C17 I'il Kill You

"How, how did he get to the second floor?" Chu Tianchen asked.

Although Chu Tianchen's voice wasn't loud, because the Divine Power Pavilion was quiet, most people still heard his, and immediately attracted their attention.

"Who is this guy?" This must be a newcomer. Does he know who that white-clothed youth is? "

"What a bumpkin."

"Look at the girl beside him, she's so pretty. She'll definitely be a great beauty in the future."

Hearing that, the middle-aged man's expression darkened, "What's wrong?" "Do you have any objections?"

What? Do you have any objections? With just one sentence, it extinguished the sliver of good impression Chu Tianchen had towards the middle aged man.

The young man in white also stopped, he turned and looked at Chu Tianchen, with a look of superiority, his eyes were filled with contempt, but when he looked at Ling'er, his eyes lit up.

"This is Divine Wind Academy? Is this the rule you speak of? Then I'd like to ask, what kind of bullshit rule is that? Why can his Spiritual Martial Stage go up to the second floor? " Chu Tianchen questioned continuously.

"Impudent! Where did this trash come from? Is young master's talent something that you can compare with?" The middle-aged man who was guarding the pavilion shouted in anger.

A flash of Cold Glare flashed past Chu Tianchen's eyes, and then, he laughed out loud. "Inherent skill? "Haha, are you laughing to death?"

"You, a waste with a first level Spiritual Martial Stage, dare to be disrespectful to young master Jun. Quickly kneel down and apologize to young master Jun." The man's face was ashen, as though in the next moment, Chu Tianchen would not follow his orders, he was going to make his move.

"Is it funny?" I want to ask who gave you the courage to mock me, I am fourteen years old, and my Spiritual Martial Stage is Second Level, so no matter what, you look to be at least fifteen years old, and only at the first level of Spiritual Martial Stage. I, Li Yingjun, do not need your apology, but the little girl beside you must accompany me tonight. " Li Yingjun changed the topic and said.

Everyone present shook their heads and sighed for Ling'er. She was so tender, so ethereal that she was about to be pounced on by a pig.

The majority of the people here knew Li Yingjun very well, his father was an elder within the Divine Wind Academy, Li Bufan, he was merely in his early fifties, yet he was already a third ranked intermediate alchemist, he was known as the one with the most potential to become a fourth ranked alchemist, it could be seen how noble his position was.

Forget about Divine Wind Academy, even in the whole of Giant Spirit City, alchemists of this level would still receive VIP treatment.

Li Yingjun was the youngest son of Li Bufan, this person had extremely poor innate talent. The only reason he had his achievements today was because of his father using his pill, but this Li Yingjun also had another identity, he was a first stage alchemist, an orange colored Spiritual Flame. He could be said to be a genius in pill forging, so the middle-aged man guarding the pavilion was filled with reverence for him.

Li Yingjun also had another title, Feng Liu Pill Refiner.

This point, was definitely something that had inherited his father's legacy. All these years, there were many girls with pure Divine Wind Academy who had been forced by him and his son into becoming playthings.

However, this was all done behind the scenes. Without direct evidence, the academy wouldn't be able to interfere. Of course, this was mostly because of their talent.

At the same time, he was also dissatisfied with Chu Tianchen, because they felt that Chu Tianchen was the culprit behind all of this. You should be full of yourself, why must you provoke Li Yingjun?

Ling'er frowned, her body releasing a cold aura as she tightly held the sword in her hand. Even if she were to die, she would not let this kind of scum insult him.

"I'll kill you." However, Chu Tianchen was very calm, and said those words lightly.

Although it appeared to be very calm, it was merely a few words, which were enough to express Chu Tianchen's resolution and determination. Everyone had a bottom line that they could not touch, the reverse scale, and Chu Tianchen's reverse scale, was precisely Ling'er.

He swore that he wouldn't let anyone bully Ling'er in this life, how could he tolerate that? Therefore, Li Yingjun had to die.

had actually said that, he would kill Li Yingjun. This was probably the funniest joke they had ever heard in their lives.

The middle-aged pavilion master instantly released a wave of cold aura, and rushed towards Chu Tianchen, "You're courting death!"

Chu Tianchen immediately activated the Fire God Transforming Technique, causing the temperature of his body to rise, he looked at the middle aged teacher without fear, as long as he dared to make a move, Chu Tianchen would not mind having another corpse here today.

Clap clap.

"Tsk tsk, a teacher of Ninth Level, would he attack a student of the first level of Spiritual Martial Stage? How shameless. " Suddenly, a voice rang out from the second flight of stairs.

Hearing the voice, he walked over, only to see a black clothed young man around the age of seventeen or eighteen carrying a Ancient Sword on his back. He had nice features and was much more handsome than Li Yingjun, and as he walked, he clapped, he did not forget to mock the middle-aged man guarding the pavilion.

"Divine Wind Sword Master Liu Mubai!"

"It's Senior Brother Liu, I heard that Senior Brother Liu stepped into the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage three months ago, looks like the rumors are true."

"Wow, Senior brother Liu is so handsome. If only I could marry him." A young girl pretended to be infatuated.

"However, why is Senior Martial Brother Liu speaking up for this person? What is their relationship?"

It was true that Liu Mubai was in the eighth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage, but his talent was extraordinary and her comprehension of the sword far surpassed her peers. It was said that three months of seclusion not only allowed him to break through to the eighth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage, but also allowed him to comprehend the Martial Will s of the sword.

The so-called Martial Will, was actually just a kind of concept power. The Martial Will was divided into three great realms, namely Small Success, Minute Subtlety, and Perfection. The four big words "Divine Wind Academy" were carved on the huge stone tablet in front of the Divine Wind Academy gate and were left behind by the old Headmaster who had opened the Academy.

Merely leaving behind a single Sword Intent, and it was enough to heavily injure anyone below the fifth level of Spiritual Martial Stage. It could be seen how powerful that Martial Will was.

Of course, Martial Will s were extremely difficult to comprehend. There were many types of Martial Will s, such as sword Martial Will s, blade Martial Will s, strength Martial Will s, etc., many martial cultivators would never be able to comprehend them in their entire lives.

Therefore, although the middle-aged man was the teacher on duty, in this world of martial arts, the strong ruled over the weak. In this world, tough power was the king, Liu Mubai was stronger than him, even if he was publicly proclaimed that he was shameless, he would not dare to speak out, there was only fear in his eyes, but Chu Tianchen, the guardian of the pavilion, thought that he could casually pinch Chu Tianchen to death.

"Mister Liu, this person is openly challenging the authority of Divine Power Pavilion, he should be taught a lesson." The middle-aged man forced a smile and said.

"Hmph, a lesson? If I let him walk out of the Divine Power Pavilion today, where would I, Li Yingjun, put my face? " The middle-aged man was afraid of Liu Mubai, but he, Li Yingjun, was not.