Chapter 88: The Proper Way to Stand Out

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    Left.

    Right.

    Left.

    Thrust. Thrust. Slash.

    The rhythm of a spear is different.

    That is the thought that drifts through Liu Jins mind while fighting an Inner Disciple of the Eternal Flame Clan.

    Taking up the spear had been a decision made without much thought put into it. Lei Kong knew how to use swords and spears, and it seemed foolish not to take advantage of that. Somewhere along the way, Liu Jin developed a preference for spears over swords, and before they realized it, the spear had become part of his Qing Jin disguise.

    Qing was his fathers former last name, but it is not such an uncommon family name. The risks of using it are minor. At most, someone may think he had been named or had named himself after the previous emperor of the Storm Dragon Empire. Such things are not uncommon.

    Meanwhile, Liu Jin is... a potentially troublesome identity. His name is not one that is known throughout the lands. However, the possibility of it being linked to Xiao Shuang and, by extension, to the Divine Frozen Palace is not zero. That is why, for the purposes of joining the Eternal Flame Clan, Qing Jin is a safer identity.

    And Qing Jin uses a spear.

    It is a relatively simple weapon. Bladed end. Blunt end. Slash. Thrust. Block. Even a complete novice would be able to grasp that much after a few minutes of swinging it around. Yet, there is an art to it. Thrusts are not punches. Slashes are not kicks. Blocks... are still blocks, but they carry different risks.

    The intervals are different. The range is different. The timing is different. It is not the first bladed weapon Liu Jin uses, yet keeping track of the blade of a knife is not the same as keeping track of the bladed end of a spear. The extra reach provided by the weapon is a definite advantage, but thats precisely why he needs to be careful with it.

    Each short thrust of Liu Jins spear forces his opponent to back away. The Inner Disciple wields a sword yet can barely fend off his attacks. The difference in reach between their weapons is proving to be a too big disadvantage. Liu Jins quick and constant attacks successfully keep his foe on the defensive.

    However, Liu Jin can only maintain that rhythm for so long.

    The tip of his spear dips down. It is the smallest of pauses, barely a fleeting instant. However, his opponent doesnt miss it. His eyes shine when the opening presents itself, sidestepping and lunging, extending his body as far as he can, doing his best to make up for the difference in reach.

    It is exactly what Liu Jin has been waiting for.

    A twist of his wrist makes the blade of his spear draw a sharp circle, easily batting the sword out of the way, leaving his opponent wide open.

    Liu Jin pushes.

    His grip on the spear shifts, so hes holding the weapon with both hands close to the blunt end instead of having one hand wrapped around the center. From his opponents perspective, it is as if the weapon magically grew in length. There is no time to dodge. The strike lands perfectly on the Inner Disciples shoulder. Had he not been in the Spirit Realm, the weapon would have pierced right through his shoulder. Such is the strength Liu Jin is using. The Inner Disciple is sent flying out of the ring and lands harshly on his back.

    It is Liu Jins victory.

    The Inner Disciple grits his teeth as he struggles to get up, one hand gripping his shoulder. Hell need to visit the Medical Pavilion soon.

    I thank you for your guidance, senior brother. Liu Jin bows his head in respect. This one was doubtlessly lucky just now.

    The Inner Disciple says nothing. He scowls and walks away, pushing his way through the crowd. Liu Jin may have tried to appease him, but that wont change what just happened. He, an Inner Disciple, just lost to an Outer Disciple.

    Putting aside matters of pride, the points he lost will not come back just because Liu Jin is trying to be polite.

    Whenever a disciple loses a spar, hell lose points. The amount varies depending on the ranks of the disciples involved. Losing against a higher-ranked disciple is only natural, so not many points will be lost due to such an outcome. However, if one were to lose to a lower-ranked disciple, the point deduction will be quite hefty.CHeCk for new stories on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m

    In other words, accepting challenges from Outer Disciples is extremely disadvantageous for Inner Disciples. At best, they are a waste of time. At worst, they are a waste of points.

    That is why an Inner Disciple would normally reject an Outer Disciples challenge.

    That is why guaranteed challenges exist.

    All disciples of the Eternal Flame Clan have the right to make three guaranteed challenges per day. The person who receives the challenge cannot turn it down. Thanks to this rule, even a Core Disciple can be challenged by someone who just joined the Sect. There are just a few limits to this rule. For example, a person cannot accept more than three guaranteed challenges on the same day. Similarly, one cannot challenge the same person more than once per day.

    Liu Jin has been using his guaranteed challenges to get Inner Disciples to spar with him. In fact, he has already used all three of them, yet he is still managing to find sparring partners. The reason for that is well...

    Weak! Far too weak! Bei Hong cries out as he dispatches yet another Inner Disciple, one in the Fourth Level of the Spirit Realm this time. Annoying though it may be, Bei Hongs arrogance is not entirely unmerited.

    It is also not entirely without upsides.

    Bei Hong, Lu Mei, Huang Shing, and Liu Jin. They are challenging Inner Disciples to quickly gain the necessary points for their promotion. Like Liu Jin, the other three have already used all their guaranteed challenges. That means they need other ways to convince the Inner Disciples to fight them.

    Indignation works.

    No one likes losing, especially to a group of cocky newcomers, which Bei Hongs boasting successfully paints them as.

    Ha! Even when hunting rabbits, a lion should use his full strength! You were foolish to take me lightly!

    Huang Shing helps.

    The two are not afraid of angering the Inner Disciples around them, causing more than one to step up to their challenges. Whether it is to avenge their brethren or put the unruly newcomers in their place, it doesnt matter. All that matters is that they provide them with foes.

