Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 426: Beat 30th Then 20th

Translator: Udong Editor: EbonyFrost, Udong

This was... Qian Jin looked at the warrior sequence blankly as it streamed out his body and wondered what had happened. Uncle Enlak once said that in case the warrior sequence was blasted apart, at least twice the force could be exerted. Was it an advanced fighting technique, more strength would be beckoned upon explosion? However, such strength was a one-time-use type, so one had to restore the warrior power sequence once again for resuming it.

But the fighting technique sequence of Dividing Metal Multi-chops had conglomerated spontaneously by eighty percent and was expected to recover ninety percent soon.

This... Qian Jin looked at the fighting technique sequence of Dividing Metal Multi-chops undergo a seamless process of smashing and recovering in a minute.

Once again, the Dividing Metal Multi-chops had recovered one hundred percent, looking more staunch and solid than ever before.

"Iron! Do you want to beat my little precious to death? Dare you do that, I will pull out all of your hair!"

Isabella lifted her feet and jumped and flew high in the air. Spreading her arms, she looked just like a phoenix hovering over Punitive Expedition Academy.

Iron looked up to Isabella, whose face triggered his black chimpanzee hair to stand up to the end.

"’Dear principal..." Tence Matten made a desperate sprint and lifted his arms over his head and waved. "Please don’t do that, please. He is my only trustworthy retinue."

Isabella Qian Jin stopped on the battle ring but didn’t assault the Iron. She even didn’t cast a look at him, instead, she pounced at Qian Jin and felt him up and down. "Boy, are you okay?"

Okay? Qian Jin forced a bitter smile from the corners of his lips due to the biting pains coming from his fractured bones. There must be some sharp differences between the Demon Extinguishers and Demon Slayers. Was it nor for his daily intake of Volcano Potion, the harsh drill in Four Season Valley and the Ancient Desert Sea as well as Qian Zhanxuan’s vicious help, he might be incurred slits on his energy connections by the attack just now.

"Nothing." Qian Jin felt a little dizzy due to heavy blood loss just now, "That punch gave me a lot of insights actually."

"Insights? Is this to say..." Isabella looked Qian Jin up and down with her beautiful eyes, "Are you that lucky?"

"Lucky?" Qian Jin lifted his left hand to point to his bleeding body and the right arm of him which was injured from the fight just now. "Could this be called lucky?"

Was he able to incorporate the Steel Body Realm of Wind and Cloud Warrior Body into his arm strength when performing the Dividing Metal Multi-chops, he would not have had his arm fractured. Yet pitiful was the fact that the Wind and Cloud Warrior Body and Dividing Metal Multi-chops couldn’t be integrated.

Isabella looked at Qian Jin’s injured arms and shook her head. It was by no means luck for Qian Jin, a promising Hundred Battle Ranking List member, to fight with the boorish Iron. But seen from another perspective, to be incurred this extent of the injury was considered lucky.

"It’s fine that you are okay." Tence Matten looked Qian Jin up and down and then patted Iron on his chest. "Hey man, why did you increase your combat power so suddenly. Don’t you remember that I have dinned you to treat him generously?"

In his Bloodline Battle Form, Iron put on a face full of grievances, making him look as ugly as Marc Gavin. It was really hard to tell who could be conferred the title of "the Ugliest Warrior in Yulee" between these two.

"It cannot be concluded as my fault. I felt that using the power of a Level 1 Demon Extinguisher wasn’t enough to defeat him." Iron screwed his lips and started confessing sincerely. "I might have gotten hurt if I used the Level 1 Demon Extinguisher’s power to fight against him."

The students standing by gazed at Qian Jin as if watching a monster.

How could a Level 1 Demon Extinguisher be defeated by Qian Jin? What did this indicate?

What kind of a person was Iron? Students of Punitive Expedition Academy might not necessarily know his true power, but each of them was aware of his character, which could be concluded as simple and honest, and faithful. Never had he hid anything from his master Tence Matten.

Isabella looked at Qian Jin in a strange way. "You blasted apart the fighting technique sequence just now?"

Qian Jin nodded his head, as he had to do so since there was too sharp a gap between the two sides. What surprised him was the smashing power of the blasted warrior sequence of Dividing Metal Multi-chops. So how strong would the subsequent fighting technique of the Dividing Metal Multi-chops be? That was really exciting.

"What a pity... that fighting technique sequence is really hard to practice." Isabella cast a harsh glare at the Iron with her hawk-like eyes, looking as if she was determined to carve out some flesh off this bulky man.

The Iron felt painful on his lower belly as if someone had used a hook to dig out some pieces of meat off him. So he forced a crude smile for an apology.

"That’s true..." Qian Jin nodded his head awkwardly. It was indeed hard to practice the Dividing Metal Multi-chops, so he wouldn’t be deemed as having told a lie to have hidden the peculiar truth about the Dividing Metal Multi-chops from Principal Isabella. If this situation hadn’t befallen any other warrior in Zence Empire, he might be arrested by the mystic pharmacists and the warriors to be cut apart for conducting research.

