C636 Master Can I Kill Someone
C636 Master Can I Kill Someone
The two geniuses from the Holy Ji Academy had disdainful looks on their faces, and they kept mocking him. It was like those people from big cities looked down on the villagers from the countryside. These people were native to the Middle-earth. They also looked down on the people from the four continents in the north, south, east, and west. In their eyes. . . The people of North Wasteland were all ignorant natives. It was impossible for a expert genius to appear in the outside world. It was a complete waste of resources for the sect to place a large amount of resources in North Wasteland. There was no need for the Northern Wasteland Courtyard to exist. It was totally necessary to abolish it!
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"Damn it, this bunch of bastards!!!" Dugu Jue and the other core disciples of Northern Wasteland Courtyard gritted their teeth. As the top disciples of the Heavenly Desolate Domain, Monster Genius, they had never suffered such humiliation before. They couldn't wait to teach these arrogant bastards a lesson, but the rationality in their hearts. . . This wasn't the Heavenly Desolate Domain. They had just arrived here, so it was better for them not to cause any trouble. Of course, the most important thing was that if they really used force, They would only be at a disadvantage.
Although they didn't want to admit it, they were still lacking compared to the geniuses of Middle-earth. No matter if it was the ordinary geniuses or the top grade monster, they didn't have any advantages!!
But at this moment. . .
Dongfang Xue's small face raised as she muttered to Yang Fann, "Little Junior Brother, these guys are really arrogant. This wave of pressure cannot be tolerated. Go, teach them a good lesson for me, senior sister. "
Hearing this, Dugu Jue and the others' eyes immediately lit up. How could they have forgotten about Yang Fann, this freak? As long as he was willing to help, those guys were nothing. One should know that this freak, Yang Fann, not only killed a Quasi-Emperor At Peak with a single finger, he also destroyed the Divine Water Palace. That was a major power with Emperor Sovereign in charge!
Half a year had passed. The news of Yang Fann destroying the Divine Water Palace had also spread to the Northern Wasteland Courtyard. Ordinary disciples might not know about it, but they had heard about the true disciples of their courtyards!
Furthermore, this was only half a year ago. After half a year of hard work, Yang Fann would only become even more terrifying. Even the peak Lower Emperors, Dongfang Sheng, could not guarantee that he would be able to defeat this monstrous disciple.
Half a year was a very short period of time. Many kings had been in seclusion for more than half a year, but to Yang Fann, it was a very long period of time. One should know that he wasn't even nineteen yet!
What a terrifying number! When they were nineteen years old, not to mention suppressing Emperor, just a little Martial Lord could teach them how to behave properly!
"Senior Sister Xue, a bunch of petty people. Why should we bother with them!?" Yang Fann's expression was indifferent, as if he did not care at all. In the eyes of Dugu Jue and the others, the young generation of the two courtyards. . . Each of them was incomparably terrifying, they were the number one Heaven's Pride in the world. There were even some people who didn't even have a high chance of winning against a true disciple like them, the three giants. However, in Yang Fann's eyes, they were just a bunch of ants. Not to mention these young men who had yet to grow up, even the elders and Academy Lord of the two courtyards. . . At most, they were just slightly stronger ants that were sulking with them. There was no need for that. They were just addicted to talking. When the time came for the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition, they would naturally become stronger!
"What?! You call us petty people? What an arrogant brat!!!" Although Yang Fann's voice was not very loud, the people from the two courtyards were not ordinary people. The weakest of them were all Top-Level King, so they could easily hear the slightest movement of the wind and grass in the square.
"These lowly peasants of North Wasteland don't have the ability, but their words are not small. It's best if they don't meet me during the Martial Meeting. Otherwise, I will make them regret coming to this world!!"
"The lower district's people are the lower district's people. Do they think the Yangji Province is their ravine? A mere lower King dares to be so impudent, he really doesn't know the meaning of death!!"
"A person should know his own limitations, otherwise, he would not even know how he died!!"
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"Little Junior Brother, listen. What are you talking about? You are going too far. You are going too far!" Dongfang Xue clenched her fists and pouted. She said angrily, "Little Junior Brother, let these guys see what a monster is!!"
"monster? With just him?"
"Hahaha. . . I'm dying of laughter. If this kid is a monster, what can we be considered as? Is the Ancestor resurrected or is he the reincarnation of a Saint?"
