Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 163 - 162: Becoming a Mentor

Chapter 163: Chapter 162: Becoming a Mentor

Lei Qianxiao was taken aback, having completely failed to see how Lin Hao had drawn a sword.

However, as the dean, he certainly wouldn’t ask about such matters. He had seen too many of these martial world tricks before.

Lin Hao’s move had escaped his eyes, which simply meant it was more sophisticated than the usual martial world tricks.

"Alright." Lei Qianxiao crossed his arms in front of his chest, watching Lin Hao at ease, "Make your move."

"Before I do, I have a question," Lin Hao gripped the Ru Yuan Sword tightly in his hand.

"Speak."

"If one can get fifty jin of Primordial Stones by lasting ten moves under you, then... how much for defeating you?"

"What?" Lei Qianxiao wondered if he had heard wrong and laughed, "Defeat me? Lin student, let’s not discuss whether you can defeat me. If you really could, you can take as many Primordial Stones as you want from our Inner Courtyard."

"Do you have that authority?" Lin Hao asked.

"Of course, I do have such minor authority. But still, defeat me fi—"

Buzz!

Before Lei Qianxiao could finish his sentence, the Ru Yuan Sword suddenly vibrated.

Immediately after, Lin Hao made his move.

Without any words, without any warning,

A brilliant light illuminated the entire room, with the Ru Yuan Sword bursting forth a dazzling radiance akin to the sun, aiming straight at Lei Qianxiao.

...

Outside the house, in the villa’s courtyard.

Seeing the blinding light from within the window, the four tutors exhibited different expressions in their eyes.

"With such commotion, could Dean Lei be planning to cripple him?" Du Shengfang might seem stern, but at this moment, concern was evident in his eyes.

"Don’t go over there, he knows what he’s doing," Old Lu grabbed Du Shengfang, smiling, "Just watch, maybe Dean Lei deliberately made such a big move to scare him."

"Yeah, but since when was he so strong, and we didn’t even know about it?" Gao Yulan pouted.

It’s over, it’s all over, Lin Hao is in big trouble now!

Not far away, Su Mo’s face was pale, and her expression was unsightly.

Behind her, a group of Inner Courtyard disciples was jeering.

"Challenging the dean, hehe, he’s getting trashed."

"Truly overestimating himself."

"Dean Lei is just too powerful."

Li Shuangyan sneered with satisfaction, "Let’s see if you dare to be fierce with me again. Not heeding the advice of the elders, you suffer right in front of your eyes, hmph."

With such a disturbance inside the house, both students and teachers were driven by curiosity, wanting to see what state Lin Hao was reduced to.

Therefore, even though the outcome seemed certain, no one left.

The light faded.

Inside the house.

Lei Qianxiao’s face was as white as paper, and his eyes were filled with terror.

At this moment, all that was left on his body was a pair of blue shorts.

Apart from that, he was bare.

In the air, pieces of torn cloth fluttered about like butterflies.

Those were fragments of clothes and pants.

Opposite him, Lin Hao’s Ru Yuan Sword had disappeared, and his hands were casually in his pockets.

He looked at him calmly, "Dean Lei, the terms we discussed earlier still stand, right?"

Lei Qianxiao stood there motionless.

He didn’t respond to Lin Hao’s words.

Not because he was intentionally ignoring him, but because he hadn’t heard what Lin Hao had said at all.

Just a moment ago, he was full of confidence, but now he was filled with shock, his eyes brimming with astonishment.

Just now, Lin Hao had used a sword to completely slash apart all his clothing!

From beginning to end, it took less than a second!

He hadn’t even seen clearly what had happened.

By the time he reacted, ready to strike, he was already feeling a chill.

In an instant, he was stunned.

If the target of that sword had not been his clothes but him, at this moment, he would probably have been a corpse.

In other words, he was defeated.

By an eighteen-year-old youth.

With one move, one sword, he was defeated.

A freak!

Truly a freak!

Eighteen years old, and with the strength of a Martial Artist, he defeated a Grandmaster?!

Throughout ancient and modern times, how many could achieve this?

"Dean Lei?" Seeing Lei Qianxiao in a daze, Lin Hao slightly frowned and called out again, his voice containing Primordial Qi, sounding like muffled thunder.

"Ah?"

Lei Qianxiao suddenly snapped back to reality and was extremely embarrassed when he looked at the scene before him: "Lin... Lin... Lin student, you, you, you..."

"You lost," Lin Hao said. "Do the words you said before still count?"

"They do, of course they do," responded Lei Qianxiao, still very surprised, his gaze towards Lin Hao had changed.

It became eager, sincere, excited, thrilled.

Staring at Lin Hao with a gleam in his eyes, as if he had discovered a priceless treasure.

He finally understood that all of Lin Hao’s performances were not arrogance, but confidence!

He was audacious, but he had the capital to be audacious.

Lei Qianxiao did not understand, how could such a treasure of a student not have been brought to his attention by Tang Guodong.

"Lin Hao, from now on, you can have whatever resources you want from the Inner Courtyard," Lei Qianxiao completely ignored his own embarrassed state, "But, I have a condition."

"A condition?" Lin Hao frowned, "What condition?"

"Be a mentor, be a mentor at our school, teaching students swordsmanship!" Lei Qianxiao said, "As long as you agree, everything is negotiable."

"Fine, but I’ll only teach for three days," Lin Hao wasn’t stingy either, he said, "Whether they can learn in three days depends on themselves."

"Three days?" Lei Qianxiao hesitated.

"If that’s unacceptable, then forget it," Lin Hao shook his head. After all, he had already won against Lei Qianxiao. Whether Lei Qianxiao would give the Primordial Stones or not was not up to him anymore.

Lin Hao had already abided by the rules, and if Lei Qianxiao didn’t, Lin Hao would just take them himself.

"Alright, it’s a deal." Seeing Lin Hao’s decisiveness, Lei Qianxiao had no choice but to agree.

The swordsmanship Lin Hao had just displayed was definitely top-notch; otherwise, it wouldn’t have been possible to defeat him.

And with Lin Hao’s capability, he could leave the Inner Courtyard at any time.

To keep him for as long as possible was all that mattered.

"Starting tomorrow morning, for three days. After three days, I need a hundred jin of Primordial Stones." Leaving behind these words, Lin Hao turned and left, pushing the door open, stepping out.

The moment he opened the door, all the eyes from outside, teachers and students alike, converged on him.

"Lin Hao?"

"What happened? How come he’s unscathed?"

"Is he all right?"

Seeing Lin Hao emerge unharmed, complete and flawless,

Including the teachers, everyone was incredibly surprised, and puzzled whispers came from the students.

"Impossible."

"Did Dean Lei go easy on him?"

"Surely he did, there’s no way he could win, and if he had won, he wouldn’t look so indifferent."

"Such a disappointment, I thought he’d be beaten black and blue."

Even as Lin Hao walked out unharmed, no one believed he could have won.

Lin Hao disregarded them, passing by the four mentors, heading towards the villa’s exit.

"Stop!"

As he walked past Li Shuangyan, she reached out her hand to block his way.

"What is it?" Lin Hao looked at her, his expression a little impatient.

For some reason, Li Shuangyan always felt a sense of fear when she saw Lin Hao.

But still, she mustered up the courage to say:

"Kid, what’s with the act? If you lost, you lost. If you want to cry, just cry, don’t look so cold. That’s what you get for not listening to advice. Let me tell you, this is the Inner Courtyard, not the Outer Courtyard. Here, you don’t have the right to be so arrogant."

[This is the third update, another one will come later.]

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