Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 266: Fury for Beauty

Chapter 266: Chapter 266: Fury for Beauty

Wyatt Barnes gave a bitter smile, noticing the surprised stares of the two young ladies.

"What, don’t you recognize me?"

Wyatt shook his head, laughing with an undertone of helplessness.

He didn’t want it to be this way either.

Jovie Lee and Keer snapped back from their shock, stepping forward to approach Wyatt.

"Scumbag, how did you change like this?"

Jovie blinked her autumn-like eyes, asking curiously.

"Yeah, Young Master, your skin is now even fairer than mine and Sister Jovie’s."

Keer also chimed in seriously.

In fact, among the women Wyatt had seen, only Princess Irene and Helen Sinclair could compare to Jovie and Keer in terms of skin tone...

However, compared to his newly ’reborn’ skin now, they fell short.

After all, his skin now could be compared to a ’baby’.

Standing nearby, Naomi Stone’s face was filled with disbelief...

Since when had anyone ever dared to ignore her like this?

Now, Naomi’s features twisted in rage as she saw Wyatt chatting casually with Jovie and Keer. Her caw-like, sharp voice mixed with a chilling undertone, "Pretty-boy, I’m talking to you... who exactly are you?"

Naomi’s voice interrupted Wyatt’s conversation with Jovie and Keer, his face darkening.

However, when he saw Jovie and Keer, his gaze softened once again.

"I forgot, there’s a ’crow’ here bothering us."

Wyatt gave Jovie and Keer a small smile before turning to Naomi. His face darkened again, his eyes flashing ominously.

A crow?

Upon hearing Wyatt’s description of Naomi, Jovie and Keer blinked in surprise.

They instantly burst into laughter, their laughter pure and enchanting.

"You... you dare to call me a ’crow’?"

Naomi was stunned, staring at Wyatt in disbelief, "You... just now, called me a ’crow’?"

Wyatt frowned, given Naomi’s threats to his women earlier, he was determined to show no mercy, "Are you deaf? But well, you only sound like a crow. In terms of looks... even a crow looks better!"

Looks worse than a crow?

Naomi was in shock. After a moment of silence, her triangular eyes glowed ominously, "Boy, do you know who I am?"

After two years in the Seven Stars Sword Clan, this was the first time anyone had dared to speak to her like this...

And right to her face!

"Aren’t you ’Naomi Stone’?"

Wyatt asked calmly, his gaze unperturbed.

"You know me? And still dare to insult me?"

Naomi looked at Wyatt, her face blank.

"Insult you?"

Wyatt burst out laughing at Naomi’s words, his face then turned cold, "Just because I called you a crow, you can’t stand it? Have you ever thought about how my women felt when you insulted them?"

"Your women?"

Naomi’s gaze fell on the two women beside Wyatt, "They, are your women?"

"Hmph!"

Wyatt glared coldly at Naomi, not intending to answer her.

"So, you also joined the Seven Stars Sword Clan as an outer disciple with them yesterday?"

Naomi stared at Wyatt, her eyes flashing dangerously as she asked sternly.

"So what if I did?"

Wyatt’s voice was eerily calm. Those who knew him well would realize this was the calm before his impending outburst...

"Hahaha..."

Naomi began to laugh, her twisted features giving her a sinister look. Her triangular eyes reflecting her distorted heart.

"Young Master."

Keer, feeling threatened, moved closer to Wyatt, reaching out to hold his arm.

Wyatt patted Keer’s hand and smiled at her, giving her a reassuring look.

Seeing this, Keer’s tense face broke into a small smile.

Jovie frowned as she watched Naomi’s deranged laughter, feeling a shiver down her spine.

Finally, Naomi stopped laughing, her triangular eyes fixed on Wyatt, "Boy, you’re just an outer disciple who just joined the Seven Stars Sword Clan, and you dare act arrogant before me... Although, I understand you want to show off in front of these seductive foxes."

"Unfortunately, you chose the wrong target... Today, Naomi Stone, will let you know who you can’t provoke. Once you do, you’ll pay the price for the rest of your painful life!"

Naomi Stone took a step forward, radiating an icy aura. Her cold, triangular eyes rested on Wyatt, "I’m curious, when your cultivation base is crippled, will these two foxes still be willing to accompany you? Hahaha..."

As Naomi spoke, she started to laugh again.

It was as if she had already seen a scene of Wyatt suffering in pain, his cultivation destroyed, abandoned by everyone...

Wyatt furrowed his brows.

Now, he could finally understand what the two female disciples of Shimmering Light Peak had previously said.

This Naomi Stone, was indeed jealous and twisted, unable to bear others outshining her.

In his two lives, this was the first time he had seen such a peculiar woman.

The intense hatred welled up from within him!

Upon hearing Naomi Stone’s threat, Wyatt’s face darkened, "You, want to cripple my cultivation? I’m curious, on what grounds do you think you can do that!"

"On what grounds?"

