The voice came from the aristocratic forces who were looking for trouble.
They already had a feud with Polar night and Lighthouse. Now that they saw that Li Xiang was actually planning to use the magic scrolls left behind by Polar night to rope in a large number of middle and lower forces, they naturally could not sit still and wait for death.
If he really succeeded, then those forces under the aristocratic families would become unwilling to accept their current position. By then, it would usher in the biggest civil war in the history of the human camp, and these forces who currently had the majority of resources would be greatly affected.
This was touching their foundation, who could still swallow this insult?
The tone of the person who spoke was strange. Before Li Xiang could reply, another sentence came out immediately. "You've done so much, but if you die in the space turbulence, wouldn't it be convenient for the Chronometer Tower? Polar night is really brave, why did you have to drag the Chronometer Tower along with you and not dare to do it alone? Or is it that Polar night's death has scared you out of your wits and you want to quickly ride on someone's coattails? "
Every word and sentence was belittling Polar night. In that person's words, even Sir Polar night was not worthy of respect. Suddenly, all the Polar night instructors present were filled with righteous indignation.
Han Shi took a step forward and roared loudly, "You have the guts to say it, but don't have the guts to show your face? Or are you saying that the aristocratic forces are all such cowardly trash?! "
His voice was like thunder, and when he spoke, the entire square trembled slightly. Those trainees who were usually "trained" by him shrank their necks one by one, as if they had recalled something bad.
"A mere Level-1 magician dares to make a ruckus here. Hmph, Polar night really has no one." That voice was still erratic and sarcastic.
Han Shi's lungs were about to explode from anger, but he could not find the source of that voice.
To cause trouble when Polar night was sending out trainees, if he could not find this person, then all the efforts Li Xiang had done just now would be in vain, and he would be looked down upon a lot.
Others were bullying him at the door, and he could not do anything about it. What confidence did he have to guarantee that he would be able to protect the magic scrolls in the future?
Ge Wei, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at a certain person in the aristocratic family camp. She coldly said, "Han Shi, it's that guy."
Ge Wei's combat style leaned towards the strategic type. Previously, she had relied on charm to cooperate with Han Shi in battle. After becoming a Level-1 Magician, she had also learned many scouting techniques. She was quite proficient in the art of finding people.
With her warning, Han Shi immediately pulled out the Origin Substance heavy sword from his back and boldly charged in that direction.
It was a hunchbacked old man dressed like an attendant. When he saw Han Shi approaching, his expression changed and he was about to retreat.
"Trying to run?!" Han Shi suddenly leaped up and slashed down with his sword. The violent Sword Qi was like a mountain-splitting axe, forcing the surrounding people to take a few steps back.
Some people exclaimed in admiration. Magician was indeed worthy of being the instructor of Polar night. At the same level, his combat power was close to the peak level. He was not someone that many aristocratic families could compare to.
Han Shi's heavy sword slashed towards the old man's head. The old man let out a strange cry and retreated, but he was heavily confined to the ground by a magic spell.
"Support: Triple Gravity!"
His body suddenly became heavier, and the old man couldn't move. He hurriedly yelled, "Sir Lafite, save me!"
"Hmph, useless idiot." A young man walked out from beside the old man. He looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. At some point, he had pulled out an exquisite Origin Substance handgun and pointed the muzzle at Han Shi.
Boom!
The Origin Substance handgun was much weaker than the Origin Submachine Gun, so Han Shi didn't pay too much attention to it. However, when the gunfire lit up, a beam of light thick enough to fit his body shot out. Only then did he realize that something was wrong!
This wasn't a normal Origin Substance gun; it was a gun that had been modified and strengthened!
Li Xiang silently watched all of this happen. He knew from the sound that this gun had been modified by a Grandmaster. The Gunmaster circle was only so large. To be able to hire a Grandmaster to modify an Origin Substance gun for him meant that this young man had some background.
Han Shi was sent flying backwards and landed on the ground. Half of his body had been charred black, but he had used the Origin Substance heavy sword to block most of the power of the gun at the last moment.
"Cough, cough, cough … You're really strong. Kid, what's your name? You look a little familiar." Han Shi looked at the young man and casually waved the Origin Substance heavy sword in his hand.
To be able to block the attack of a modified gun at close range, Han Shi's actual combat strength was very strong.
A few people secretly observed and came to their own conclusions. They had heard before that the instructors of Polar Night were all battle-hardened. They were the best of the best among their peers. Now that they had seen it with their own eyes, they truly understood.
No wonder some of the higher-ups didn't want to see Polar Night slowly develop.
