Chapter 39 - An Astonishing Entrance (2/2)

The previous smile on Ling Zixiao’s face had stiffened, and he turned around, his eyes filled with coldness.

Within their view, a bulky half-naked man approached them in huge steps; nine golden rays were seen emerging from his back—among the rays was a large floating sword that looked like it was made of blood. It was the source of the bloody aura which encapsulated the entire area.

Everyone staggered once again; another super genius with a ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit?

Furthermore, this muscleman’s cultivation base had surpassed Ling Zixiao’s, and reached the tenth-layer Body Tempering Realm!

When he saw this, Qin Nan took a deep breath. In addition to the forty-three people he noticed, plus these two ninth-grade Huang ranked super geniuses, it meant he now had to be cautious of a total of forty-five people.

Even Qin Nan felt a sense of pressure in the current situation.

“The Mystic Spirit Sect is indeed one of the top four sects, attracting the top talents to gather here. Now, there are already two ninth-grade Huang ranked recruits, which are only those that appear on the surface. No one knows the exact amount of ninth-grade Huang ranked people, or even the amount of eighth-grade Huang ranked people.” Qin Nan thought while he analyzed the situation before him.

It was unclear why—even though he was exposed to such terrifying pressure—Qin Nan’s blood was flowing double the normal speed.

His heart was racing, as if it was about to burst out from his chest.

His body and his subconscious were excited after the entry of these two ninth-grade Huang ranked super geniuses.

Despite that, no one paid attention to Qin Nan’s reaction.

Ling Zixiao—who was initially gentleman-like—was now wearing a cold expression, as he said, “Huang Long, are you being a copycat, following my action of unleashing my Martial Spirit?”

The muscleman—whose name appeared to be Huang Long—let out a laugh, his face full of disdain after hearing these words, “Loser, stop talking bullshit. If you disapprove of my actions, then step forward; I’ll grant you your death with just a slap!”

As he spoke, a ferocious aura started to grow.

The other new disciples at the White Jade Dojo were shocked. Previously, they were impressed by the aura emitted by Ling Zixiao; little did they know this Huang Long—who had just arrived—was more powerful and ruthless than Ling Zixiao.

If they were to face Huang Long or Ling Zixiao, what would the outcome be?

Almost everyone on the scene had the same thought.

Following this, they immediately shook their heads to stop their imagination.

To go against someone of the eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm, or tenth-layer Body Tempering that possessed ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirits; were they out of their minds?

Ling Zixiao’s expression was even more twisted; instead of showing some respect, this Huang Long chose to slap him on the face in front of all the disciples.

Despite that, Ling Zixiao did not dare to move, as Huang Long’s cultivation was indeed two layers higher than him. If a fight broke out, Ling Zixiao did not have the confidence in himself.

Does it mean I must just watch Huang Long be cocky and directly slap me on the face?

Ling Zixiao took a deep breath. With a sudden flicker in his eyes, the cold expression on his face disappeared as he smirked and said, “Huang Long, I do admit your cultivation is stronger, but don’t think you can be cocky just because of that. Let me tell you something; this Qin Nan beside Lady Qingxue is a top genius who doesn’t think Brother Mo Li is worthy of his attention!”

Upon hearing these words, Qin Nan and Xiao Qingxue’s faces turned cold.

This Ling Zixiao is indeed shameless; he plans to twist his words so that Huang Long would redirect his attention onto Qin Nan, to get rid of his own awkwardness.

As expected, the focus of the crowd recentered on Qin Nan after these words.

“Oh? Even Mo Li is not worthy of his attention?” Huang Long appeared to be interested, as his wide open eyes looked in Qin Nan’s direction. A disappointed expression appeared on his face after a glance, “Merely fifth-layer Body Tempering Realm; he is nothing but a disrespectful piece of trash!”