Ye Fanchen gradually disappeared from Xuan Bing's sight.
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Martial Disciples in the audience were in an uproar.
"Did I see wrongly? Xuan Bing, a Step Dust Realm mid tool genius, was actually rejected! "
"If someone else wanted to be my disciple, I would definitely accept, but this person actually rejected!"
"Who is this person? I've never seen such an arrogant person! "
"I've never met such an arrogant person in the Desert College!"
"I'm guessing that this masked youth must be a powerful and low profile rich young master."
Everyone's shock turned into guesses of Ye Fanchen's identity. Everyone wanted to know what Ye Fanchen's face looked like under the mask. They wanted to know what kind of background could make someone so arrogant and powerful.
"Since he's a Step Dust Realm cultivator, then he'll definitely participate in the spring hunt. At that time, we'll know who this masked youth is!"
A Martial Disciple in the audience said. His words instantly gained the approval of the crowd.
At this moment, everyone was inexplicably anticipating the arrival of the annual spring hunt in ten days.
Over the next few days, all sorts of news about "Qingyun" in the arena spread like wildfire. In an instant, it spread throughout the entire Desert Academy, completely overshadowing the news of Ye Fanchen killing Song Hua.
Everyone in the Great Desert Academy was in a heated discussion. They would always mention it before and after tea.
Compared to the previous incident where Ye Fanchen killed Song Hua, this "Qing Yun's" performance in the arena was much more exciting.
He defeated Xuan Bing, a Step Dust Realm mid stage genius.
He displayed an incomparably marvelous sword technique.
He almost killed the number one Step Dust Realm mid stage genius, Situ Ning.
He rejected Xuan Bing's request to become his disciple.
Each of these things was enough to shock people.
However, all of these things happened to one person.
Clear Cloud!
An extremely arrogant fake name!
A Step Dust Realm mid stage masked youth!
No one knew his true face, only his rusty sword.
This sword had also once appeared in the possession of that trash, Ye Fanchen, who had provoked the Song family.
Everyone felt that "Qing Yun" had some connection with Ye Fanchen, but not many people went to look for Ye Fanchen. After all, not many people were willing to deal with a good-for-nothing who was about to be kicked out of the Song family.
But just because there were not many people looking for Ye Fanchen, it did not mean that there were no people.
The vice-dean of Desert College had once gone to Ye Fanchen's residence to look for Ye Fanchen. However, Ye Fanchen wasn't there at that time, so the vice-dean could only return empty-handed.
The other person who found Ye Fanchen's residence was a member of the Song family.
Northern Liang City, Song family's residence.
"Steward Song, this disciple has already found out about Ye Fanchen's recent whereabouts." A Song family disciple reported to a steward dressed in gorgeous clothing.
This steward was Song Hua's father, Song Chengyong.
When Song Chengyong heard this, his eyes turned and he expressionlessly ordered, "Speak!"
"Ye Fanchen had been cultivating in his residence for the first few days, as if he was planning to counterattack before his death. During this time, he came out to collect his monthly allowance and injured Steward Liu. "The Song family disciple paused," He also ….. killed Song Hai gongzi! After collecting his monthly allowance, he had been cultivating in a small forest. This disciple does not know his whereabouts after that. "
"This disciple suspected that Ye Fanchen had secretly escaped from the Desert College, but whether it was the Desert College's guards or my Song family's disciples outside the Desert College, none of them saw Ye Fanchen walk out of the Desert College."
When Song Chengyong heard the Song family disciple's report, he did not say anything, but his eyes were filled with endless coldness.
Song Hua had been dead for almost twenty days. The sorrow in Song Chengyong's heart had long since dissipated, but not only did his desire for revenge not disappear, it became even more intense.
"This disciple has also recently found out about something related to Ye Fanchen." The Song family disciple who was in charge of monitoring Ye Fanchen's whereabouts continued.
"Speak!"
