part.”

”You can't use it for getting stronger. You can't use it for walking. You can't use it for fighting. You can't use it for making baby either.”

He couldn't help but raise his thumbs up at Qin from below.

Qin directly ignored his words and waited for the next battles. After Guo Min won, he directly returned to the seat and after a few battles, it was Guan Xing's turn.

And, surprisingly, Guan Xing met a strong opponent. Of course, this was only strong in others minds. For Guan Xing, he wasn't a strong opponent.

Previously Guan Xing only used a fist but this time he used his weapon. But, his weapon was quite amazing. It was a pen. When other people saw his weapon, they got confused. Even the elders were confused.

Because they hadn't seen anyone using the pen as a weapon. Guan Xing was facing an opponent with a spear. His opponent had a bulky body and a scar under his left eye. He stared at Guan Xing and asked ”Your weapon is a pen?”

”Yes,” When Guan Xing nodded his head, even Qin was shocked. Because, the pen was something that almost no one in this world uses as a weapon, at least no one that they have seen.

But, when Qin looked at the pen, he found some peculiar about it. This pen was golden and it had seven gems on the top. It was an ordinary pen. He was sure about it. But, he didn't know how to use a pen as a weapon.

”Then, don't blame me for having an easy win.” The guy with the spear shouted and rushed towards Guan Xing.

Guan Xing turned his left hand up and a bottle of ink appeared on it. He dipped the pen on the ink and wrote a word on the air.

Block

At the same time, the guy with the spear thrusts his spear towards Guan Xing. But, it stopped before hitting Guan Xing. To be precise, it pushed him back. After retreating a few steps, he stopped and stared at Guan Xing with seriousness in his eyes.

When he collided, it felt like metal. But, it was just the air in front of his eyes. This is why he got confused and turned serious. At this moment, Guan Xing moved his hand once again.

Fist from the Right