C7 (1/2)
In a secluded corner of the Hall of Martial Arts Outer Court, a young man who had fallen into despair was licking his wounds on his own!
”Hehe, I, a Young Lord of a seventh-grade sect, was reduced to being toyed with by a few small shrimps. It's like being bullied by a tiger!” the boy thought sadly to himself.
Who else could this youth be other than Xiang Shaoyun!
Just now in the cafeteria, with his strength alone, it was impossible for him to stop the crazy people of Caitou's henchmen.
In the end, he could only protect his handsome face as he charged out of the heavy encirclement and fled to this quiet corner to wake himself up!
If anyone heard Xiang Shaoyun's self-deprecating words, their jaws would have dropped!
A seventh rank sect was a force of a huge power!
The Mortal realm was divided into nine ranks, and the forces in the Nine Divine Regions were also divided into nine ranks. The higher the rank, the more terrifying the power it represented!
Xiang Shaoyun claiming to be a Young Lord of a seventh grade sect, if this news spread out, it would definitely cause a huge uproar!
Yet such a Young Lord had fallen into the Hall of Martial Arts of a small town that wasn't even of the proper rank.
Only Xiang Shaoyun knew the whole story!
In the past, he was always free and unfettered in his own home, reading hundreds of ancient books and books during the day, understanding the Nine Divine Continent's vast Han territory as well as cultivation methods. From time to time, he would call upon the Demonic Beast and call upon the many servants to travel with some elders and children in the Blessed Immortal Mountain.
Unfortunately, these days were gone forever!
”Father, I know that you are definitely not dead yet, but this child has sent you to the hands of others! This child has let you down!” But this child swears that I will personally take back everything that belongs to our Xiang Family. I remember at the age of five, I told you that I will let those so-called geniuses live ten years, and now that ten years have passed, I, Xiang Shaoyun, will naturally rise to power and destroy all obstructions. Xiang Shaoyun's delicate and pretty face twisted, and he clenched his fists tightly as he swore in his heart. Then, he thought to himself: ”Wu Mingliang, you are only the first stone in this young master's rise!”
After thinking through everything, Xiang Shaoyun did not care about his injuries, and once again, he ran to the training grounds. This time, he challenged the five hundred kilograms stone well to a sprint.
Martial Entering Stage, every realm can increase one stage up, and the strength will increase by one hundred fifty kilograms. A fifth-grade Martial Entering Stage can just enough to carry out five hundred kilograms of stones!
Ah!
Xiang Shaoyun screamed crazily.
”That genius could not have been beaten crazy by Gou Zai, right? He is wailing like a ghost here!”
”Hehe, it looks like he's going to work hard in his cultivation. But how can a person who can't even fill his stomach practice? This genius is destined to be suppressed!”
”That's right, although he is protected by the Purple Lightning Marquis, but behind Wu Mingliang is a Town Mayor, even the Palace Chief has to respect him a little!”
”What a pity, soon we will see a genius wither away!”
Many outer sect disciples sighed at Xiang Shaoyun with pity.
In their eyes, it would be hard for Xiang Shaoyun to make a comeback!
After all, they were still in the Qi Refining stage, and food was very important to them. Not only could it allow them to maintain their full strength, but it could also be converted into a certain amount of strength, allowing them to become stronger!
If a person could not even eat food, how could he train?
”Young Master Wu, that kid seems to be very energetic!” Gou Zai said to Wu Mingliang in a corner.
”Geniuses are not that easy to kill. After a few more times, they will lower their heads. Watch him closely. Once I become an inner disciple, I will certainly not mistreat you!” Wu Mingliang said.