If such a powerful force became enemies with them, they wouldn't be able to eat or sleep in peace.
"Yue Clan, Yue Lun." The young man wasn't simple either. He was able to easily fire a gun under Han Shi's triple gravity magic, which meant that this little bit of gravity didn't affect him at all.
Only someone who had trained hard for a long time could ignore the changes in their environment.
"Isn't the Yue Clan a new Clan? As far as I know, our Polar Night doesn't have any enmity with your Yue Clan. " Han Shi wiped his lower lip and swallowed back the blood that he had almost spat out. This Yue Lun's power was mixed with some strange hidden energy. It was probably some kind of passive magic.
Just now, it had invaded his body through the heavy sword. Now that it was slowly acting up, even his body couldn't withstand it.
"We don't have any deep enmity with Polar Night, but … with Li Xiang, we won't rest until one of us is dead!" Yue Lun's hawk-like eyes stared straight at Li Xiang behind him. "You haven't forgotten, right?"
Li Xiang chuckled and replied, "Your Yue Clan and Lei Clan have always been looking for trouble with me and the Scarlet Moon. It should be because of Yue Shan and Lei Yan Er who were killed by me, right?"
During the Ultimate Trial, Ming Xu was ambushed by the Magic Removing Spear and almost died. In a fit of anger, he started to hunt down the disciples of various Clans. Among them, a group of Clans' disciples who had teamed up with Bai Haiting and Mu Fan had all died tragically at their hands.
Yue Shan was blasted to pieces, while Lei Yan Er was shot in the head by Ming Xu.
This enmity had extended to this day, which made him somewhat suspicious.
"It seems like you still remember. That's good. You must be very confused as to why our two clans are so stubbornly clinging onto you. " Yue Lun tightened his grip on the Origin Pistol in his hand and said coldly, "The Yue Clan and Lei Clan originally planned to join hands and form a new clan because of little brother Shan and Yan Er's marriage, but you single-handedly ruined it. They were both members of the younger generation that our clans had high hopes for. Not only did you destroy the hopes of our two clans, but you also completely destroyed any possibility of us joining hands."
Normally, when two large clans decided to join hands, they would use marriage to bring together their most important descendants. In the future, they would also become the new clan. Yue Shan and Lei Yan Er were the two that had high hopes for them, but they had both been killed during the Ultimate Trial.
Without them, it would be difficult to find another pair that met the requirements. This caused the relationship between the Yue and Lei Clans to become extremely awkward, making it impossible for them to join hands. This also delayed their progress in becoming a Clan and entering the Clan Alliance.
It could be said that the effects were far-reaching.
"Not only that, but you also deceived all of us last time, trapping a group of important young descendants in the 1st Lighthouse. We hate you to the bone. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hand over the people in the 1st Lighthouse. Otherwise, the training camp will be stained with blood today, and the Polar night will be completely wiped out!"
As Yue Lun spoke, the magicians from both the Yue and Lei Clans stepped forward. There were actually more than twenty of them. The other clans also had a common enemy. This time, they were looking for Li Xiang for the first wave of "negotiations".
"If you want people, sure. I've already made my conditions public. How each person will be exchanged is written clearly in black and white. Today is the day that the 1st Training Camp will be releasing new trainees. If you want to observe, I welcome you. If you want to cause trouble, then don't even think about leaving today. " Li Xiang swept his gaze over the group of people from the Clans. They were really a group of pitiful people. They didn't even know that they were being used as tools.
Now that he had a large group of people in his hands, the Clans wanted them but were unwilling to accept his overbearing conditions. They had sent people to test him. If they couldn't even withstand this wave, then they had no plans to negotiate.
"Exchange conditions? You're clearly looting a burning house! You want us to pay such a high price? Dream on! " Yue Lun was so angry that his body trembled. As the representative for this negotiation, he knew that he had a mission on his shoulders. There was no way to retreat. There was no chance for a peaceful negotiation, so he might as well smash the pot and directly attack.
If he won, his status in the Clans would definitely rise.
"Then go to hell." Li Xiang was too lazy to talk nonsense. With so many other small and medium forces watching, he had to show his attitude and strength.
He had to respond to all those who still had delusions.
16 purple auras rose from Li Xiang's body. This was the sign that one's Constitution had reached the human limit. Seeing the dense purple aura, the Magicians present were all shocked.
It was very difficult to reach the human limit. Some people were even unable to break through after becoming players. A Level-3 Magician with a Constitution limit meant that he was already standing at the peak of this level.
