Lu Qing's words made everyone pause slightly.

Face-to-face confrontation?

Although Lu Qing's words appeared fair, his presence with Wang Junze already indicated his stance, making confrontation challenging.

"Xin'er, who just accused you of colluding with the Deserters?" Wang Junze disregarded what others thought as he walked over to his sister, softly asking.

"Him, Elder of the sect, Yang Weidong." Pointing towards Elder Yang nearby, Wang Xin said in a complaining tone, "Not only did he slander me, but he also accused you of colluding with the Deserters!"

After nodding slightly, Wang Junze gently touched the little girl's head, then lifted his head, directing his gaze at Yang Weidong.

Unlike his gentle look towards his sister, when Wang Junze gazed at Yang Weidong, his eyes instantly became indifferent.

"Elder Yang, right? You said I colluded with Deserters, do you have evidence?"

"..."

Yang Weidong's eyelids twitched; he hadn't expected Wang Junze to appear at Cloud Mirror Sect. However, at this point, retreating was not an option, so he immediately sneered: "Three years ago, the City Lord personally attempted to help you open veins but was unsuccessful, declaring you an Innate Wasted Vein, hopeless for cultivation, isn't that true?"

"In just three years, how did you suddenly open veins and become the so-called prodigy?" Yang Weidong harshly accused: "Don't try to fool people with nonsense about the Meridian Opening Pill. The pill Wang Xin took was from our sect; no one knows its effects better than us, and it's impossible to have such effects."

"As far as I know, the only way to ignore innate talent and forcibly open veins is with the Deserters. How do you explain this?"

Facing such questioning, Wang Junze had no intention of explaining, not even lifting his eyelids, calmly refuting, "I ask you, where's the evidence?"

"???"

This kind of refuting was something Yang Weidong hadn't anticipated, momentarily leaving him bewildered.

Wang Junze's lips curled into a mocking smile as he spoke again disdainfully, "No evidence at all, are you just telling me a story here?"

"Who wouldn't know how to make up a story; I could also say you're a wild child of the Deserters! Why don't you explain?"

"What audacity, you dare insult me?!"

Hearing Wang Junze's words full of humiliation, Yang Weidong flew into a rage, instantly drawing the long sword from his waist, pointing directly at Wang Junze.

"What, can't you argue, so you resort to fighting?"

With his hand resting on the sword hilt, Wang Junze exuded a sharp Sword Intent, coldly refuting.

Without waiting for Yang Weidong's reply, Wang Junze spoke again, "Who do you think you are? You weave a random story, and I have to explain it to you? How I opened veins, what does it have to do with you?"

"No proof, just your mouth, wanting to seize my sister and interrogate her, simply relying on your greater Refining Spirit strength, isn't it?"

Lightly chuckling, Wang Junze continued, "Indeed, the Saintess once told me, for a Sword Cultivator… the three-foot sword in hand is the reason!"

As his words fell, Wang Junze suddenly drew his sword, directly striking a Sword Holding Stance!

With the sword edge slightly tilted, Wang Junze proudly exclaimed, "Then come and fight!"

Using Condensing Truth to reverse and challenge Refining God, initiating an attack to invite combat, just this spirit alone was enough to impress.

For a moment, the entire Cloud Mirror Peak's summit was in an uproar.

No one expected Wang Junze to respond to Yang Weidong's questioning in this manner. It seemed unreasonable, yet it was precisely the greatest reasoning.

If before, Wang Junze's defeat of the Li Dragon and slaying of Lin Kaiwei still had many questioning their hearts, then as this sword unsheathed, pointed directly at Yang Weidong, all doubts were shattered.

White robe like snow, proud sword towering the clouds!

Such elegance and demeanor deserved the name of a prodigy.

Almost instinctively, Yang Weidong's gaze fell on Lu Qing.

Yang Weidong feared not Wang Junze, but if Lu Qing intervened, that would be another story.

Noticing Yang Weidong's gaze, Lu Qing's lips curled slightly, smiling as he spoke, "Why stare at me? He's provoking you, just fight back."

Upon hearing this, Yang Weidong was even more puzzled and uncertain, wondering if Lu Qing truly intended not to intervene?

After a few moments of silence, Yang Weidong's heart hardened as he turned to Wang Junze, sneeringly saying, "You asked for this, don't say I bullied you!"

"Noisy!"

Suddenly stamping his foot, Wang Junze burst forth, sword in hand gleaming coldly, fiercely slashing towards Yang Weidong.

Initiate the Game, Laozi, all in one swift motion, fast as a thunderbolt!

"Clang!"

As a Refining God Powerhouse, Yang Weidong, even if Wang Junze attacked faster, could not be unprepared.

Yet when this sword struck, as the sword edges clashed, Yang Weidong suddenly felt a great force striking him, forcing him a step backward.

This wasn't just the explosion of True Qi; there was also the terrifying strength of the flesh!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say, the current Wang Junze, even without using True Qi, relying solely on bodily strength, could probably slay an ordinary Condensing Truth Martial Artist!

Wang Junze's strength was indeed far beyond his expectation. With just this sword, it was evident that the claims of slaying the Li Dragon and Lin Kaiwei were undoubtedly true.

Yet precisely because of this, a hint of wild joy emerged in Yang Weidong's heart instead.

"Wang Junze, you still claim you haven't colluded with the Deserters? Such robust bodily strength, don't tell me you developed it yourself?"

This statement suddenly drew everyone's attention.

Even those who initially believed in Wang Junze couldn't help but hesitate.

Being unmatched in Sword Dao can be attributed to good talent, and having strong True Qi could be because of enough vein openings. But how could the body be so powerful?

Directly refining the body, that is indeed the method of the Deserters!

"What a waste! I've told you, either provide evidence or defeat me; you babble on, acting like a waste!"

With no intention of explaining, Wang Junze shot back directly with a remark.

Expose bodily strength? Of course, he did it deliberately. Others might not know, but doesn't Lu Qing know how his body was refined?

The more Yang Weidong hastily tries to frame him, the more it reveals that he has a problem.

Some things can't be extracted just by questioning; no matter what you say, the opponent will always find a way to deny it. Once it's a mutual pulling contest, it really might just end unresolved.

If you truly want to uncover the truth and obtain concrete evidence, you must take action, forcing the opponent to say more, do more; only thus is hope for a complete exposure.

Winning against Yang Weidong isn't really important, especially with Lu Qing watching alongside, ensuring nothing truly happens to him.

With this assurance, what fight wouldn't he dare to pick?

Forget about Yang Weidong; even the Sect Leader of Cloud Mirror Sect, Wang Junze would dare to challenge!

Moreover, having been beaten by Lu Qing for so many days, isn't it time to vent anger on someone else?

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