Naomi Stone sneered, her eyes fixed on Wyatt, "The reason being, I, Naomi Stone, have a brother who is the ’Number One Outer Disciple’ of the Seven Stars Sword Clan...Oh by the way, I forgot to tell you, once my big brother comes back from his training, he will become an ’Inner Disciple’."

"I, Naomi Stone, have a ’Pending Inner Disciple’ as a brother...Even if I cripple your cultivation, so long as I don’t kill you, the Sect will certainly pardon me for the sake of my brother. You, just a newly entered Outer Disciple, are like grass beneath my feet!"

A slender sword appeared out of nowhere in Naomi Stone’s hand, the Origin Force flowing around it, flashing a cold light...

Above her head, the shadow of seventy-five ancient mammoths appeared.

"Fourth level of the Original Pill Realm? A seventh grade spiritual weapon?"

Wyatt’s brows lifted slightly as he easily recognized Naomi Stone’s cultivation level and the grade of the spiritual weapon in her hand.

"A life as cheap as grass, indeed!"

Wyatt looked at Naomi Stone, his facial expression slightly tense, his eyes shimmering with a terrifying coldness, "You truly believe that your life is worth more than mine?"

"Definitely worth more than yours!"

Naomi Stone’s voice was cold, her triangular eyes were filled with frigid light, and her body lunged forward, moving in an instant.

In that split second, Naomi Stone shot toward Wyatt like a gust of wind.

Whoosh!

The narrow sword in her hand howled out, casting dozens of sword shadows that were difficult to distinguish from each other...

The sky was filled with swooshing sword shadows, enveloping Wyatt from all directions.

In an instant, all the weeds within the area between her and Wyatt were swept up by a strong invisible wind, dancing wildly...

The invisible wind spread out, blowing against Wyatt’s robe symbolizing his position as an Outer Disciple in the Seven Stars Sword Clan, causing it to rustle loudly.

"Hmph!"

Faced with the swirling sword shadows cast by Naomi Stone, Wyatt’s countenance grew cold, a glint of chill flashing in his eyes as a three-foot long green blade appeared in his hand...

This sword was originally possessed by the Ghost Guard ’Steven Bell’.

Steven Bell, the father of the former commander of the Imperial City’s City Guard ’Lester Bell’.

In the past, he came to the ’Brocade Clothes Guards’ stronghold to kill Wyatt in revenge for his son and grandson...

Unfortunately, in the end, he was killed by the two ’Half-step into Void Realm’ Elders accompanying Wyatt!

His seventh grade spirit sword then ended up in Wyatt’s possession.

"Die!"

Naomi Stone’s piercing cry tore through space, with her scattered sword shadows aiming straight at Wyatt’s Dantian center, intending to destroy his cultivation in one swift blow.

A slight cold smile flickered at the corner of Wyatt’s mouth.

This Naomi Stone, was indeed ruthless!

Wyatt moved.

His body remained still as his sword-wielding hand swept through...

A brilliant Origin Force instantly surged and raged on his seventh-grade spiritual sword!

At the same time, within the void above Wyatt’s head, nearly ninety shadows of the ancient mammoths gathered...

"Fifth level of the Original Pill Realm! Seventh-grade spiritual weapon!"

Naomi Stone’s gaunt voice again echoed, harboring a fear that was rising from her heart.

She never expected that an Outer Disciple, who looked to be about twenty years old, if not younger, would possess such a terrifying cultivation level.

She wanted to retract in retreat, but it was already too late.

Regret surged within her heart.

"You’ve brought this upon yourself!"

Wyatt chuckled as his swift three-foot green blade triggered a piercing screech, and the horrifying wind whooshed.

Sword Drawing Technique!

With just one stroke, Wyatt was able to find the original sword among the swirling sword shadows cast by Naomi Stone and blocked it.

Clang!

A collision sounded.

The power of Wyatt’s nearly ninety ancient mammoth shadows completely overpowered Naomi Stone’s seventy-five mammoth shadows...

Naomi Stone’s hand shook, her palm splitting and blood gushing out, as the narrow sword in her hand flew out.

"No!"

Witnessing Wyatt’s sword approaching her, Naomi Stone’s pupils contracted, she yelled out, her voice filled with terror.

Whoosh!

With a flick of Wyatt’s hand, his three-foot green blade finally veered away from Naomi Stone’s body, shifting to one side.

Naomi Stone heaved a sigh of relief, giving Wyatt a ’you know better’ look.

However, the next moment, her face turned pale again!

Because she realized that although the Outer Disciple had deflected his sword aimed at her, he had swung a leg carrying a terrifying amount of force, aimed directly at her Dantian center.

Wyatt’s expression turned icy as he threw his kick.

This Naomi Stone, didn’t she want to cripple his cultivation?

Now, he would let her taste what it felt like to have her cultivation crippled!

"No! No!!"

Seeing Wyatt’s foot sweeping toward her, Naomi Stone’s triangular eyes contracted, her heart filled with terror. But before she could utter a cry, she was already sent flying by Wyatt’s kick.

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