    Bei Hong laughs from his ring. Not bad. It seems youre not as weak as I thought.

    Just watch! I plan on winning more times than you!

    Ill gladly show you the difference between us!

    Curiously enough, it seems the two are bonding over the whole thing. Liu Jin is not sure whether thats a good thing or not.

    If he doesnt do something about this later, itll become troublesome. Liu Jin is sure of that.

    Its been quite some time since Ive been this fired up! His opponent jumps into the ring. He is an Inner Disciple in the Fourth Level of the Spirit Realm. I warn you, friend of Lu Mei. I may not be able to hold back as much as I should,

    In other words, he wants to make an impression on Lu Mei by beating him. Liu Jin wants to roll his eyes. How much of this is the effect of her perfume and how much is it because of her looks?

    Or perhaps has she been using the Charm Technique she used on Huang Shing on members of the crowd?

    Liu Jin sighs.

    Friend is not the word Id use. He assumes a fighting stance. My name is Qing Jin, age fourteen. This junior humbly asks for guidance.

    Pan Qiu, age sixteen. Watch me, Lu Mei!

    He isnt even listening to him. Liu Jin would have sighed once more if Pan Qiu hadnt immediately lunged at him. His body easily breaks the speed of sound, his aura blazing around him with the might of someone in the Fourth Level of the Spirit Realm.

    Liu Jins Qi is that of someone in the Ninth Level of the Nascent Realm.

    Naturally, the crowd doesnt think he has any chance of winning. The difference between him and his opponent is simply too big. At worst, those watching probably think he is someone trying to impress Lu Mei, who is about to get what he deserves for overstepping his boundaries.

    Those people are soon proven wrong.

    Liu Jin not only reacts to Pan Qius attack but also counters, forcing Pan Qiu back with a series of quick thrusts from his spear. Pan Qius eyes widen in surprise, but only for a moment. He quickly adapts, weaving in between Liu Jins attacks, his fists striking at the spear to push it out of the way. Pan Qiu is strong, dangerously so. Liu Jin can clearly tell he intends to knock the spear out of his hands with pure strength.

    He can''t.

    The people watch stunned as Liu Jin slowly pushes Pan Qiu back with quick, precise attacks. They cannot believe it. Someone in the Ninth Level of the Nascent Realm is fighting against someone in the Fourth Level of the Spirit Realm. The difference between them is basically half a cultivation realm. No, in fact, it may be even more than that.

    Impressive does not begin to describe Liu Jins performance.

    However, if Liu Jin looks impressive, that means his opponent ends up looking decidedly unimpressive. As someone so far above him in cultivation, Pan Qiu should have won by now. That is what common sense dictates. That such a simple expectation remains beyond his grasp can only reflect poorly on him.

    Sure enough, frustration and irritation appear on his face.

    One Hundred Fiery Fists.

    Pan Qiu whispers it, his voice curt and irritated.

    Flames erupt in his hands. In an instant, dozens, if not hundreds, of fireballs are suddenly launched towards Liu Jin. Each of Pan Qius punches generates more. The disciples around them back away as many miss their mark. Liu Jin reinforces his spear with Qi, trying his best to bat away all fireballs coming his way. However, that soon proves to be a mistake as Pan Qiu keeps throwing more, pinning him in place. The light begins to blind him, the force starts pushing back.

    Liu Jin takes a deep breath.

    Art of the Roaming Thief.

    In an instant, he disappears from Pan Qius sight, only to suddenly appear behind him. It speaks well of Pan Qius skill that he senses Liu Jin just as his spear is about to slam down on his shoulder. He turns and raises his arms, forming an x in front of him to block. The ring beneath them breaks from the force of the impact, yet Pan Qiu grits his teeth and bears it, yelling as he pushes Liu Jin back.

    The flaming fists come for him again, but theyre slower this time. Blocking that hit had taken its toll on Pan Qiu.

    And yet, if things continue like this, the fight could drag far too long for Liu Jins tastes. A person in the Fourth Level of the Spirit Realm is not one he can afford to take lightly.

    Liu Jin clicks his tongue.

    No choice then. He needs to end this quickly.

    His Qi flares up as he changes its basic nature. Not to poison. Hed rather not reveal that yet.

    His Qi changes to lightning.

    Yet another thing he learned from Lei Kong. The lightning is red, angry, and crackles around his body. It only lasts for an instant, but that is all Liu Jin needs. Pan Qiu blocks his spear, but he cannot block the electricity. It courses through Pan Qius body, stunning him.

    It is all the opening he needs.

    Two swings and one thrust delivered with full force ends the fight. Pan Qiu is launched out of the sparring ring and falls with a dull thud. Liu Jin waits motionless, his spear ready as if expecting Pan Qiu to jump back in. Once it becomes clear hes knocked out, Liu Jin relaxes.

    This one thanks senior for his guidance.

    There is clapping. Unsurprisingly it comes from Lu Mei, though many of the Outer Disciples join soon after.

    Much better, She tells him once he steps out of the ring. And look, now youre one step closer to Inner Disciple.

    And what do you think will happen later? When we are Inner Disciples and have alienated so many of our own?

    Indeed, Liu Jin can see the number of Inner Disciples glaring at him has increased.

    It is adorable that you think anything else was ever an option. We were going to make people angry either way. This is simply about doing it properly. Of course, now that we have been seen together so publicly, its clear our fates are tied. Take care of me, wont you?

    So, thats it then.

    The reason she did all this is because she wanted to tie him to their group. After what Lu Mei just did, disassociating himself from them will be almost impossible.

    If it is all the same to senior sister, I think Id rather take care of myself.

    Lu Meis laugh is his only answer.

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