Tyrant Sky Martial Sou
Chapter 712: Enchanting Woman_1

Chapter 712: Chapter 712: Enchanting Woman_1

"I am Po Qian Jun, a core disciple of Dragon Sky Academy; I have never participated in the Sacred Dynasty Martial Arts Festival before. I’ve come to join in on the excitement this time. This is my junior sister Feng Yaorao, who also has never participated in the Sacred Dynasty Martial Arts Festival, but her qualifications should be enough, which also meets the rules."

The robust young man seemed to have a cheerful nature, and without caring whether others were listening or not, he introduced himself with a cupped fist salute and also introduced the woman beside him.

"What a strong aura, this aura, I’m afraid, is not inferior to Tang Jiu and that Li Youdao. Beyond the Twelve Sects, could there actually be such a powerful young master?"

Lan Yu’er said in surprise.

"Po Qian Jun, why are you being so verbose? Everyone here except for those ranked in the top one hundred is just trash. Is there a need to introduce yourself?"

Feng Yaorao, despite being enchanting, spoke in a tone that was quite unpleasant, direct, and hurtful.

"Junior sister, you can’t quite say that. With our strength, I’m afraid we could only possibly meet a certain death against martial artists who are half-step Heavenly Lords with eighty percent of their power."

Po Qian Jun said with a smile, "It’s not easy for others as well; there’s no need to be so hurtful, right?"

"Hmph, I’m not as hypocritical as you. I’ll lay it out here today; whoever encounters me had better stay far away, or there will be no mercy!"

Despite being a seductive woman, Feng Yaorao’s bloodthirstiness was frightening; she talked about killing as readily as others spoke of mundane matters, truly domineering.

Just what kind of background does Dragon Sky Academy have?

Ling Xiao was also puzzled.

"Junior sister, I heard that recently Moon Hua Sect has been quite arrogant. Especially that one called Ling Xiao, he actually defeated the Sword King Sect’s Chen Meng and Beast King Palace’s Tyrant Sky Tiger, and he even killed Poison King Sect’s Bei Duanchang. Even more irritating is that he dared to disrespect the Holy Son. What do you think?"

It seemed like Po Qian Jun was deliberately stirring up trouble.

"Kill!"

Feng Yaorao’s reply consisted of just one word, but it was filled with malevolence.

Their conversation was loud. Not to mention Moon Hua Sect; the other sects also heard it.

"Hehe, Brother Ling, they are challenging you."

Leng Hao said with a laugh.

"This woman is very strong and her background is unknown. Brother Ling, you must be extremely careful,"

Dai Yuling cautioned.

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said, "It’s still the same saying: those who insult me will always be insulted in kind. I won’t actively provoke anyone, but if they seek death, then they cannot blame me for not being courteous."

"Really worthy of being the Young Sect Master, so domineering!"

The other disciples of Moon Hua Sect now also looked up to Ling Xiao as their leader. Ling Xiao’s strength was the strength of the entire Moon Hua Sect, which was extremely beneficial to them.

Because when a sect rises, all disciples within that sect will benefit from it.

"Brother Ling, I have arrived!"

Just then, a group of people arrived in the distance.

It was the Divine Sword Sect.

However, this time around, they seemed to have learned their lesson from the past; the Divine Sword Sect had only sent one participant to the contest, and that was Joshua Long!

Now, Joshua Long’s cultivation level had reached that of a half-step Heavenly Lord with ten percent of his power, second only to Ling Xiao.

The Dragon Clan truly lived up to their name, with a cultivation speed even faster than Ling Xiao’s.

Of course, this was also related to the fact that their power had been suppressed for too long, so once released, it would be unleashed continuously.

Once this suppressed power was almost fully released, the rate of increase in their strength would naturally slow down.

Though Joshua Long only possessed the power of a half-step Heavenly Lord with ten percent of his power, he was from the Golden Dragon Clan, possessing part of the bloodline of an Ancient Golden Dragon. Once he transformed into a Divine Dragon form, his strength would increase substantially.

Therefore, his strength was probably much more formidable than his cultivation level.

"Hmph, another one courting death!"

Li Youdao sneered coldly.

Tang Jiu was grinning, but his smile did not reach his eyes.

Feng Yaorao and Po Qian Jun exuded a fierce aura.

It seemed that Joshua Long had also become one of their targets.

But provoking Joshua Long was definitely not a good choice, the defensive power of the Divine Dragon was probably beyond their imagination.

The Divine Sword Sect set up camp near the Moon Hua Sect, and the two sects were very close.

About some time later, suddenly the Black Tornado emitted a high-pitched shriek, sounding almost like the roar of a Divine Dragon.

Roar——!

Amidst the cry, the center of the Black Tornado seemed to be torn open, revealing the shadows of buildings inside.

"The True Demon Forbidden Land has opened, listen up, everyone, once inside, you may appear in different places, but do not panic, if you feel that your life is in danger, use the Secret Scroll to retreat, do not act rashly, and do not lose your composure!"

Before departing, Wu Xiang carefully reminded everyone.

"Yes!"

Over a hundred disciples from the Moon Hua Sect answered in unison.

"Also, once inside, the rules are the same as in the Moon Blossom Pagoda, the more opportunities you encounter, the more benefits you will gain, the better your performance will be, and your scores will be displayed as black tornados.

The larger the tornado, the better the score, the top one hundred and fifty will join the fifty seeded players and participate in the final competition."

Wu Xiang himself once had hopes of participating in the final competition, but unfortunately, due to Chang Yueli, he could not participate; however, he was basically familiar with the rules.

As for why there would be black tornados displaying the score, no one could explain it. One theory related it to the giant black tornado outside, but the specifics were unknown.

In any case, it posed no harm and served as an accurate reference, so it continued to be used.

"That’s all, I wish you all a smooth journey!"

Wu Xiang actually had a lot to say, but the Black Tornado would only remain open for about a week, and moreover, it would shrink as time passed, so entering early was naturally beneficial.

"Hahaha, I’ll take the lead. You all take your time chatting!"

Po Qian Jun burst out laughing and was the first to dart into the Black Tornado, disappearing without a trace.

Feng Yaorao glanced over, a slight smile on her lips carrying both allure and murderous intent; then she dashed into it as well.

With their departure, the rest became anxious. For a moment, various colors of light and figures continuously streaked toward the huge Black Tornado, a truly spectacular sight.

The people from Moon Hua Sect and the Divine Sword Sect were in no rush. At this time, pushing in would clearly provoke conflicts, and the result would be getting knocked back before even entering the Black Tornado.

They waited until most people had entered before the disciples from Moon Hua Sect began entering one after another.

"Brother Ling, I’ll head in first!"

Joshua Long from the Divine Sword Sect clasped his hands towards Ling Xiao and then flew into it.

"Goodness, this is really quite a spectacle, considering it’s just the Twelve Sects, there are so many talented disciples. I can’t imagine how many other geniuses there must be throughout the Heavenly Dragon Continent."

Ling Xiao couldn’t help but show a wistful expression.

Following Joshua Long’s entrance, he too set off toward the Black Tornado.

There’s a saying, "If it’s fortune, it’s not misfortune; if it’s misfortune, there’s no avoiding it!"

If it’s yours, then it’s yours; if it’s not, rushing in won’t make any difference.

Fortune or misfortune, it won’t change whether you go early or late.