1346: C1346 Show off

C1346 Show off

The white Elder smiled and helped the village chief up.

"Village chief, there is no need to panic. What is going on, please tell me in detail!"

The village chief said with a slight tremble, "White Elder, it's like this. Our village has always been a patron who relies on food. We live by picking herbs, but recently we do not know what happened. The number of wild wolves on the mountain increased by several times. They not only bit the other demon beasts to death. Although we tried our best to resist, we still suffered heavy losses! "

" Fortunately, those wild wolves didn't attack for long and left very quickly. Otherwise, the big mountain village would have been completely destroyed by now! "

"We had no choice but to ignite the distress incense and request the Immortals of Heavenly Fate Sect to help us eliminate the wild wolves!"

The white azure Elder stroked his white beard and said with a smile, "A mere wild wolf dares to attack our Human Clan. It's unforgivable!"

"Chief, don't worry. Leave this matter to us!"

The village chief of the big mountain village revealed a grateful expression. Before he could say anything, he heard a howl coming from the dense forest in the distance.

“ Awoo..."

Along with the heaven-shaking howl, smoke and dust filled the air. Dozens of wild wolves rushed out from the dense forest, heading towards the big mountain village.

The villagers of the big mountain village were instantly shocked and screamed.

"They are coming... those wild wolves are coming again! Help..."

"Immortal, Immortal, help!"

"Quick, everyone, retreat into the village and block the entrance..."

The village chief of the big mountain village shouted.

White Green Elder smiled and said, "Village chief, you don't have to worry. Leave this little bit of wild wolf to us! Su Ye... "

"Disciple is here!"

Su Ye raised his hand and said," Disciples, listen up. Each of you must fight the enemy. Do not let a wild wolf charge into the big mountain village! "

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the wild wolf.

However, Su Ye was fast. One of them was even faster. In a flash, he had already rushed in front of Su Ye. When he raised his sword, a wild wolf's throat was pierced through.

"Hiss... What a fast sword! Who is it?!"

Su Ye was shocked. He fixed his eyes on the sword, and then his eyes widened.

"Shaang Ming... Impossible..."

That sword was none other than Shaang Ming, who had lost to him. At this moment, it was as if he had changed into another person. Sword Qi burst out from his body. Each sword carried a huge amount of wolf blood. In less than three to four breaths' time, three wild wolves had already died under his sword.

"Spiritual energy emerging from the body..."

Su Ye's eyes focused. He saw a green sword energy at the tip of Shaang Ming's sword. It was the symbol of the Profound Level Martial Artist emerging from the body.

"How is this possible..."

Su Ye could not understand why Shaang Ming, who had been unable to successfully guide the spirit all this while, would suddenly succeed in guiding the spirit. Furthermore, judging from his sword technique, it seemed like he had practiced it for a long time.

However, before Su Ye could figure it out, all of his disciples had already collided with the wild wolf.

In an instant, a loud battle cry was heard.

Although there were many of these wild wolves, their strength was limited. At most, they were around the same level as low Yellow Level martial artists. Each one of them counted as one. The worst of them were at least middle level Yellow Level warriors, and they also had cultivation techniques and martial skills. The wild wolf was no match for him. With just one attack, nearly a third of the wild wolf had fallen.

The remaining two-thirds were also surrounded by the disciples, crazily killing them.

When they saw how powerful the disciples of the Heavenly Fate Sect were, the panicked faces of the villagers of Great King Village gradually calmed down.

Their faces revealed a look of envy.

"Amazing! No wonder you're a disciple of the Heavenly Fate Sect!"

"That's right! These terrifying wild wolves are no match for them!"

"Is this the strength of a martial artist? So strong..."

Bai Cang stroked his white beard and stood where he was with a smile on his face. His eyes locked onto Shaang Ming.

"This kid seems to be a Ninth Grade disciple, but his body is faintly emitting sword Qi. Furthermore, his sword contains the power of wind and thunder, and his martial soul has already been awakened. His strength has already reached the Profound Rank Low Grade. His strength is the strongest amongst all of us, but why is he still stuck at the Ninth Grade? Hmm..."

The white azure Elder nodded, and decided to wait until the battle was over before asking Shaang Ming.

Just as he turned his head, he saw Ye Xu standing there all alone without moving. Immediately, his snow-white brows furrowed.

"Why didn't you..."

Ye Xu smiled and said, "They are enough! I am old. It would be embarrassing to go up and fight with these young people for the loot. "

Bai Cang's eyes revealed a disappointed look.

Ye Xu was a ninth grade disciple, and he was also old, so he should put in more effort to catch up with others.

However, judging from his expression, he didn't seem to care at all. He didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move. In other words, he didn't have the slightest ambition. A disciple like this was what Bai Cang hated the most.

According to Bai Cang's temper, he was afraid that he would expel Ye Xu from the sect on the spot.

However, considering Ye Xu's age, if he were to be expelled from the sect, he would definitely be homeless. Therefore, Bai Cang decided to spare Ye Xu once.

If Ye Xu knew that Bai Cang actually thought this way, he would probably not know whether to laugh or cry.

The battle did not last long. In less than half an incense stick of time, the dozens of wild wolves that attacked were all killed.

Except for the two eighth grade disciples who were accidentally injured, the rest of the disciples were still in good condition.

Among them, Shaang Ming had killed the most number of wild wolves. There were a total of ten of them.

"En, well done!"

Bai Cang nodded his head and encouraged the disciples. After that, he looked at Shaang Ming.

"Your spiritual energy has been formed and your Martial Spirit has been awakened. Why are you still a Ninth Grade disciple?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Shaang Ming had even activated his Martial Spirit. How was this possible?

Especially Su Ye, his mouth was wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief.

Shaang Ming, who had humiliated him a while ago, had actually turned the tables, how was this possible!

Martial Spirits were the most obvious indicator of the difference between a Fourth or Fifth Grade disciple and a Fourth or Sixth Grade disciple. If a Fourth Grade disciple could not activate his Martial Spirit, then the disciple's potential would be exhausted.

However, most disciples could only use their Martial Spirits when they were at the Fourth Grade, but a Ninth Grade disciple could.0

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on Shaang Ming.

Shaang Ming had been waiting for this moment. He estimated that he would reveal his cultivation base. He wanted to attract the attention of the white Elder, and now, he had succeeded. He immediately bowed and said, "White Elder, this disciple believes that rank is not important. What is important is the cultivation of a martial artist. Thus, I don't care what rank of disciple you are! "

This answer made White Cang very satisfied.

"Mm, calm and composed, neither servile nor overbearing, a good material!"

He opened his mouth and said, "But I see that there is something wrong with your sword technique. If you have the heart, this old man can make an exception and give you some pointers!"

Shaang Ming was overjoyed. He directly flipped over and knelt on the ground, and said loudly, "Many thanks to the white Elder!"

As he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth curled up.

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