Chapter 234 – You’re here, so come on!
Liu Ye Han shook his head and said, "Forget about sparring, I don't want my cousin saying I bullied you."
The only reason he came was because Liu Yanping dragged him over to make up the numbers.
He would never believe that a Junior Brother at the sixth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm could give him pointers on sword techniques.
And for a thousand Spirit Stones...
Liu Ye Han thought his cousin must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.
No, she must have fallen for a pretty boy!
To be fair, the guy opposite did have good looks, quite handsome even.
But his intentions were questionable, and he seemed like a gigolo.
Liu Ye Han looked down on Meng Fan and naturally didn't want to spar with him.
Meng Fan felt a bit helpless. He didn't expect that even now, people would still look down on him.
It seemed he had been too low-key!
But this was a good thing; Meng Fan would continue to keep a low profile.
"Senior Brother Liu, since you're already here, how about this: if my sword technique is inferior to yours, then I naturally have no right to give you pointers.
If I waste your time, I'll compensate you with a thousand Spirit Stones!
But if I happen to surpass you in sword technique and can help you improve, then you pay me two thousand Spirit Stones. How about that?"
Meng Fan looked Liu Ye Han straight in the eye and said seriously.
Liu Yanping, standing to the side, secretly gave Meng Fan a thumbs-up.
This move... excellent!
She could already imagine the scene of her cousin handing over two thousand Spirit Stones.
It seemed a bit like she was siding with an outsider.
Liu Ye Han, standing opposite Meng Fan, frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable under Meng Fan's direct gaze.
"Fine, I'll test your skills. If you're a fraud, at least I won't be wasting my time!" Liu Ye Han said to Meng Fan.
Although he looked down on sparring with Meng Fan, ending this quickly would be best.
It would save him from being pestered by that girl Liu Yanping again!
And as her cousin, he had the duty to let her see this pretty boy's true colors.
To be fair, a cultivator at the sixth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm could easily fool a young girl at the True Martial Realm like Liu Yanping.
But trying to pull the same trick on him would be asking for trouble!
"Clang~~~" The long sword behind Liu Ye Han unsheathed and hovered in front of him.
Earlier, seeing Meng Fan's confident demeanor, he thought Meng Fan could handle it and didn't hold back much.
He didn't expect the kid to be bluffing and get scared stiff, making him look down on Meng Fan even more.
Just as he was redirecting the flying sword from Meng Fan's forehead to his shoulder, Meng Fan suddenly moved.
Meng Fan's feet remained firmly planted, but he extended a hand.
To be precise, he extended two fingers.
"Buzz~~~"
With pinpoint accuracy, Meng Fan's two fingers caught the tip of Liu Ye Han's sword.
Liu Ye Han frowned. He was controlling the sword with his Divine Sense, using a technique similar to the Sword Flight Art.
But at that moment, he felt his Divine Sense tremble, losing control.
In the next second, Meng Fan flicked his two fingers, sending Liu Ye Han's sword shooting back towards him.
As the sword flew towards Liu Ye Han, an immense pressure emanated from it.
Liu Ye Han was horrified, feeling locked in place by an inexplicable force, unable to move.
At that moment, he was like a sitting duck!
Most importantly, he sensed a familiar aura from the pressure.
He vaguely guessed that this was the Aurora Sword Momentum he had been pursuing but never mastered!
This kid actually knew the Aurora Sword Momentum!
How could it be so coincidental?
But that wasn't the main issue now; the main issue was the sword flying towards him—his own sword.
If that sword struck, he would be gravely injured if not dead!
Fortunately, this was just a spar.
Meng Fan had no intention of killing or even injuring him.
The sword grazed Liu Ye Han's scalp, cutting off a few strands of hair.
Liu Ye Han stood there, pale, taking several breaths to recover.
Not far away, Liu Yanping covered her mouth, stifling a laugh. She had anticipated this outcome.
Her own brother, Liu Changyuan, was more reliable and quickly stood by Liu Ye Han's side, supporting him by the shoulder. "Cousin, are you alright?"
Liu Ye Han forced a smile, which in this situation, was more of a grimace.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Junior Disciple Meng was very measured in his actions!"
At that moment, it was noon, and the punctual Ye Qingyu arrived at Liu Yanping's courtyard.