Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

"He is Long Huo, with a cultivation level reaching the seventh stage of the Sea Gazing Realm. Originally an inner disciple, he was expelled from the sect because of his outstanding talent and excessive arrogance, offending an elder."

"Now, if he wants to restore his identity as an inner disciple, he needs to participate in the outer sect competition again."

"But for him, it's just a formality. The punishment given by the sect is only a reduction of one year's worth of inner sect resources."

Zhang Fan frowned and nodded.

He looked at Long Huo.

[Name: Long Huo]

[Age: 28]

[Cultivation Level: Seventh stage of the Sea Gazing Realm]

[Luck: Misfortune is approaching]

[Life Script: Extremely talented, but arrogant and often offends others, resulting in a lack of good fortune in martial arts. At the age of 28, he was instigated by Sun Core Sect's inner sect elder Sun Yuntian and offended the outer sect disciple Zhang Fan, leading to his death.]

Zhang Fan looked at the other person's cultivation level, which was unexpectedly one stage higher than his own.

Even without reading the life script, he knew it was instigated by Sun Yuntian.

At this moment, Sun Yuntian on the spectator stand revealed a smile.

Long Huo was his hidden card for this time. After all, he was a disciple at the seventh stage of the Sea Gazing Realm. With him present, no one in the outer sect could match him.

No matter how strong Zhang Fan was, he couldn't possibly defeat Long Huo. He could only wait for death obediently.

He didn't even have time to surrender.

However, Zhang Fan looked straight at him, their eyes meeting, causing Sun Yuntian's body to tremble.

"Could it be that Zhang Fan knows it was arranged by me?"

He had never exposed his identity before, so how could Zhang Fan suspect him?

He wasn't afraid of Zhang Fan, but he was unsure how Zhang Fan knew. Could it be that his incompetent son had told Zhang Fan? That couldn't be possible.

But if Zhang Fan knew his secret, Sun Yuntian would be a little afraid.

Having children as an elder was not something to be ashamed of. On the contrary, it would receive better treatment from the sect.

However, Sun Zhaoyang was actually his illegitimate child because Sun Zhaoyang's mother was not a respectable person. She was the wife of the current sect master of Sun Core Sect.

Although he hadn't told anyone about this secret, if it were to be known by outsiders, there would inevitably be a risk of exposure.

"After this competition, even if Zhang Fan knows something, he will be a dead man."

Sun Yuntian secretly thought, his gaze towards Zhang Fan filled with killing intent.

Zhang Fan's gaze was cold as he met Sun Yuntian's eyes, but he quickly withdrew his gaze, stepped forward, and stepped onto the martial arts stage.

"So you're Zhang Fan. You performed quite well when you took the stage, but unfortunately, falling into my hands, you are bound to lose."

"I hope you give it your all. I don't hold back when I make a move. It's possible for me to kill you."

Long Huo laughed arrogantly.

If everything went according to the life script, with his personality, how could he not offend others?

Zhang Fan just smiled calmly in response, "I don't hold back either when I make a move."

"Seeking death."

Long Huo's anger surged as Zhang Fan's words were nothing short of provocation to him.

"Do you think defeating Wu Hai makes you extraordinary? You ignorant fool, even if you die today, it will be well-deserved!"

Long Huo's words were very obvious, indicating his intention to kill Zhang Fan. However, this style was not much different from his usual behavior, so the onlookers didn't suspect anything.

"Long Huo's murderous intent is too strong. This is supposed to be the outer sect competition, yet he openly said that he wants to kill Zhang Fan."

"It's also Zhang Fan's fault for not being low-key. Strength is respected, and strong cultivators pursue their own desires. If Zhang Fan dares to provoke him, it's understandable that Long Huo is displeased and wants to kill him."

"The crowd was a little frightened by Long Huo's temperament."

"But thinking about being expelled from the inner sect, it's understandable. After all, Long Huo is considered a genius in the inner sect. If he is treated like this by the sect, it's certain that he has caused a lot of trouble."

"Then let's give it a try."

Zhang Fan said with a faint smile, drawing his ancient sword and pointing it directly at Long Huo, provoking him greatly.

Seeing this scene, everyone was left in cold sweat by Zhang Fan.

Liang Tianxiu was also surprised. How did he not know that Zhang Fan was such a fearless person?

He just told Zhang Fan earlier that the opponent was at the seventh level of the Sea Gazing Realm. With Zhang Fan being so arrogant, isn't he seeking death?

With the referee's announcement of 'the competition begins', Long Huo no longer restrained his anger.

He swung his knife towards Zhang Fan.

His knife technique was fierce and domineering. Even a normal strike would create thousands of layers of waves and carry scorching hot True Qi. It was a knife technique with an attribute.

The power was overwhelming. Even those at the same level of the seventh level of the Sea Gazing Realm had to temporarily avoid the edge and couldn't take it head-on.

"This move, Fiery Blade, is a high-grade Yellow-ranked knife technique. It's rare for Long Huo to cultivate it to this level. If it weren't for his poor temperament, I would have wanted to take him as my disciple."

The elder on the stage couldn't help but praise.

The other elders also agreed and echoed. Long Huo's reputation in the inner sect was already good. Several people with the same name as him had been taken as disciples by the elders.

If it weren't for his temperament, he would have received more resources. It's unknown if he would be stronger than other talented individuals with the same name.

Compared to admiring Long Huo's strength, others didn't have much confidence in Zhang Fan.

Although Zhang Fan was strong and a small genius, facing Long Huo, who had already become famous, he couldn't possibly be his match.

It would be best for him to surrender early.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Fan showed no fear in his eyes. His expression was extremely calm. Faced with this strike, he casually blocked it with his sword.

The clash of the sword and knife produced a violent trembling sound. The scorching knife aura and sword aura crisscrossed, and both remained unharmed, but the ground exploded with gullies.

"What? Zhang Fan's True Qi can actually resist against Long Huo?"

"How is this possible? What realm is Zhang Fan in? Long Huo is at the seventh level of the Sea Gazing Realm. Even his casual strike would make those below the sixth level of the Sea Gazing Realm cough up blood and fall to the ground. How could Zhang Fan withstand it...!"

Everyone's faces were filled with disbelief.

The elders on the stage also widened their eyes. Zhang Fan was even more powerful than they had thought.

"I originally thought he was just a young man with good sword skills, but I didn't expect his cultivation to be so profound. He looks to be only in his teens or twenties. After the outer sect competition, I will definitely take him as my disciple."

In fact, some of the elders had already considered taking Zhang Fan as their disciple before, but now they were even more certain.

"How can you block my strike?"

Long Huo's face turned black. "You were hiding your cultivation."

"Pretending to be weak and then striking with full force, huh? Today, I will let you know the price of pretending to be weak."

Long Huo felt that he had been played with, and his anger grew even stronger. He unleashed an astonishing strike.

It was also the Fiery Blade, but it emitted boundless scorching flames, covering the entire arena.

What was even more special was that within the blazing flames, there was a surging aura.

"It's the blade intent. Long Huo actually comprehended the blade intent!"

At this moment, the elders on the stage couldn't sit still anymore, and the disciples below were even more shocked and filled with excitement.

That was blade intent!