3383 Coercion

This young master from the Qi family was only twenty-eight years old, and he was merely the thirty-third ranked talisman master among the Qi family's younger generation. Yet, with just one move, he could overpower and subdue two Mu family disciples. Those two were so embarrassed they couldn't even lift their heads. It was truly humiliating. If it hadn't been for Master Seven's timely intervention, they might have been severely burned by the fire spirit talismans used by their opponent.

The two lowered their heads dejectedly, shuffled their feet, and slunk off the martial arts stage. Now, on the vast martial arts stage, only Qi Fang stood. The young man stood with his hands behind his back, looking quite arrogant, like a grandmaster of talismans.

"I've specially come to seek some guidance from the Mu family disciples. I wonder if any Mu brother would be willing to step up and compete with me?"

When Qi Fang's words fell, the entire venue became silent. The Mu family disciples looked at each other, all somewhat at a loss. They weren't foolish; everyone could see that Qi Fang, daring to challenge the Mu family alone, must have extraordinary abilities.

The competition was currently being held at the Mu family. If they sent Mu family's Eldest Young Master, Mu Xingchen, to the stage, he would certainly be able to decisively defeat Qi Fang. However, Qi Fang had just stated that he was ranked thirty-third among the Qi family's younger generation. If the Mu family sent their top-ranked Mu Xingchen to deal with this guy, wouldn't that significantly cheapen Mu Xingchen's value? But if they sent someone else... they might not necessarily win.

Just as the elders were deep in thought, Mu Wuzi suddenly leaped up from his seat. "I'll compete with you!"

His father, Mu Jingyang, instinctively turned and glared at his son. This impulsive fellow had jumped out without even assessing the situation. As a father, how could he not know his son's talisman skills? This Qi family member was a Profound-grade Talisman Master, and his son was definitely not his match. However, since Mu Wuzi had already stepped forward, his father had no reason to undermine his son's confidence. So, he could only scowl and glare at Mu Wuzi, saying, "Don't overexert yourself."

Mu Wuzi glanced at his father, then quickly ran onto the martial arts stage. Tilting his head, he glared at Qi Fang, "Hey, Qi, this young master will have a go with you."

Qi Fang didn't get angry, merely bowed calmly to Mu Wuzi, "A pleasure, young brother, please go first."

Mu Wuzi didn't stand on ceremony. Since the other party told him to go first, there was no reason not to make the first move... In fact, for a thirteen-year-old like Mu Wuzi, reaching the realm of a high-level talisman master was already considered a rare talent. It was just that his temperament, since childhood, was like his father's: impulsive and prone to anger, acting without much foresight.

As soon as he got on stage, he immediately threw two attack talismans at Qi Fang without a word.

Qi Fang chuckled and threw out a defensive talisman to block them. Then, with a flick of his left hand, a fire spirit talisman once again rushed towards Mu Wuzi on the opposite side with lightning speed.

Mu Jingrui's eyes darkened slightly, and he exchanged a glance with Mu Jingyuan, the Mu family's third uncle, who sat beside him. The other party indeed had ill intentions and had brought quite a few fire spirit talismans. It seemed their intention this time was to make the Mu family look bad.

Mu Xingchen frowned. "I'll go chase him away."

Mu Jingrui shook his head. "Xingchen, you can't go up."

"Yes, Xingchen, stay here," Mu Jingyuan also nodded in agreement.