The Favored Son of Heaven

Chapter 411 - Great Ensemble, Shangguan Chuanqi, Martial Madman(2/2)

ests. If he wins, he will pass the assessment.”

Azia’s two long eyebrows squirmed a few times on his brow bone. On that day, Qin Fen was lucky enough to kill a fourteen-star martial artist and was already out of power. Now, he had to fight two people?

“Since you have proposed the star-class and the number if we promised it,” Ferrero asked with a smile and said, “For the time and the venue, is it up to us?”

“Good!” Fiend Star promised, “Before this, he is not considered as your true disciple, so...”

“Rest assured.” Ferrero got up and placed his palms on the table, “We didn’t teach him anything before and it won’t help him.”

The projection of Sacred Martial Six Stars nodded and disappeared silently from the conference room.

Time? Sacred Martial Six Stars did not care about the time set by the two heads of department. Any martial artists’ strength fury phase was limited by time. If one wanted to delay the time, waiting for Qin Fen’s strength to increase, then it would fit their agenda.

The star-class strength was not something that could grow in a day. When Qin Fen had a hundred percent confidence to beat ten four-star martial artists, maybe his first fury phase would be over.

Without the support of Sacred Martial Hall, Sacred Martial Six Stars did not believe that Qin Fen could grow his star-class strength in a short time.

Ferrero once again gave a side glance to Sakra Azia. He found out that the heads of department of the criminal law department had a happy smile at the corner of his lips.

Only those who had been exposed to Qin Fen could know what state the young man was in right now. He had a martial foundation that is beyond his age. Such a strong foundation was like a dynamite barrel. Now you only need a little spark to let him explode and let him erupt, making his star-class strength surge quickly!

Sacred Martial Hall was the spark! Ferrero firmly believed that Qin Fen would be forced to excite the potential of the fourteen-star through the absorption of the secret art pavilion and the life-and-death battle with fourteen-star. His star class strength would be able to escalate at a terrifying rate.

Once again, the conference room fell into silence. The leaders of major departments had quietly left.

Ferrero returned to the Invitation Department with joy. As he encountered Xue Tian in the hall, he smiled happily. Sacred Martial Six Stars only suggested a test for Qin Fen for the sake of taking care of their face, but not the others in regards to the assessment. It seemed master would be delighted for it.

“Follow me.” Ferrero came to his room with Xue Tian, “Anything?”

Xue Tian sat on the carpet and smiled at Ferrero, “What else can I do? I want to learn martial arts.”

“What do you want to learn?”

“What does the master know?”

“Me? The sword is my specialty weapon in martial arts. Do you want to learn about swords?”

“Since it is about dual swords, I will learn about the sword.”

“Sword?” Ferrero laughed and his two golden eyebrows that were squeezed tightly slowly open to both sides, “I have been immersed in the sword art for decades. If you learn one, maybe you can do it. Two swords together? I am afraid you won’t be able to leave Sacred Martial Hall for decades.”

Ferrero was not kidding and there was no arrogance. Among the heads of department, he was the pioneer of the sword. After decades of immersion, even Wu Zun had praised him a lot.

“Oh, is that so?” Xue Tian still smiled indifferently, “So let’s get started.”

“Don’t rush.” Ferrero took out a thin handwritten note from his arms, “You take this back and learn slowly, come back to me after you have integrated this completely.”

“Just this?”

“I deduce based on your roots that this is enough for you to learn for half a year.”

“Really? Can I show it to the others? For example, Qin Fen?”

“I’m afraid he won’t have the time to look at it.”

“That’s also true.” Xue Tian thought about it and nodded as he stood up. “Thank you, master. I will go first.”

“Go.” Ferrero waved his hand and looked at Xue Tian who was departing, “I hope you will not let me down. You can really understand it in half a year.”

Time flew by quickly. The sun had set with the moon rose.

The Sacred Martial Hall was quiet on the surface. Another had passed with turbulence hiding within in secret.

At the moment of dawn, a martial artist lying on the floor of the wet slates in a secret room of Sacred Martial Hall suddenly opened his eyes!

His warrior suit was ruined, filled with sweat, and the long hair that was scattered seemed to be of a catastrophic refugee. The uneven scum of the chin looked dirty and more awkward.

The eyes that suddenly opened and the light that came out of it were like huge silent lightning in this dark chamber.

Papa... papa... papa...

The body and bones of the martial artist wiggled continuously, emitting the sound like the bursting of beans. He raised his chin slowly and shouted at the thick ceiling.

The shouting sounded all of a sudden. The martial artist who was shut in the next room battled a chill battle suddenly and his eyes showed admiration while he nodded in amazement. He didn’t expect the trained young martial artists to recover completely in such a short period of time. Not only did his body recover, but his spirit recovered completely as well.

