The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master
Chapter 739 - 739: Another One Who Wanted to Die
Chapter 739: Another One Who Wanted to Die
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Other than Chu Heng, almost everyone was curious about this person. This was also the first time Long Yu and Luo Shaomo had seen this person’s “true appearance.” The two of them looked at each other and guessed this person’s identity in their hearts.
Even Long Yu could not withstand the pressure. It was obvious that this person’s strength was much higher than Long Yu e s. The High Spirit Sword Sect?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThere were only a handful of powerful Spiritual Grandmasters on this mainland. Even a child could count the number of Spiritual Grandmasters, not to mention the High Spirit Sword Sect. No one was not powerful enough to command the wind and rain on this mainland, and they were well-known. However, this person was so young and his appearance was so unfamiliar, which made people very curious.
At this moment, a spiritual voice sounded in their minds. “I’m only here to target that brat Beiting Huang. I definitely won’t target the two of you. Don’t worry! When the time comes, your two teams will help me hold Ye Qi back so that I have a chance to kill Beiting Huang.”
The two of them were shocked at the same time. They avoided eye contact and nodded lightly at that person. Regardless of whether this person would keep his promise and not target their two teams, at this moment, they had no choice.
Yan Ye smiled faintly and put his arm around Beiting Huangs shoulder. He pulled her up and released a faint pressure that dispelled the pressure that this person exerted on Beiting Huang. The pressure gently shook towards that person like a wave. That person suddenly fell back, and he almost pressed down on the person in the back row.
“It’s just one more person who is here to die. He’s so weak. What right does he have to envy Your Excellency Beiting Huang?” Before Yan Ye’s mocking voice could land, he had already hugged Beiting Huang and led the Iron Blood Team to the arena.
When they reached the arena, Beiting Huang glanced at the Luminous Moon
Battle Team and asked Yan Ye in a low voice, “Who exactly is this person?”
Beiting Huang was very smart. She was already a Nine-sword Star Spirit Master. With her strength, it was not a problem for her to challenge a low-level Spirit Sword Sect. Just now, this person actually used his pressure to declare his presence. If it weren’t for Yan Ye, she would probably feel very uncomfortable. If this person was really only 40 years old, he should have been famous on the continent long ago. It was impossible that she had never even heard of him.
With such a person appearing in the arena, it was impossible for Yan Ye not to mention him to her.
This person was here for her.
Yan Ye raised his hand and stroked Beiting Huang’s head dotingly. His little fellow was indeed smart. He looked at her in admiration. “It’s Wangu Tian, the sect master of the Tianyun Clan. Didn’t you kill his son? He’s here to take revenge personally! ”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“No way?” Beiting Huang was a little embarrassed. She rubbed her nose. She didn’t expect the other party to be so shameless as to use such an opportunity to take revenge. Wasn’t she implicating the entire Iron Blood Team? “Then how strong is he?”
“Nine Sword Star Sword Master!”
“Nine swords?” Beiting Huang almost exclaimed. “Isn’t that the same strength as Teacher Leng Qianmo?”
“The Tianyun Clan’s strength is ranked among the second-rate forces on the continent, second only to the Divine Hall of Judgment and the Dark Demon Hall. They are related to Sect Master Wangu Tian. His comprehension of the Sword Dao is very high. Other than Leng Qianmo who can suppress him, he has almost no opponents on the continent. Even the Sword Hall elders of the Divine Hall of Judgment and the Dark Demon Hall are not as powerful as him.”
“He’s so powerful himself. How can his son be a Spirit Master? He even came to the Empire Academy to take revenge on me. If he doesn’t come, how can he die at my hands? No matter what, it’s all because his son ate too much and had nothing to do!” Beiting Huang pouted and complained angrily..