"The little girl is quite beautiful. It's just that there are some problems with her brain, but it's understandable. After all, she came from a desolate land, so she doesn't have much knowledge!!"
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In an instant, mocking laughter rang out in the White Jade Square. A lower King who wasn't even twenty years old, this talent. . . In the Middle-earth, this talent could only be considered pretty good. He could be considered a genius. However, if it was a monster, then it was far from enough. Even the word 'heaven's pride' was barely enough to describe him. Among these people. . . There were a few who weren't at the Corroborating King before the age of twenty. Only these ignorant people from the Lower Continent would treat it as a treasure. They would treat it as Peerless Evildoer!
In the Middle-earth, the real Peerless Evildoer. . . Which one of them wasn't a High Grade King warrior before the age of twenty? Their actual combat strength was even more terrifying. Even if they were to fight a Quasi-Emperor At Peak warrior, they would still be able to fight him!
"Damn it, these bastards!" Dongfang Xue was so angry that she trembled. Dongfang Sheng always had a daughter and always doted on Dongfang Xue. It was not an exaggeration to say that he doted on her. He was simply holding her in his hands, afraid that she would fall. If he held her in his hands, she would melt. As the daughter of Eastern Academy Lord, Dongfang Xue was the undisputed number one princess in the Northern Wasteland Courtyard. Even the ten great elders would have to call her young miss when they saw her. In the past, he was the only one who bullied others. When had he ever suffered such grievance? "Little Junior Brother, do you really have the heart to watch me get bullied by an outsider?"
As she spoke, there seemed to be tears flowing in Dongfang Xue's beautiful eyes. It seemed that as long as Yang Fann was unwilling to teach them a lesson, she would cry and show them her power!
"Senior Sister Xue. . . " A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. If he really wanted to talk about it. . . Both of them were from the lower branch of Holy Ji Sect, and they were competing against each other. At this point of time, in the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition, he had to be quick with his words. It was normal for them to say some harsh words. It was just like when the disciples of the Mortal Board were fighting in the Seven Stars Sect. There was a constant war of words between the Peak-pulse. It was just because of such a small matter that they started a war. It was a little too much. Furthermore, the higher ups of the Holy Ji Sect were afraid that they would have some bad opinions about the Northern Wasteland Courtyard because of this. However, looking at Dongfang Xue's aggrieved look, Yang Fann found it hard to speak for a moment.
Right at this moment. . .
Dongfang Sheng, who was standing at the side, said, "Alright. Xue Er, don't make things difficult for Fann anymore. Their mouths are on their bodies, so they can say whatever they want. It's not worth it to sulk with them!"
" But. . . "Dongfang Xue was still a little unwilling. In her life, she, Miss Dongfang, had never been so angry before.
"Senior Xue, don't worry. In the upcoming Martial Meeting, I, Junior Brother, will let them know what despair is!" Yang Fann's voice was calm, as if he were stating a fact, as if he didn't care about the other geniuses at all.
"What a smelly brat! I can't take it anymore!"
"Stinking brat, you better pray that you don't meet me in the Martial Meeting. Otherwise, I will definitely skin you alive and pull out your tendons!!!"
"You want us to know what despair is? Good! Good! Good! Just you wait. If I don't break your bones one by one, then my surname won't be Chen!! "
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The monster geniuses gritted their teeth. They wished they could go up and grind this brat's bones and scatter his ashes. They had seen arrogant people before, but they had never seen someone so arrogant. A mere low level King Realm trash, anyone here could casually move their fingers. How could he be so confident that he could crush him into pieces? If it wasn't for the fact that the Holy Ji Sect had decreed it, he wouldn't have dared to speak such arrogant words. No private fights were allowed during the period of the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition. Otherwise, he would definitely know what it meant to bring disaster upon himself!
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"Yang Fann chuckled, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the few people who were clamoring at the top of their lungs. "A bunch of people who only have a glib tongue. I really hope that I'll be able to meet you guys in the Martial Meeting later. . . . "
The next moment. . .
Yang Fann turned around and said to Dongfang Sheng who was not far away, "Master, Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition, can you kill someone?"
"Yes!" Dongfang Sheng nodded slightly and said, "Swords and swords have no eyes. Life and death are decided by destiny!"
"Good! Disciple understands!" Yang Fann took a deep look at the fiercest of them. He licked his lips, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
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