A good romance!
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"Brother Zhong, get rid of him!"
"That's right, get rid of him!"
"We, the Nine Nations of the Desolate North, are not to be trifled with!"
The crowd became enraged, and Cheng Fei Jun, on the other hand, was silent. He recognized the symbol on Bao Xin Ran's sleeves. This was a disciple of a great sect, so it was not worthwhile for him to offend him.
Anyways, it was just Zhong He Guang. If he died, then so be it. There were still plenty of geniuses here, so one less wouldn't matter.
Ling Han frowned, and said, "Zhong He Guang is in trouble."
"Why?" Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan both asked in shock.
"Because that brat is in the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and in the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier at that!" Guang Yuan continued.
What?
Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan both revealed shocked expressions at the same time. A Spiritual Ocean Tier martial artist in his twenties … What a joke, it was impossible to find such a person in the Rain Country … Er, there indeed appeared recently, and Feng Yan was one of them. And Yan Tian Zhao was even younger, only fifteen years old!
But normally speaking, one would have to be over thirty to be able to step into the Spiritual Ocean Tier … In fact, reaching the Gushing Spring Tier at thirty years old was already quite good.
Could it be that the people of the north region were all so powerful, that any random person that came out was a martial arts genius?
"Then this battle cannot be fought!" Zhu Wu Jiu stood up abruptly. This was an absolutely unfair battle.
Ling Han nodded, and said, "You go and stop it, and have Can Ye return."
"Yes!" Zhu Wu Jiu hurriedly received the order and left, but it was already too late. Zhong He Guang was already unable to restrain his anger. With a wave of his whip, he lashed out at Bao Xin Ran. Shua, the long whip turned into a spirit snake, and as Origin Power surged, layers of ripples appeared in the air, which was extremely shocking.
Yet Bao Xin Ran only smiled coldly, and pointed with the little finger of his left hand. With incredible accuracy, he pointed at the middle of the long whip, and an even stronger wave of Origin Power surged, and the long whip instantly softened as if it had been hit where it hurt.
Zhong He Guang was shocked, and was just about to wave his whip to regain his composure, but Bao Xin Ran had already flown out. His speed was extraordinarily fast, and with a single movement of his feet, he had already appeared in front of Zhong He Guang, grinning.
Zhong He Guang was extremely panic-stricken, and was about to abandon his whip to attack when Bao Xin Ran flicked a finger at his forehead. With a pa, his whole body was instantly sent flying, and when he was flying in midair, his head suddenly exploded, and red and white matter scattered everywhere.
Hiss!
Everyone was trembling in fear. This was one of the strongest prodigies of the Nine Nations of the Desolate North, but now, he was killed like a stray dog; how could they accept this?
Their hearts were cold, and they were trembling in fear. Could it be that the north region was filled with monsters like this? Then why the hell would they go to the Winter Moon Sect? Entering the sect would definitely have to experience fierce competition, and they would all die from a casual attack.
They had come out to pursue a higher tier of martial arts, and not to throw their lives away.
All of a sudden, many people had the thought of retreating.
"Don't you guys think that when a person's head explodes, it's the most beautiful?" Bao Xin Ran said with a hint of intoxication, then his voice became cold, and he said, "You really surprise me. You stray dogs of the Desolate North can actually be so beautiful when you die, it's really inconceivable!"
This was not praise. Everyone was furious, but when they thought of the other's terrifying strength, none of them dared to make any noise.
"You're not in the Gushing Spring Tier!" Qu Shui Yi said. Zhong He Guang was in the Ninth Spring of the Gushing Spring Tier, and no Gushing Spring Tier martial artist would be able to kill him in two moves. Only Spiritual Ocean Tier martial artists had such qualifications.
"Pa, pa, pa, pa." Bao Xin Ran began clapping his hands, and said with a smile, "Finally, there's a smart person. I obviously can't be in the Gushing Spring Tier. A genius like me is already twenty-five years old, so how could I still be trash in the Gushing Spring Tier?"
"Spiritual Ocean Tier!" everyone exclaimed in shock, and at the same time, became incomparably furious. You, an elite of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, came here to torture and kill a Gushing Spring Tier martial artist? What did this mean?
Bao Xin Ran stamped his foot, and a pattern opened up, forming a light green symbol.
Releasing martial intent was the sign of the Spiritual Ocean Tier.
"Sir, you've gone too far. As a dignified Spiritual Ocean Tier martial artist, you actually hid your cultivation level and killed people at every turn. Don't you think you've gone too far?" Bai Yu Quan said in a powerful voice.
"Well said, well said!" Everyone cheered for him. Even a Spiritual Ocean Tier martial artist couldn't bully others like this, what's more, it wasn't as if there were no Spiritual Ocean Tier martial artists in the Nine Nations of the Desolate North.
Bao Xin Ran picked his ear, and said, "What do you mean by going too far? I'm about the same age as you guys, my cultivation level is higher, and I'm stronger than you guys. This is because my talent is higher, and you guys are just trash. As trash, you should have the awareness to be stepped on by me. "
"Too despicable!"
"Let's attack together. At most, a few dozen people will die, but we have to kill him no matter what!"
"That's right, we, the Nine Nations of the Desolate North, are not to be trifled with!"
Bao Xin Ran's provocation finally caused everyone to successfully suppress their fear, leaving only endless fury. No matter what, they had to kill this arrogant guy to vent their anger.
"Oh, kill me!" Bao Xin Ran sneered, raised his left hand high up, and circled around the crowd. He said, "Trash, have you noticed this emblem? This is the Cold Water Sect's emblem, and I am precisely a disciple of the Cold Water Sect. Putting aside whether you guys can kill me or not, even if you can, not only will you guys die, the clans behind you will also die, and your country will also be destroyed!
"Because I am a disciple of the Cold Water Sect. Do you understand, you trash?"
Bao Xin Ran was proud, and put down his left hand. "Now, is there any trash that is not convinced?"
All of a sudden, the crowd once again fell silent.
A single Spiritual Ocean Tier cultivator was obviously nothing much. United as one, they could still fight to the death no matter what. But for the Cold Water Sect to be able to be called a sect, they had at least a Spiritual Infant Tier elite keeping watch, and that was an unimaginable power.
No matter how hot-blooded one was, he would still have to consider the clan behind him and the country. What kind of disaster would it be to attract such a colossal force like the Cold Water Sect?
"Now, all of you scram back to your kennels. Whoever dares to leave the Fallen Moon Gorge, I'll behead him!" Bao Xin Ran said coldly.
This time, everyone finally knew that he was purposely here to stop them from entering the north region. At this critical juncture, there were only two possibilities. The first was that Bao Xin Ran did not want them to participate in the auction tomorrow, and the second was that he did not want them to participate in the Winter Moon Sect's entrance examination.
Or it could be both.
"What are you still hesitating for?" Bao Xin Ran glared. His own strength was enough to crush them, and added with the colossal force like the Cold Water Sect standing behind him, he naturally had the confidence to be arrogant.
Damn it!
Everyone clenched their fists tightly, so much so that even their bones made cracking sounds. Could it be that so many of them could only return home with their tails between their legs because of a single youngster?
"That's right, I seemed to have heard just now that there were many hundred-year-old ginsengs and lingzhi here …" Bao Xin Ran revealed a smile, greed flashing past his eyes. "Before you leave, leave the ginsengs, lingzhi, and Origin Power crystals behind. If anyone dares to keep them, kill them without mercy!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
Reading on one's phone was more refreshing.
