Chapter 1152 - Who is Ling Han? (1/2)

Chapter 1152: Who is Ling Han?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“What are you laughing at?” Hu Feiyun leaped out. “Ling Han is the most awesome, the very strongest!”

Everyone was astonished. They had not expected yet another person to speak up for Ling Han.

They were all seeds here!

What seed-level prodigy was not proud and arrogant? Yet Ling Han himself had not even appeared, but had already engendered the extreme admiration of several seeds. This was really unimaginable.

They became curious as well, wanting to see this mysterious man. How powerful exactly was this man, and how charismatic was he?

Yet flames of jealousy were ignited in Wu Zhe’s heart because these two extreme beauties, Hu Feiyun and Shao Sisi, had shown a fondness for Ling Han. Hu Feiyun was even more so; she looked like she would come to blows with anyone who dared to speak badly of Ling Han.

And this man had not even been qualified to enter into the Majestic Heaven Sect!

He was very displeased. Just think: as one of the six king tiers, usually, innumerable female disciples in the sect would throw themselves at him. However, his whole heart was concentrated on cultivation, so he had completely no interest in them. It was so rare that he had seen there were a few extremely beautiful women among the seeds this time, yet all of them exhibited great admiration for another man.

d.a.m.n it. He had better not meet this Ling Han in future, or he would definitely beat him to death.

“What a joke. Since he is as powerful as you Senior Disciples claim, why had he not been recruited by the sect?” a youth in green asked coldly. It was precisely Fu Liangye, who had been struck back by a sword light from Ling Han several days ago during the selection for followers.

At this moment, his hand was still wrapped in bandages. Though that was merely a casual sword light from Ling Han, his martial intent was contained within. How could it be so easily expelled?

Without expelling the martial intent, this wound would not heal.

“The way I see it, he is just a piece of trash. Everything is mere boasting,” he said disdainfully.

“Rubbis.h.!.+” Ding Ping jumped out immediately. Pointing at Fu Liangye, he exclaimed, “Apologize now!”

“And what relation do you have with this matter?” Fu Liangye did not dare be careless. Though this youth had been defeated by Lan Luan, his abilities themselves were incredibly powerful and forceful. He might not have a good chance of winning.

“Because Ling Han is my master!” Ding Ping said with utmost seriousness.

Without Ling Han, he wouldn’t be where he was now. To Ding Ping, Ling Han was truth. One word from Ling Han, and he would even dare to brandish his fists at a Saint, so how could he allow others to speak badly of Ling Han?

Ah!

Everyone experienced a great shock. Instantly, Ling Han’s image was heightened endlessly.

Someone who could nurture a seed-level disciple… How amazing was that?

“Fight me!” Ding Ping shouted loudly. His fury soared high, and there were multiple flashes of divine light exuding from all over his body. He was much, much stronger than when he usually was.

“Huh?”

Ling Han was surprised. This disciple of his was really extraordinary. Could it be that with his fury, he was about to have an explosive burst of energy? Or could it be that he had awakened some ancient battle prowess, so he could push his battle prowess to a new height?

Fu Liangye humphed coldly, and declared, “I am in the medium extreme, and I can’t be bothered to bully you!”

Firstly, he was not sure that he could defeat Ding Ping, and secondly, his arm was still injured, so his battle prowess was far from his prime condition, so he was naturally afraid to do battle. In case he lost, and lost to an opponent in a lower cultivation level, what face would he have left?

Ding Ping still wanted to challenge him further when he saw the Rain Emperor leap out. The latter pressed a hand on his shoulder and shook his head at him. Ding Ping could only give up his idea. He was his second uncle, and with the absence of his master, he naturally had to obey the words of his second uncle.

“I, too, am in the medium extreme, so if I battle you, it would not be considered bullying you, right?” the Rain Emperor asked in a deep voice.

‘F*****!’