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Chapter 302

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A Good Romance

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"Brother Zhong, kill him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

"We, the Nine Nations of the Desolate North, are not to be trifled with!"

The crowd became enraged, but Cheng Fei Jun was silent. He recognized the symbol on Bao Xin Ran's sleeves. This was a disciple of a large sect, so it was not worthwhile for him to offend him.

Anyway, it was just Zhong He Guang, so if he died, then so be it. There were still many geniuses here, so one less wouldn't matter.

Ling Han frowned, and said, "Zhong He Guang is in trouble."

"Why?" Liu Yutong 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 …" Guang Yuan continued.

What?

Liu Yutong and Li Si Chan both revealed shocked expressions. A twenty-something Spiritual Ocean Tier martial artist … What a joke, it was impossible to find one in Rain Country … Eh, there indeed appeared recently, and Feng Yan was one. And Yan Tian Zhao was even younger, only fifteen years old!

But normally, one had to be over thirty to cross into the Spiritual Ocean Tier … Even 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 Art genius?

"Then this fight cannot be fought!" Zhu Wu Jiu stood up abruptly. This was an absolutely unfair fight.

Ling Han nodded, and said, "Go stop it, and have Can Ye come back."

"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, and 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, extremely shocking.

Bao Xin Ran only smiled coldly, and with a point of his left little finger, he pointed at the middle of the long whip with incredible accuracy. An even stronger wave of Origin Power struck, and the long whip instantly seemed to be hit where it hurt, immediately softening.

Zhong He Guang was shocked, and was just about to wave his whip to regroup, but Bao Xin Ran had already flown out. His speed was extremely fast. With a single move of his feet, he had already appeared in front of Zhong Heguang and grinned.

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 entire body was instantly sent flying, and when he was in midair, his head suddenly exploded, red and white matter splattering everywhere.



Everyone trembled in fear. That was one of the strongest geniuses in the Nine Nations of the Desolate North, yet he was killed like a dog. How could they accept this?

Could it be that the north region was filled with this kind of monsters? Then why the hell would they go to the Winter Moon Sect? They would definitely have to experience fierce competition to enter the sect, and they would all die from a casual attack.

They had come out to pursue a higher realm of Martial Art, not to die!

For a time, many people had the thought of retreating.

"Don't you guys think that a person's head is the most beautiful when it explodes?" Bao Xin Ran said with a hint of intoxication, then his voice became cold, and he said, "You really surprise me. You dogs of the Desolate North can actually be so beautiful when you die. Truly inconceivable!"

This was not praise. Everyone was furious, but when they thought of the other's terrifying strength, none of them dared to speak out loud.

"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 warrior could kill him in two moves. Only Spiritual Ocean Tier warriors 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, how could I still be trash in the Gushing Spring Tier?"

"Spiritual Ocean Tier!" everyone exclaimed in shock, and at the same time became extremely furious. You, an elite of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, came to torment and kill a Gushing Spring Tier warrior, what did this mean?

Bao Xin Ran stepped down, and a pattern opened up, forming a light green symbol.

Releasing the will of Martial Art was the sign of the Spiritual Ocean Tier.

"Sir, you've gone too far. You're a dignified Spiritual Ocean Tier warrior, yet you hide your cultivation level and kill people at every turn. Don't you think you've gone too far?" Bai Yu Quan said in a powerful and resonant voice.

"Well said, well said!" Everyone cheered for him. Even a Spiritual Ocean Tier warrior couldn't bully others like this, not to mention it wasn't as if there were no Spiritual Ocean Tier warriors in the Nine Nations of the Desolate North.

Bao Xin Ran picked his ears, and said, "What do you mean by going too far? I'm about the same age as you guys, and my cultivation level is higher than yours, and my strength is stronger than yours. This is because my talent is higher, and you guys are just trash. As trash, you should be prepared to be stepped on by me. "

"Too despicable!"

"Let's attack together. At most, a few dozen of us 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, and only endless fury remained. They had to kill this arrogant guy no matter what to vent their anger.

"Oh, kill me!" Bao Xin Ran sneered, raised his left hand high up, and circled around everyone. He said, "Trash, have you noticed this symbol? This is the Cold Water Sect's armband, and I am 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 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 proudly put down his left hand. "Now, is there any trash that refuses to accept this?"

For a moment, the crowd fell silent once again.

A Spiritual Ocean Tier warrior was obviously nothing much. United as one, they could fight to the death no matter what. However, the Cold Water Sect could be called a sect, and they had at least a Spiritual Infant Tier elite overseeing it. That was an unimaginable power.

No matter how hot-blooded one was, they still had to consider the clans behind them and their country. Attracting a colossus like the Cold Water Sect … what kind of disaster was that?

"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 didn't want them to participate in tomorrow's auction, and the second was that he didn't want them to participate in the Winter Moon Sect's entrance examination.

Or both were possible.

"What are you still hesitating for?" Bao Xin Ran glared. His own strength was enough to crush them, and added with the colossus that was 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 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 young man?

"That's right, I seemed to have heard just now that there were many hundred-year-old ginseng and lingzhi here …" Bao Xin Ran revealed a smile, greed flashing past his eyes. "Before you leave, leave the ginseng, lingzhi, and Origin Power crystals behind. If anyone dares to hide them, kill without mercy!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Reading on the phone was more refreshing.

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