Yue Lun didn't expect Li Xiang to attack so suddenly. The Magicians beside him were also stunned. The group of people was nailed to the ground by his terrifying aura. In a short moment, the Red Spider Lily and the Datura Lily shot out several powerful explosive bullets!
There were many Level-3 Magicians among them, but in their panic, not many were able to use magic under Li Xiang's pressure.
The few magic spells that were cast with great difficulty disappeared like stones sinking into the sea.
Yue Lun used all his strength to raise the modified gun in his hand. He was very confident in his gun skills. No one could escape from his fatal shot even though they were all Level-3.
However, the moment he raised the gun, he saw Li Xiang's slightly mocking smile.
It was as if he was mocking him for showing off in front of an expert.
"Bastard!" Yue Lun pulled the trigger, waiting for the moment of the terrifying explosion.
Unfortunately, what he waited for was the violent impact of the explosive bullets!
The explosive bullets, which were powerful enough to kill a dozen Magicians, exploded in the crowd without mercy, sending several Magicians flying into the air.
Li Xiang, who was close to Yue Lun, had dark golden gears spinning rapidly in his eyes. In the next second, the exquisitely modified gun in his hand turned into a pile of Origin Energy Particles.
Li Xiang became more and more familiar with his combat techniques. He used the Magician brand to suppress magic, the bullet gun to seal, and the disintegration ability to dispel the opponent's weapons.
These techniques basically covered all of the combat techniques a Magician could use. In an instant, he could take the opponent's life.
Unless it was someone like Xuanyue who had a secret technique or a super genius who didn't rely on guns and had a physique that wasn't weaker than his own, a normal Level-3 Magician was no different from an ordinary person in front of him.
"Where, where's my gun?"
The only response he got was a bullet from Li Xiang.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere as cries of pain rang out.
Li Xiang, who had charged into the crowd, seemed to have entered a no-man's land. No one could withstand his violent attacks.
He was venting his anger, but he was also using this opportunity to warn everyone present.
Polar night's fall didn't mean that Polar night had declined.
Han Shi and Ge Wei, who were watching the battle, had their mouths agape. When they thought about how they had secretly worked together to ambush him and Ming Xu last year, it felt like a lifetime had passed.
The current Li Xiang was probably able to single-handedly defeat all of their instructors if they worked together!
Li Xiang suddenly sped up. His Stinger drew out a dark streak of light as it sliced through a few people nearby.
He was also very skilled with cold weapons, and relied on his powerful physique to fight in close combat. There was no one who could withstand a single blow from him.
Everyone watched as he slaughtered the group of Bloodline Nobility Clans, leaving behind a pile of badly mutilated corpses.
The smell of blood mixed with the wind.
A group of trainees vomited. This kind of scene was too exciting for them. Even though they had undergone a series of training during Polar night, Li Xiang's iron fist still shocked them.
The Chief Instructor, the iron fist instructor, made people tremble in fear.
This was Li Xiang's true colors. In battle, he was so calm that he was cruel, ignoring all external disturbances, and determined that he would kill his opponent.
The female officer who accompanied Li Xiang felt her chest tighten, and a sense of suffocation surged up. She had seen Li Xiang's battle when she was at Lighthouse Academy. She only felt that he was like a bottomless pit, improving every time.
After entering the peak of Level-3 Magician, especially when even his physique had reached the highest level, there was really a limit to what he could improve. The weight core had also broken through the human limit, which meant that if Li Xiang wanted to improve, he could only improve his combat experience and techniques.
This was the most difficult, and the improvement effect was also the least obvious.
But he had done it!
Li Xiang withdrew his twin guns and Stinger. The Stinger had killed too many people, and its originally sharp blade was mottled. It was about to be retired.
His gaze was cold and emotionless. He slowly scanned the crowd and said in a cold voice, "Clean up and continue."
"Yes!" Han Shi was still in a daze. In just a short while, this group of people had been killed?
It was too surreal.
This was the attitude of the Polar night's trust in Chief Instructor Li Xiang.
Some of the small and medium-sized forces present were horrified and dispelled all thoughts of taking advantage of the situation. They peacefully selected trainees according to the manual.
There were many requirements in the manual, and only when these conditions were met could the trainees they selected be baptized.
This was a matter of mutual benefit.
Forces, Polar night, and trainees, three wins, but each of them had to pay a certain price, and it depended on whether they could accept it.
These conditions might be excessive in the eyes of some aristocratic families, but these small and medium-sized forces did not care. To be able to rely on Polar night was also a good thing for them.
Li Xiang looked at the scene with satisfaction and let out a long breath. He was a qualified Chief Instructor, right? Sir Polar night?
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