Chu Mang was similarly enraged when he heard Ouyang Ting's words. A terrifying aura erupted forth from his body. What did Fan Le do? He wanted to sever one of his arms.
A raging wind gusted by, only to see the young man and woman who brought Qin Wentian to the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, as well as the third prince, Ye Mo, instantly surrounded Fan Le.
As for Qin Wentian and Chu Mang, they moved to the left and right of Fan Le. Momentarily, the atmosphere was filled with an oppressive pressure.
Of course, to Ouyang Ting, it couldn't be considered as oppressive at all.
Back when she was training with others, she had never been frightened like this before. In a moment of anger, she had wanted to break Fan Le's arm to vent her anger. She didn't feel anything strange about it, nor did she feel any guilt in her heart. This was an extremely minor matter to her.
"Are you alright?" The young man and woman who came with her asked with concern. Ouyang Ting lightly shook her head, as the others all stared at Fan Le with cold gazes.
"Miss Ting." A voice drifted over. Ouyang Ting turned her gaze onto Qin Wentian, only to hear Qin Wentian saying, "You are the one who asked my friend to do his best. Please take back your words and apologize to my friend."
Ouyang Ting's eyes flashed with a cold light when she heard Qin Wentian's tone. "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to speak to me in this manner? If you don't scram, I will sever one of your arms as well."
"How laughable. You made us come here to temper ourselves, yet you're not allowed to win. Even with your personality, you still want to become stronger? If we were outside, I don't know how many of you would have died." Qin Wentian's countenance turned ice cold. His words undoubtedly caused Ouyang Ting to feel extremely embarrassed. "Sever one of his arms as well."
"You slut." Chu Mang angrily berated. Ouyang Ting's countenance turned ashen.
This was the first time she was humiliated in front of so many people in the Ouyang Clan.
"KILL HIM!" Ouyang Ting howled in rage. Qin Wentian's aura erupted forth, no longer concealing it. The reason he came to the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan was because he wanted to meet with Ouyang Kuangsheng. However, he also knew that it wouldn't be so easy to meet with Ouyang Kuangsheng. In such a large clan, he was even restricted from stepping out of his room, let alone meeting with an important character from the direct line of descent.
However, the two of them were still friends after all. Qin Wentian wasn't clear about the relationship between Ouyang Kuangsheng and Ouyang Ting. Maybe, they might even be brother and sister. Naturally, he didn't want to make things too awkward between them. Not only that, he had just arrived at the Azure Continent from the Moon Continent, he didn't want to leave again.
"I'm acquainted with Ouyang Kuangsheng. This is the last time I'd like you to take back your words and apologize." Qin Wentian said coldly when he saw the crowd approaching. His words caused the footsteps of the crowd to falter. Ouyang Ting's gaze was once again fixed on Qin Wentian.
Those beside Ouyang Ting hesitated for a moment. Qin Wentian was acquainted with Ouyang Kuangsheng?
This guy probably said that to save his life. What a joke.
In the entire Azure Continent, because of his status and personality, Qin Wentian didn't have many friends. The person in front of him was so young, and the aura he exuded was only at the fifth level of Yuanfu, yet he said that he was acquainted with Ouyang Kuangsheng?
"Even if you are acquainted with him, the three of you will have to suffer my wrath today. Attack!" Ouyang Ting coldly stated. As the sound of her voice faded, the three behind her acted at the same time, while those beside her also stood guard. The guards from afar also rushed over when they saw the situation. From the looks of things, it seemed that Qin Wentian and his companions wouldn't be able to escape even if they had wings.
Of the three who attacked Qin Wentian, the young man who brought them here had a cultivation base at the seventh level of Yuanfu, the young woman had a cultivation base at the sixth level, and the third prince had a cultivation base at the fifth level of Yuanfu. The first two had the surname 'Ouyang', which meant that their strength wasn't bad at all.
"SCRAM!"
Chu Mang took out his great axe, and with a howl of rage, he slashed out towards the young man.
Qin Wentian clashed with the third prince, while the young woman stabbed her short sword towards Qin Wentian.
