Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 208: The Master’s Appointment_1

Chapter 208: Chapter 208: The Master’s Appointment_1

"Brother Ming Tian, you should understand that being besieged is not just about having a numerical advantage, are you sure you want to do this? You’ll be at a disadvantage!"

Ling Xiao was very clear that from the beginning of this fight, Ming Tian would definitely target him. Even as an early-stage Martial Master of Ninth Layer Martial Pulse, Ling Xiao would absolutely not dare to meet him head-on, and when the time came, he wouldn’t even have the chance to escape.

The gap in cultivation level was too big, something that neither cultivation technique nor talent could make up for.

So he didn’t want to do that.

"I appreciate your concern, junior brother, but your worry is unnecessary! All of you together would still not be a match for me in three moves," said Ming Tian with a laugh.

"What a headache, how about Brother Ming Tian offers a little bonus, after all, we can’t just be beaten up for nothing, right?"

Ling Xiao didn’t like doing things without benefits.

"Regardless of the final result, each of you will receive a Lower-grade True Essence Pill," said the White Cloud Sect Leader.

Speaking of which, Master Baiyun really was quite biased towards Ming Tian, willing to give out eleven Lower-grade True Essence Pills just to let Ming Tian gain some confidence.

These True Essence Pills were not mere candy, even the Lower-grade ones were extremely precious, with each worth at least one hundred thousand taels of Gold. Not many people could afford them.

"Sect Leader, this isn’t right, what if we win?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"That’s impossible."

The White Cloud Sect Leader shook his head: "Not to mention the disparity in your cultivation levels, even if ten Peak Martial Masters of the Eighth Layer joined hands, they wouldn’t be a match for Ming Tian."

"I’m speaking hypothetically."

Ling Xiao insisted.

"Forget winning; as long as you can injure Ming Tian, the True Essence Pill will increase from one to ten for each person!" the White Cloud Sect Leader said with a laugh.

"Good, Sect Leader is straightforward."

Ling Xiao smiled, and immediately called the four members of the Hidden Dragon Camp together, whispering a few words in their ears.

It wasn’t that he was unwilling to join forces with the geniuses from the Heavenly Ninja Academy, he simply couldn’t trust them. If he teamed up with them, he would likely be held back instead.

"Can you do as I said?"

After finishing his words, Ling Xiao looked at the few members of the Hidden Dragon Camp and asked.

"No problem."

Dai Yuling nodded.

In reality, as long as Dai Yuling agreed, the other three would certainly concur.

"Then it’s decided."

"Are you done discussing?"

Ming Tian, who had already moved to the center of the Martial Arts Hall, asked Ling Xiao impatiently.

"We’re done, let’s begin."

Although Ling Xiao said this, he and the other four from the Hidden Dragon Camp moved to the outer perimeter and did not join the fray.

"Coward!"

Fei Yu cursed, standing together with Fei Liu, Butterfly Dance, Zhu Hua, Lu Xing, and Zuo Leng, they surrounded Ming Tian.

Ling Xiao said nothing, as the outcome would prove everything.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the Martial Arts Hall was a bit strange.

Ming Tian stood in the center.

He was encircled by the geniuses from the Heavenly Ninja Academy.

And outside this circle were the few people from the Hidden Dragon Camp.

So what if you’re a Ninth Stage Martial Artist?

Unless you are a Transcendent Warrior, such arrogance is simply asking for trouble.

Ling Xiao sneered in his heart, confident in his strategy. Even if he couldn’t defeat Ming Tian, he would definitely injure him.

Meanwhile, in the True Spirit Hall, three people were having a bit of an argument.

"This Ling Xiao probably still doesn’t understand how powerful Ninth Stage Martial Artists are, right?" Wan Ben sneered.

"Sigh, having taken advantage over Ming Tian twice in a row, he’s become a bit arrogant. That’s not a good trait."

Master Baiyun also sighed.

"Master, I actually think Ling Xiao isn’t that kind of person."

Lin Ze disagreed with their views.

