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Chapter 722

Words:2034Update:22/06/30 13:15:19

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Yan Qingyang came to Murong Qingcheng's side in a flirtatious manner, attracting the screams of countless female disciples.

However, this did not arouse any affection from Murong Qingcheng. She politely shook her head and rejected him.

"It seems like you still don't know who I am. I'm Yan Qingyang, a student from the previous batch. At the same time, I'm also the vice president of Dao Ling Association!"

Yan Qingcheng was very confident. He believed that as long as he mentioned the name of Dao Ling Association, she would be surprised.

However, he was still wrong.

Murong Qingcheng did not have any reaction, although she knew the strength of Dao Ling Association.

Yan Qingyang's face darkened when he saw that Murong Qingcheng did not move.

He could not vent his anger on Murong Qingcheng, so he stared at Lin Xuan who was beside her.

"Kid, if you know what's good for you, get lost. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Yan Qingyang transmitted his voice.

Lin Xuan was immediately displeased. You can't blame others for not being able to get a girl?

Moreover, Yan Qingyang's superior attitude disgusted him.

Therefore, Lin Xuan ignored Yan Qingyang's warning and asked, "Are you done choosing? If you're done, then leave. The flies here are too noisy!"

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look. They had all seen what happened earlier, but no one dared to say anything.

After all, Yan Qingyang was a powerful senior. Moreover, he had Dao Ling Association behind him.

Such a person was not someone they could afford to offend.

However, Lin Xuan, a new student, actually called Yan Qingyang a fly. That was simply courting death!

"Kid, what did you say?" Yan Qingyang was furious on the spot.

"I said there are flies here. Why are you so anxious?" Lin Xuan sneered. "Are you a fly?"

"That's ridiculous!"

Hearing that, Yan Qingyang's eyes darkened as he stared at Lin Xuan. A cold and terrifying aura filled the air and shrouded the surroundings.

At the same time, a few powerful martial artists walked over. Those people's aura had reached the Honorable Realm!

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes. The Great Dragon Sword Soul in his body was ready to attack.

He was not looking for trouble, but the other party was too annoying. They actually treated him like a soft persimmon.

If he didn't fight back, who knew what these guys would do.

Moreover, Lin Xuan had long since sensed the hostility and murderous intent from the other party. They were enemies sooner or later, so Lin Xuan would not allow himself to be bullied.

"I've made my choice. Let's go," Murong Qingcheng said.

She saw that the other party had more people and was worried that Lin Xuan would be at a disadvantage.

Lin Xuan glanced at Yan Qingyang and the rest before shrugging his shoulders. "Alright, I don't like being surrounded by flies either."

Then, he turned around and left with Murong Qingcheng.

"This brat is courting death!"

Several warriors rushed over with murderous looks on their faces.

"Brother Yang, I'll go teach him a lesson!" One of the young men gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, let him know the power of our Dao Ling Association!" The others agreed.

"All right. You be careful. Although the other party is a new student, he has also passed the fifth level of the Tower of Trials," Yan Qingyang said solemnly.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang. It's not like you don't know my strength. I passed the fifth level of the Tower of Trials half a year ago!"

The young man laughed. "I'll let him know that as a new student, he has to tuck his tail between his legs!"

His body swayed and disappeared from the spot like a wisp of green smoke.

"Dao Ling Association? With them taking action, that brat with the surname Lin is in for it! "Shen Yaotian sneered in his heart when he saw this.



Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng left the Mission Hall and headed out of the college.

"I'm leaving. With your strength, you shouldn't be in any danger." Lin Xuan waved his hand.

"Be careful. I'm worried that those people will find trouble with you," Murong Qingcheng said seriously.

"You mean those flies?"

"Don't underestimate them. They're from the Dao Ling Association!"

"What's the Dao Ling Association?" Lin Xuan asked.

"There are many disciples in the college. Naturally, many societies have formed. The Dao Ling Association is one of the stronger ones."

"Moreover, Yan Qingyang can't be underestimated either. He's on the Mystic Honorable Leaderboard!"

"Dao Ling Association, Mystic Honorable Leaderboard! I got it! "Lin Xuan was on his guard.

"I'm guessing that Yan Qingyang won't make a move easily. After all, his status is different. However, I can't be sure about the others," Murong Qingcheng said.

"Mm, I got it. Don't worry, I'll be fine." Lin Xuan waved his hand and turned to fly out of the Celestial Martial Arts Academy.

Murong Qingcheng's mission was different from his, so the two of them had to carry it out separately.

This time, Lin Xuan took another path. After exiting the Celestial Martial Arts Academy, he arrived at a vast forest not long after. The mountain range stretched for tens of thousands of miles, and he couldn't see the end of it.

Lin Xuan used his movement technique and entered the vast forest.

With a flash, a map appeared in his hand.

The academy's mission had a notification. Therefore, as long as one's strength wasn't too bad, they could usually complete it.

Lin Xuan looked at the mission information. The forest he was in belonged to the Black Deity Mountain Range. It was a primitive forest.

The target of his mission, the Blood Flame Rat, was a type of Ninth Rank demonic beast. It was equivalent to a human martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Detecting Realm.

However, as demonic beasts, they had an innate advantage. Therefore, their strength was slightly stronger. It was equivalent to a half-step Honorable Realm martial artist.

This type of demonic beast was bloodthirsty, dark, and liked to live in groups. Therefore, it was troublesome to deal with them.

"Let's take a look first!" Lin Xuan kept the mission information and increased his speed.

He stood on top of a tree and jumped continuously. Every jump was a hundred feet. At the same time, he used his soul power to search.

At the same time, far behind him, there was a wave of black smoke that was following him cautiously.

It was silent and couldn't be detected.

An hour later, Lin Xuan's face lit up with joy. His body sank down like a giant mountain.

He finally found the Blood Flame Rat.

Whoosh!

Like a feather, Lin Xuan landed lightly.

There was a group of Blood Flame Rats in front of him. There were about fifty of them. Lin Xuan used his soul power to gather information.

"Eh, there are other people?"

Lin Xuan was surprised. He realized that there were other martial artists in other directions.

However, they didn't seem to be from the Immortal Martial Academy.

They should be people from other forces.

Lin Xuan didn't move. He just observed silently.

In the distance, three figures were pacing back and forth. Two of them were middle-aged martial artists. One was a Honorable Realm martial artist, while the other was a half-step Honorable Realm martial artist.

There was also a young man with a nervous expression.

"Uncle Wang, is it really okay?" The young man asked uneasily.

"Don't worry, young master. As long as we lure out one Blood Flame Rat at a time, there won't be any danger."

"Yes, this time we must get the heart of the Blood Flame Rat!" The young man clenched his fist.

The middle-aged man in black laughed. At the same time, he quickly lit up a snake-shaped incense stick. A strange fragrance drifted with the wind.

However, the middle-aged man quickly extinguished the snake shaped incense stick and waited carefully.

Soon, there was a commotion in the distance. Then, the ground started to tremble.

Accompanying it was a red blood mist and a dense baleful aura.

"Be careful, the Blood Flame Rat is here!" The middle-aged man in black shouted.

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