I Cultivated Using My Phone In A Fantasy World - Chapter 30

Chapter 30 Guan Ruoshan

Li Sha even wanted to ask her Sect Master’s father how Fang Chen could become the Sect Master’s last disciple.

Just as he was about to educate Fang Chen again, Yang He heard Fang Chen actually instigating Li Sha to expel him from the sect. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Unable to bear it anymore, Yang He walked around Li Sha and stabbed Fang Chen without hesitation.

“What? Is Yang He crazy?”

Many people noticed Yang He’s attack. It was a sneak attack

In everyone’s opinion, even if they fought head-on, Fang Chen had no chance of winning against Yang He. Now that Yang He had launched a sneak attack, Fang Chen would definitely not be able to dodge this attack.

Li Sha was also stunned by this scene. She did not have a chance to stop him even if she wanted to.

However, just as everyone was trembling in fear, Fang Chen’s white inner sect brocade robe suddenly moved without any wind. Li Sha, who was at the side, instantly felt a breeze appear from Fang Chen’s body. It was clear and cold, but there was a sharpness to it.

Then, the sword in Fang Chen’s hand rushed towards Yang He’s wrist like a dragon in the wind.

“Slap.”

The tip of the sword first tapped Yang He’s wrist, and Yang He’s half of his sleeve turned into pieces that fluttered in the breeze like butterflies.

Yang He’s hand hurt, and the sword in his hand instantly felt more than a thousand pounds. He could no longer hold it and it fell from his hand.

Clang!

Yang He’s sword hit the ground, and the crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in everyone’s ears. However, no one looked at him. This was because Fang Chen’s sword did not stop. It slid up Yang He’s arm like a raging wave that pushed everything aside. The wind was still strong, and Yang He’s entire sleeve began to split. Amidst the fluttering green butterfly-like steps, Fang Chen’s sword was placed on Yang He’s neck. A light breeze swept across Yang He’s neck, and traces of blood appeared. In an instant, Yang He’s clothes were torn and tattered and he looked disheveled like a prisoner.

Yang He’s anger stopped abruptly. Feeling the coldness on Fang Chen’s sword, his legs trembled and his face turned pale.

“You should be glad that we’re a sect. Otherwise, on this day next year will be your death anniversary. Get lost,” Fang Chen said coldly. He slapped Yang He’s face with his sword and sent him flying to the side.

Yang He felt the pain on his face and felt ashamed of himself. He quickly staggered away.

This scene stunned everyone around. Even Li Sha’s eyes widened and her mouth could not close for a long time.

“How strange. I clearly know the Three Styles of Breeze, and Fang Chen used the Three Styles of Breeze. Why is his moves so powerful?”

“That’s right. Yang He is already at the eighth-grade and he learnt the sect’s Flowing Cloud Sword Technique. Its power is not something the Three Styles of Breeze can compare to. However, Yang He’s sneak attack was not Fang Chen’s match. Am I dreaming?”

“Fang Chen’s sword moves clearly only look good, just like a geisha dancing with a sword. But why is his power so terrifying? Isn’t this too unbelievable?”

The eyes of the people who witnessed this battle were filled with shock and disbelief. Whether it was the strength displayed by Fang Chen or his sword technique, it was really too unexpected.

Instantly, everyone had a feeling that Fang Chen was definitely not as incompetent as the rumors said.

Li Sha’s face was burning. She had just said that Fang Chen was good-looking but useless. But now, Fang Chen’s performance was like a loud slap to her face.

“How strong is this Fang Chen? Why do I feel like I can’t see him clearly? Even I couldn’t have dealt with Yang He’s move so easily. Is this his strength or luck?”

“Could it be that Father took him in as his last disciple because he knew his background? I have to ask Father about it. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to come out and protect him like this.”

Li Sha did not even dare to look at Fang Chen, feeling extremely embarrassed. However, Fang Chen glanced around before looking at Li Sha, who was blushing.

“What’s going on? Why is Senior Li Sha’s face so red? Could it be that she’s attracted by my peerless charm and is blushing? She can’t be so shallow, right?”

Fang Chen felt strange. However, among so many sect disciples, Fang Chen was still very touched that the only one who stood up to help him.

Moreover, from what the others had said, perhaps Li Sha had always been an upright person. It was rare for someone of her status to be so helpful. Therefore, Fang Chen had a good impression of her.

“Senior Li Sha, thank you for helping me just now. I, Fang Chen, will remember it,” Fang Chen said sincerely.

“No, nothing. I just don’t want our fellow disciples to hurt each other. And even without me, you won’t be at a disadvantage, so you don’t have to take this to heart. I have something to do, so I’ll leave first.”

Li Sha did not even know what she had said. In any case, she felt especially afraid of facing Fang Chen at that moment. Her face was burning and her heart was beating wildly. She could not control herself.

“What’s going on? Why does it feel like Senior Lisha doesn’t even want to look at me? Do I look bad?”

Fang Chen looked at Li Sha, who was fleeing, and was a little confused.

Yang He’s face hurt and he felt even more humiliated.

“Damn Fang Chen. Isn’t it just because he’s a few years older than me that he can defeat me? I can reach the eighth-grade in a year and am stronger than him. I don’t need to become an adult at all. However, I’m very vengeful. I don’t have the patience to wait until later…”

Yang He covered his face and went straight to the inner sect.

“Inner sect, right? I happen to know Senior Guan Ruoshan. I’ve helped him a lot this year.

Originally, I wanted him to take care of me after I entered the inner sect this month. But now, if Fang Chen isn’t eliminated, I won’t even be able to enter the inner sect.”

Soon, Yang He saw Guan Ruoshan. Looking at the dignified Guan Ruoshan, Yang He instantly felt confident.

“Senior Guan, I finally met you. You have to help me!” Yang He pointed at the swollen sword mark on his face and cried miserably to Guan Ruoshan.

Guan Ruoshan obviously did not know about Yang He and Fang Chen. When he saw Yang He’s expression, although he did not care, he still had to show some concern as Yang He was useful at times.

“Yang He, what’s going on? Who did you fight with?” Guan Ruoshan asked in confusion.

“Senior Guan, as you know, I’ve been applying to enter the inner sect recently, but Fang Chen, who got in through the back door, directly snatched my spot. I just argued with him and suffered a loss,” said Yang He bitterly.