"Lin Ze, you’re too protective of this Ling Xiao, daring to bet with your master?" Master Baiyun said indifferently.

"Disciple doesn’t dare," Lin Ze quickly shook his head and said.

"Are you going to defy your master’s order?" Master Baiyun frowned, "In this battle, if Ming Tian is unharmed, you should reconcile with Wan 犇. From now on, it’s right to listen to him. Both are inferior races, what’s there to fight over? What about the territory of the Human Race? Surrendering it to the stronger Green-eyed Clan and Ninja Clan for rule might actually be better."

"Master, please do not bring this up again! The despicable deeds done by the Green-eyed Clan and Ninja Clan, you’ve seen them too. If the Human Race gives up resistance, it would lead to the risk of national extinction!"

Lin Ze rarely opposed Master Baiyun, but on this matter, he truly couldn’t agree with Master Baiyun’s opinion.

"I said it’s a bet. If Ming Tian really gets hurt, your master will never mention this matter again, and will also save you once in a critical moment!"

Master Baiyun smiled, "This prize is quite generous, isn’t it? Or are you just too frightened to bet? Don’t you trust that Ling Xiao?"

"Master, can I give that life-saving opportunity to Ling Xiao?" Lin Ze said after a moment of silence.

Master Baiyun was stunned for a moment, but then he nodded, "I didn’t expect you to think so highly of him. Alright, your master agrees."

"Thank you, Master."

The three of them stopped talking and began to closely watch the battle in the Martial Arts Hall.

"Xuzuo Sword!"

Zuo Leng was the first to attack. Behind him, a huge shadow suddenly appeared—this shadow was the famous Ninja Spirit of the Ninja Clan—the Xuzuo Zhi Nan.

Also known as the Xu Zuo Ren Ling.

And it was also a Transparent Body at the second stage of Complete Soul.

In terms of Ninja Spirits, Zuo Leng was not inferior to Ming Tian.

With a loud shout, the Xuzuo Zhi Nan wielded a Giant Sword and slashed towards Ming Tian.

Around Zuo Leng, a blob of black strange fire burned, enveloping his body as if it could incinerate everything.

Had it been any other Early-stage Martial Master of Ninth Layer Martial Pulse, they would have had to react under such overwhelming momentum.

But Ming Tian did not move.

Behind him, the giant Nine-tailed Fox Demon roared, shattering that terrifying pressure.

On his body, the Demon Fox Feather Garment appeared more splendid than ever before.

At the same time, the other five members from the Heavenly Ninja Academy also launched their attacks, mainly in support of Zuo Leng.

Ninja Clan Secret Techniques—Gigantification Technique!

Butterfly Dance grew massively in an instant, swinging a large saber in her hands to chop at Ming Tian.

Ninja Clan Secret Techniques—Shadow Technique!

Lu Xing did not move, but a shadow rapidly approached Ming Tian from the ground, turning into a sharp long blade that was not only fast but also difficult to detect.

Whale Swallow Palm!

Fei Yu also moved, with the shadow of a whale appearing behind him—also a complete Ninja Spirit, albeit at the first stage of Transparent Body.

Shui Sword!

Fei Liu thrust out with his sword, and water sounds emerged from behind him, transforming into countless water arrows shooting towards Ming Tian.

It seemed his Ninja Spirit was indeed a complete Water Ninja Spirit.

Whirlwind Flower Slash!

Zhu Hua also made her move, the little pink pig behind her opened its mouth, spraying countless petals that turned into sharp blades aiming at Ming Tian.

It seemed that these six people did not hold back in their battle with Ming Tian, wanting to gain some insights through the fight.

Of course, they were well aware that Master Baiyun was probably watching the battle from the shadows, so they wanted to show off their own strength.

The attack of these six individuals, with Zuo Leng’s being the most powerful.

The accumulated attacks of all six were even more terrifying.

Most Early-stage Martial Masters of Ninth Layer Martial Pulse facing such attacks would absolutely struggle to cope.

However, Ming Tian stood there with a disdainful smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad in power, but useless!"