What made them surprised was that none of Ouyang Ting's companions acted. They only stood there coldly, watching on. This caused the countenance of the third prince, Ye Mo, to stiffen. Fan Le's strength was extremely powerful, and the reason he acted was naturally because he wanted to put on a good show. However, he didn't expect that his opponents would actually stand there and watch on.
At the instant the young woman's short sword stabbed towards Qin Wentian, an overwhelming demonic qi gushed forth from Qin Wentian. His eyes flickered, and in an instant, the young woman felt a piercing pain in her head, as a terrifying pressure bore down on her.
RUMBLE …
Qin Wentian's palms blasted out as the will of his Mandate of Strength erupted forth. Upon seeing Qin Wentian's actions, a cold smile flickered in the eyes of the young woman. Using his palms to block her short sword?
Although Qin Wentian's aura was incomparably tyrannical, wasn't he a little too arrogant?
However at this moment, Qin Wentian's palms were covered with terrifying scales, akin to that of an ancient demonic beast.
PENG …
The terrifying might of the collision instantly sent the young woman flying through the air. Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light as he flicked his finger at Ye Mo. Ye Mo was still defending against Fan Le's attack, but when he turned his head back, his countenance drastically changed. A piercing sound rang out as the golden arrow penetrated through his head, instantly killing him.
Qin Wentian turned, his eyes cold as he stared at Ouyang Ting and the others. Taking a step forward, a thunderous boom echoed out as a terrifying aura gushed forth. His demonic qi towered up into the skies, and when his cold eyes landed on Ouyang Ting, Ouyang Ting actually felt a chill run down her spine.
"Your strength isn't bad." The young man beside Ouyang Ting took a step forward. His cultivation base was at the seventh level of Yuanfu, and when he stared at Qin Wentian, a look of disdain could be seen in his eyes. It was as though he was looking down at an ant.
"But, what a pity." The young man faintly spoke. A few of his guards dashed towards Qin Wentian and the others. Although these young ladies and young masters were all very strong, and there was no need for them to worry about them, they still had to do something.
"Bzzz!" A pair of Garuda Wings abruptly appeared behind Qin Wentian's back. His silhouette flickered as he lunged towards Ouyang Ting.
That young man coldly laughed as he blocked Qin Wentian's path. His Astral Soul erupted forth as a black-colored, destructive might manifested in his palms.
"DIE!"
That young man, upon seeing Qin Wentian rushing towards him, blasted out a black-colored palm imprint. That tyrannical aura instantly transformed into a destructive might that shot towards Qin Wentian.
The blood in Qin Wentian's body boiled, as though a demonic beast from the Primordial Era was awakening. His palms glowed with a blood-colored light as he abruptly blasted out a palm imprint, akin to the roar of a dragon.
This palm imprint was an innate technique that Qin Wentian had comprehended in the Gazing-Dragon Mountain Rampart. His entire arm was covered with draconic scales, and was filled with an explosive power. Not only that, this power was formed from Divine Energy.
The two Ouyang ladies laughed coldly. This Heart Annihilation Palm Imprint was more than enough to reap Qin Wentian's life.
However, at the instant the two attacks collided, the draconic imprint crushed everything in its path. The young man's countenance drastically changed as he hurriedly defended himself with his palms. With a thunderous boom, his body was flung through the air.
How terrifying was Qin Wentian's explosive power? Regardless of which type of energy he used, it was all filled with explosive power. His strength was akin to that of a primordial desolate beast. Although his opponent was at the seventh level of Yuanfu, he had underestimated Qin Wentian and was instantly flung through the air.
"Not good." The countenances of the guards drastically changed when they saw this scene. Even the two maidens were dumbfounded.
Ouyang Ting felt her entire body turning cold. She hurriedly retreated, only to see a piercing gaze piercing into her mind. It was as though she could see a terrifying beam of light erupting from the center of Qin Wentian's brows, causing her to close her eyes. When she opened them again, she only saw a silhouette growing larger and larger in her vision.
