Chapter 14: Second Order Warrior! (1/2)

Chapter 14: Second Order Warrior!

The Peak of late-First Order!

Su Yan has the same expression as Huang Peng except that her’s was more of happiness than surprise, looking at her son on the stage suddenly misty-eyed: “This kid!”

A smile touches her face, and she finally understood what her son meant when he said that he wouldn’t disappoint them no matter what.

It turns out her son has already reached peak late-First Order! No wonder he has been acting as if there’s nothing to fear!

Huang Wei finally came to his sense after being pushed back by Huang Xiaolong, lashing out angrily: “Impossible, this is not possible; it’s impossible that you too advanced to peak late-First Order!”

He possessed grade ten martial spirits, a son of Heaven, and taken a thousand-year-old Leirion Heart Grass plus five months of hard effort only manage to breakthrough to peak late-First Order!

What about Huang Xiaolong? He’s only a seven grade martial spirits!

Huang Qide, Huang Ming, and the others were thinking the same thing as Huang Wei.

At this moment, Huang Peng went up to Huang Qide, explained: “Dad, four months ago, Xiaolong found five pieces of Yang fruit in a valley at the back mountain.”

“What? Yang fruit?!” Huang Qide and the others were greatly surprised.

“Yes, Xiaolong swallowed three pieces, the remaining two was given to Su Yan and me. I’m now a peak late-Sixth Order!” Huang Peng nodded and released his battle qi of peak late-Sixth Order.

“Swallowed three pieces of Yang fruit to cultivate.” Huang Qide looked speechlessly Huang Xiaolong on the stage for words fail him.

Everyone present was made known the ‘real reason’ of Huang Xiaolong’s breakthrough to peak late-First Order.

Three pieces of Yang fruit ah!

Each piece of fruit is comparable to a stalk of Leirion Heart Grass.

“Didn’t expect Xiaolong to have such good fortune, this is a good thing.” Huang Qide gave a small laugh, awkwardly.

If these three pieces of Yang fruit is given to Huang Wei instead, he would have advanced to Second Order! Huang Qide thinks to himself inwardly.

Even Li Mu, who was sitting next to Huang Qide thinks the act of Huang Xiaolong absorbing three pieces of Yang fruit is abominable.

Gradually everyone recovered from their shock and slowly seated down.

On the stage, Huang Wei filled with jealousy, hatefully fixed his glare at Huang Xiaolong: “I say, so you ran into some dog shit luck and swallowed three pieces of Yang fruit, thus breakthrough to peak late-First Order!”

Smirking, Huang Xiaolong said: “So to say, the reason you advanced to peak late-First Order is not due to the thousand-year-old Leirion Heart Grass?”

Huang Wei’s face was red with shame, rushes forward without any warning, directing a fist at Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong unhurriedly lifts his fists and punched out directly at Huang Wei’s incoming fist, pushing Huang Wei back he then leaps up extending a kick on Huang Wei’s stomach, and just like the Zhou Xuedong from a few months earlier Huang Wei flew back screaming in the shape of a bow – it was seven to eight meters before he finally stops.

Clutching his stomach, Huang Wei felt as if all of his internal organs shifted positions, tears rolling down from the corner of his eyes due to extreme pain.

Huang Xiaolong came up in front of Huang Wei, snickered and said: “Five months ago didn’t you say that you will cripple both of my arms during the Clan’s Assembly?” A foot stamped on Huang Wei’s face as soon as the words were out.

Another miserable cry came out of Huang Wei.

Cripple both arms? On the main podium, a frowning Huang Qide turned to look at his eldest son, Huang Ming for he’s unaware of this matter. Faltering under his father’s questioning eyes, Huang Ming shrinks his neck, tries to hide away.

At this time, Huang Wei’s miserable cry rang out again, turning over to look, Huang Qide saw Huang Xiaolong tromping another foot on Huang Wei’s face. Opening his mouth wanting to stop Huang Xiaolong, the question his grandson asked earlier ran across his mind if others are allowed to interrupt during the sparring event? Unwillingly kept his mouth, with a trace of bitterness in his heart, at last, he understood the purpose of his grandson’s question.

All in all, Huang Xiaolong kicked three times. Huang Wei’s original face which could be considered as above average finally got turned into a pig-head. Seeing that his son was beaten up till unrecognizable Huang Ming clenches his fists tightly, his usual deadpan expression replaced with fury and a cold, sharp light glimmered in his eyes.