The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Under the setting sun, the young man in the exquisite black robe held a black dagger in his hand. Like the Asura Martial God, he used strange footwork to pass through the middle of the magical beasts. His ruthless saber technique was like cutting vegetables. When he raised his hand, he could knock down two magical beasts. When the magical beasts saw him coming, they retreated. Their blood-colored eyes were filled with deep fear.

As for the young man, a ray of the setting sun shone through the gaps between the leaves and shone on his body. It could not penetrate the cold and ruthless temperament on his body. The young man’s face was exquisite like jade, and his focused eyes were cold and charming. He jumped around in the forest like magic. It was soul-stirring.

“Smelly, brat, bastard. She… she’s actually so powerful!” Nangong Qianxi was terrified. The moment she looked over, she thought that she had seen the descent of an Asura and a god of hell.

“How strong is he? He doesn’t even have the badge of a Spirit Master.” Ren Xiaojie was a little confused. He looked down at the sword in his hand. He had been completely defeated by Beiting Huang. Even if the dagger in Beiting Huang’s hand was a divine weapon, he might not be able to kill two Blood Boar Tigers with a swing of the sword. In terms of the strength of a Sword Master, he might not be able to do it in another ten years.

Teacher Nancy might be able to do it but Teacher Nancy was a Star Sword Master. She was not on the same level as them at all. Beiting Huang was two or three years younger than them and was so much stronger than them. Ren Xiaojie wailed, “Did he do it on purpose? Did the heavens deliberately send him down to attack me? Mom, I don’t want to live anymore!”

They were all geniuses praised by everyone in the Imperial Capital. If they were geniuses, then what was Beiting Huang? Was he specially sent by the heavens to attack geniuses?

Xuanyuan Po and the others were indeed frightened. They were even more frightened than when they saw the group of Blood Boar Tigers just now. This time, it was a tremor from the depths of their souls. It was even more terrifying than seeing ants kill a group of Tyrannosauruses.

Besides the four of them, Nancy also covered her mouth in shock. Beiting Huang’s ghostly movement technique, ruthless saber technique, and extremely calm and heartless expression made her tremble. How could this be a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy? He was simply more experienced than an assassin who had been walking in the dark all year round and was used to taking people’s lives. His killing intent was palpable. Only people who had crawled out of a pile of corpses could have it.

How did this little guy survive? Even someone like her might not have such rich combat experience. Only people who had fought in mountains of blades and seas of blood would have it.

“Is it bad to not have a Spirit Master badge? Until now, if I still treat him as someone weak, I’m being stupid. Real experts like to hide their strength. It’s those idiots who like to show off who are afraid that others don’t know how powerful he is,” Qin Xueling said as she stared at Beiting Huang. His side profile shone like a jade under the setting sun. His long black hair and robe fluttered in the wind. His thin but strong figure had left a deep mark in the girl’s heart. From then on, it could not be erased.

Xuanyuan Po was happy. This was the person he acknowledged and the person he wanted to protect. He wanted to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger could he stand by his side and protect him!