A pair of ice-cold hands directly clutched at her throat. Ouyang Ting's breathing quickened as her countenance paled. Staring at the expression in Qin Wentian's eyes, she could only feel a chill running down her spine.
"STOP!" The countenances of the spectators were all incredibly unsightly to behold. With so many experts present, Ouyang Ting was actually captured by a cultivator at the fifth level of Yuanfu. This was simply unforgivable.
Naturally, nobody would have expected that Qin Wentian would dare to be so impudent in the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan. Not only that, his explosive power at the fifth level of Yuanfu was actually so terrifying.
Qin Wentian swept his gaze over to the crowd, "Go find Ouyang Kuangsheng."
"I'll go immediately." A female silhouette flickered as she sped away, not daring to delay. At this moment, she felt that this person might really be acquainted with Ouyang Kuangsheng.
"Release me first." Ouyang Ting held onto Qin Wentian's hands tightly.
Qin Wentian coldly glanced at her before directly dragging her over to Fan Le.
"Since you refuse to apologize, I'll have to help you," Qin Wentian coldly stated.
Peng!
Ouyang Ting's knees were directly forced down, forcing her to kneel in front of Fan Le. This scene caused the spectators to not even dare to look at it. Madman, this fellow was a madman.
He actually forced Ouyang Ting to kneel?
The expressions of the young man and woman who brought Qin Wentian to the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan turned ashen. No matter what happened to Qin Wentian, the two of them wouldn't be able to escape responsibility.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Ouyang Ting turned her head with great difficulty, glaring daggers at Qin Wentian.
"Miss Ouyang, if we weren't in the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, based on your current behavior, I would have already killed you." Qin Wentian coldly stated. Qin Wentian wasn't a hot-headed person. In fact, he was already trying to control himself today. However, he knew that there was no way he could reason with Ouyang Ting here. Hence, he could only use such a method.
The commotion here soon caused many experts to rush over. Originally, there weren't many experts in the drill grounds, and no one would have expected that such a thing would happen in the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan.
These figures stood in the air, staring at the scene below. Their countenances were as sharp as blades as they stared at Qin Wentian.
"Release her." A white-robed figure exuding an extraordinary aura glared at Qin Wentian.
"Young man, do you know what you're doing?" A voice drifted over from afar. After which, an old man walked over and glanced at Qin Wentian. Just a single glance from him caused Qin Wentian to feel immense pressure.
"My friend accompanied Ouyang Ting to temper himself and won. Ouyang Ting wanted to chop off his arm. I asked her to apologize, but she wanted to chop off one of my arms. Ouyang Ting, does she treat us as slaves? Senior, tell me, what should I do?" Qin Wentian stared at the old man in the air. That old man had an unhappy expression on his face as he glanced at Ouyang Ting. Such an action was beneath his status.
If she lost, so be it. She actually wanted to chop off someone's arm?
"Even your lives aren't enough to atone for her crime, let alone an arm." The white-robed young man exuded a cold intent.
"Seems like this kneel was too light." Qin Wentian glanced at the young man in the air. Exerting force in his palm, Ouyang Ting's head directly slammed into the ground. Instantly, a terrifying killing intent radiated from the young man.
"If my brother's arm is chopped off, even ten of her lowly lives wouldn't be enough." Qin Wentian glanced at the young man in the air as he replied.
"Well said." Another group of silhouettes flew over, their words causing the hearts of the crowd to pound. Which damnable fellow actually dared to say such words? Wasn't that simply courting death?
But when they saw who it was, their countenances all turned extremely fascinating. What was going on?
A blue-robed young man with black hair fluttering in the wind coldly glanced at the crowd before shifting his gaze onto the old man. "I've already heard of this matter. Given Ouyang Ting's conduct, she isn't fit to be a woman of my Ouyang Clan. Her actions today are simply a humiliation to our Ouyang Aristocrat Clan. I suggest we kick her out of the Ouyang Clan."
Such arrogant words permeated the air, causing the hearts of countless people to perspire. There was more than one madman!
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