"Recently, a very strong martial disciple appeared in the Desert College. His pseudonym is Qing Yun. His performance in the Desert College's arena was extremely dazzling. According to the news, the sword that Ye Fanchen snatched from Song Hai gongzi appeared in Qing Yun's hands. The two must have a certain relationship. This disciple feels that Qing Yun will very likely obstruct us from killing Ye Fanchen during the Spring Hunt! "The Song family disciple said.
"Oh?" Song Chengyong was a little shocked. He didn't think that there would be someone who knew that Ye Fanchen had offended the Song family and still had contact with Ye Fanchen.
"How strong is Qing Yun?" Song Chengyong asked.
"Peak of the Dust Step middle stage. He almost killed the number one Dust Step middle stage Situ Ning in the arena! His true strength is comparable to the Dust Step late stage! "
When Song Chengyong heard this, a mocking expression appeared on his face. He coldly snorted, "Peak of the Dust Step middle stage? Hmph, let me ask you, how many Dust Step late stage martial disciples in the Desert College are my Song family disciples? "
"Around ten! Two of them are at the peak of the Dust Step late stage! " The Song family disciple nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Manager, you mean there's nothing to fear?"
"No matter what, Ye Fanchen will die in the Spring Hunting Competition in ten days!"
Song Chengyong spoke resolutely and decisively. Although he was still expressionless as before, the coldness in his eyes had turned into a murderous intent at this time.
Ye Fanchen didn't just kill Song Hua, he also killed Song Hai.
One was his son, and the other was the adopted son of the Song family's patriarch!
Without a doubt, he had offended the entire Song family, so Ye Fanchen must die!
… …
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
"Sha sha!"
In a forest in the Great Desert Academy, a ghost-like figure shuttled back and forth among the trees.
With a gust of wind, a blurry figure appeared. On the figure, there was a pair of bright eyes!
A bright light flashed in his eyes, and the figure directly crashed into a huge rock!
"Metal Splitting Dragon Fist!"
"Boom!"
A loud sound startled all the birds in the forest.
The huge rock instantly shattered!
The figure also turned into a human — it was a youth in a green robe!
Ye Fanchen spat out a mouthful of turbid air and looked at his fist. His eyes were like torches as he muttered to himself.
"Combined with the Swift Shadow Steps, this punch is at least fifteen thousand pounds!"
Ye Fanchen felt the surging power in his body. Looking at the few transparent crystals on the ground, his lips curled up into a faint smile.
Ye Fanchen had won a total of six demon cores in the arena. Including the original one, he had a total of seven.
He had cultivated in the forest for ten days and completely devoured the demon souls in the seven demon cores, raising his strength to the late stage of the Step Dust Realm!
From the peak of the middle stage of the Step Dust Realm to the late stage of the Step Dust Realm in ten days!
What a terrifying speed!
And all of this was thanks to Ye Fanchen's body, the demonic martial soul, and the demonic cultivation technique.
These two things allowed Ye Fanchen to not need to absorb the energy of heaven and earth slowly like normal people. He could directly absorb the demon souls and martial souls of others!
If there was enough time and demon cores, Ye Fanchen could definitely break through to the peak of the late stage of the Step Dust Realm.
But unfortunately, he did not have either.
"The late stage of the Step Dust Realm is enough!"
In these ten days, not only did Ye Fanchen raise his strength to the late stage of the Step Dust Realm, he also cultivated two martial skills.
Swift Shadow Steps and Dragon Subduing Palm.
Both were peak low grade martial skills. Although they were not outstanding in Ye Fanchen's memories of his previous life, they were good because Ye Fanchen could easily use them.
After all, the Spring Thunder Competition was not a traditional competition. Defeating one opponent would not guarantee victory. Normally, one would have to fight continuously. In this kind of situation, it was necessary to cultivate two martial skills like the Swift Shadow Steps and Dragon Subduing Palm that did not consume much spirit energy.
Adding the Luo Water Sword Technique and Metal Splitting Dragon Fist, his strength was equal to a late stage of the Step Dust Realm!
"Song family! I'm coming! "Ye Fanchen muttered to himself as his eyes burned with fighting intent.
These days of bitter cultivation were all for this moment!
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