With a long roar like a dragon, Yang Lie stood up slowly and roared at the sky. This Hell-like training flashed quickly through his mind. If he didn’t make this roar to relieve his heart, he might have forced himself to death.

The roar was filled with unparalleled battle intent, it took nearly ten minutes to calm down.

“Qin Fen! You are the goal of my challenge! My ranking in the legion should not be the third place!”

Yang Lie walked to the door swiftly as his heartbeats escalated quickly in his chest. The hard work of hell-like torture for many days had made him climb rapidly. He had been defeated on that day, and thus, the lost heroic heart was fully restored!

As the door was pushed open, Yang Lie looked at the last trace of the darkness of dawn. He recalled the rough training these past few days and he felt as if he had been reincarnated as a human.

Once, Yang Lie thought that his cultivation was hard enough. However, after Asura’s training on the brink of death, he realized that the so-called self-righteous hard work and hardships in this world were simply bullsh*t.

Efforts were forever relative.

“You are very energetic today ah.”

From the darkness, a cute voice was heard.

Yang Lie instinctively felt a chill as looked towards the source of the sound, he saw a mature girl with the heart of a loli, Asura!

In the dawn, Asura wore a light-colored cheongsam, standing under the tree, with fascination and beauty that could not be said.

Yang Lie did not have the mood to appreciate the beauty of Asura Fenghua Danyun. Any normal person who had been tortured for many days by her would find it hard to have any mood to appreciate her beauty.

There was a commotion in the building not far away. Yang Lie saw hundreds of martial artists stood quietly not far away.

Today was the day that the legion of Qin Fen will be ranked.

After several fights, Qin Fen’s team had certain popularity in the Sacred Martial Hall. Many martial artists are equally interested in this qualifying.

“Ah?” Asura jumped and her beauty passed through and stared at one person from the crowd.

The martial artists felt Asura’s gaze. He also felt a chill crept onto his body like Yang Lie. The body had turned back to the rear of the crowd.

“Hehe...” Asura made a burst of silver bell-like laughter and whispered to him, “Little Martial Madman also appeared. You must have heard the rumors about Qin Fen. It seemed that this dragon will terrify the others today. Our Little Marital Madman will have a surprising performance too, right?”

Martial Madman? Yang Lie had grown a lot in these days. His hearing ability was better than before. His gaze was like thunder as it struck the crowd looking for this legendary Martial Madman.

After several days of training, Yang Li heard more than once that Asura mentioned the most outstanding young martial artists of Sacred Martial Hall, Martial Madman, Nash!

Yang Lie did not forget that every time Asura mentioned the Martial Madman, her eyes would glint with appreciation. In addition to the Martial Madman, he only saw the special light when she mentioned Qin Fen.

A martial artist could make the first Asura of the Armed Forces position react the same way as when she mentioned Qin Fen. Yang Lie would like to meet this number one talent of Sacred Martial Hall, the most promising challenger of the divine beast martial artists. How strong was this guy?

I f I can fight with the rumored Sacred Martial Hall’s superstar and win before fighting with Qin Fen, I will be more confident in challenging Qin Fen.

Yang Lie quickly scanned the crowd, but he could not find the martial artists that matched Asura’s description.

“Hehe, Little Dragon, you don’t need to look anymore.” Fenghua Danyun raised her hand and covered her lips, “The little guy is also afraid of sister. I am afraid you can’t find him here.”

Yang Li’s eyes sneaked onto Fenghua Danyun and secretly nodded in his heart. He heard that the madman was tortured by this woman for half a year and still not dead. He was really an inhuman character.

After a while, the crowd of one hundred people in the distance had expanded to the number of three hundred people.

“So many people?” Yang Lie’s index finger gently slid up and down on the right side of the nose, “It seems that Asura did not lie to me about the rumor where Qin Fen became famous in the battle where he killed ten four-star martial artists. Otherwise, how can the ranking competition attracted the eys of many people?”

Didi...

Yang Lie turned on the badge that rang suddenly. The projection of Caesar and others appeared in the air but he did not see Xue Tian.

“Ah?” Fenghua Danyun’s eyebrows flashed brightly under the light of the dawn, “I have not seen them for a few days. These little guys seemed to have grown quite a lot.”

“Yang Lie, see you at the arena in Outer Sacred Martial Hall.”

Outer Sacred Martial Hall? Yang Lie’s ankles suddenly exerted strength and his body was already positioned twenty meters away. Not even the slightest movement of the body could be seen as he moved in an instant, just like magic.