"If possible, you’d better regain it." Isabella looked at Qian Jin smilingly. "That fighting technique really harbors great might. Boy, are you interested in contributing it to our school? I can summon a wealth of teachers specialized in researching fighting techniques for analysis and renovation. Your contribution would be paid back with more resources as per the grading criteria of the fighting techniques."

A bonus of resources? Given that the Dividing Metal Multi-chops is a divine fighting technique, the return on it must be bountiful. Qian Jin screwed his lips and shook his head. Well, to obtain resources by contributing his precious Dividing Metal Multi-chops was by no means wise because he had to confess his Wind and Cloud Warrior Power at the same time. As a unique fighting technique harboring the training scroll of one hundred and eight warrior reservoirs and capable of stimulating the fighting techniques of bloodline warriors, no ordinary resources would be of equivalent values with it.

Punitive Expedition Academy was indeed rich, but Qian Jin didn’t figure that it could be that rich to buy this priceless Dividing Metal Multi-chops. The only one who was able to pay that much might be the royal family.

If the royal family could promise to save his father and shelter him for a lifetime, Qian Jin might very likely hand over the precious scroll of Wind and Cloud Warrior Power.

Compared to the huge price his father had paid for his sake, the Wind and Cloud Warrior Power was nothing.

"Won’t you think about it again?" Instead of giving up, Isabella put on a seductive look on her delicate face. "The awards of Punitive Expedition Academy are invariably stupendous. Once you do so, you can get heavier rewards than acquiring the 30th ranking in the Hundred Battle Ranking List."

"No, I won’t." Qian Jin uttered a sigh at the sight of his injured arms, "I intended to challenge the 20th ranking after getting the 30th. Now it turns out that I shall postpone my plan for a few days."

To challenge the 20th ranking after getting the 30th? The students standing by wondered whether there was something wrong with their hearing. Had this boy called Qian Jin gone crazy? Right before the ball last night, he was a part of Young Talent Ranking List last night, but by the time the sun came up, he had become the 40th seat of Hundred Battle Ranking List.

As of noon, he had ascended into the 30th seat of the Hundred Battle Ranking List. Was he going to challenge the 20th ranking shortly after getting the 30th seat?

Apart from the top four ranking keepers of the Hundred Battle Ranking List who had been serving as the most promising warriors ever since the formulation of this list, no one was capable of increasing their ranking at such an unbelievable speed. action

Qian Jin stretched his somehow stiff and biting limbs and walked to Tence Matten. Then he held one fist in front of Tence Matten.

Tence Matten looked at the clenched fists of Qian Jin and wore a puzzled look. Suddenly he relaxed, looked at Qian Jin, and lifted his fist to knock Qian Jin’s, as a way to show the mutual gratitude among warriors.

"It’s nice of you. I’ll treat you to wine some other day." Qian Jin relaxed his painful shoulder, jumped off the battle ring, and then turned back to look at Tence Matten, who was still curling his lips in a mesmerizing way. "How can I find you?"

"There is a big communication blackboard in our school. You could just write the time and place for wining down there and I will show up on time."

"No problem. See you then."

Qian Jin relaxed his biting neck and paced leisurely on the road to the public shower. Given the scattered bloodstain all over his body, he would be expelled by the teacher from the afternoon class.

"Hey boy." Isabella caught up with Qian Jin and continued her canvassing. "What are you thinking about for real? Let’s have a talk. I could force that deal by virtue of the Principal’s privileges. Our Punitive Expedition Academy has a lot of great fighting techniques."

"I know about this. This is why I am fighting for the Hundred Battle Ranking List. I remember that the number one seat of the Hundred Battle Ranking List will be given the right to view any fighting techniques recorded by the school."

The first place of the Hundred Battle Ranking List? The students who hadn’t left the battle ring felt for sure that Qian Jin had really become insane. Who was the first place of the Hundred Battle Ranking List now? Thunder Lion King Linguan Skylan, who was deemed as the most promising winner of the upcoming Zence New Generation Warrior and Mage Competition.

Qian Jin was going to challenge him? No other ordinary warriors had ever dreamed about this even in their dreams. Wasn’t this a sign of Qian Jin’s going insane?

Bathed. Went to classes. Finished a whole day’s study.

This was the first substantive school day Qian Jin had ever experienced in an advanced warrior academy. Walking out of the class, he found two young warriors standing in front of him with school badges hanged above their chests which read students of grade five.

"You are Qian Jin?"

The two grade-five students asked at the same time in a somewhat hostile way.

Qian Jin started to observe these two students. With green and short hair, fair skin, and edgy brows, they two looked quite macho. What dampened their appearance was the narrow triangle-shaped eyes that resembled the triangle ruler used by the engineering students.

"I am." Qian Jin looked at these two warrior students in puzzlement, "I wonder who you are..."