Born to Be Coceited Demon - C112

The shadow of the blade was like a madman. The Great Chaotic Saber Technique was about the heart, not the form!

Just this one move was enough to show the true essence of Long Yu’s Great Chaotic Saber Technique!

Sneering coldly, her soul attack speed was more than twice that of her tattoo attack. Lin Ran Qin watched as Long Yu’s Spirit Manor was destroyed without a trace …

In the distance, Shu Yunyue got up from the ground. When she saw the scene in front of her, her face had already turned deathly pale …

Even Shu Yunyue wouldn’t be able to withstand a strike from a hundred people, much less Long Yu, who was less than a week old in the Spiritual Training Academy!

This was because tattoos and soul force were two different types of power. Even if they met, they wouldn’t cancel each other out …

In other words, Long Yu would definitely be attacked by the Soul Wing Slash, and that group of weak young girls wouldn’t be able to dodge the attack of Long Yu’s saber light!

This was a battle where both sides would suffer heavy losses!

However, the moment that the blade beams clashed with the Soul Wing Slash, time and space seemed to have stopped, and the ‘Soul Wing Slash’ that combined with the 100 people seemed to have stopped …

“This?” “How could that be?” Matsumoto and company stood at the side of the hall, and their faces lost all color as they spoke!

Only Long Yu himself knew that the edge of the thirty meter long blade light was actually wrapped with his Spiritual Force at the late level of the Beginner’s Perception!

The tattoo energy filled up the interior and the soul force exposed the exterior. This blade light was Long Yu’s greatest harvest from his days in the little cabin in the forest!

“Break!” She raised her hand and pressed down toward Long Yu with all her might …

The hundred women behind him all learned the move of the ‘Pine Zither’.

The Soul Wing Slash in the sky suddenly expanded to twice its original size. Under the immense fluctuations, the blade light began to distort, almost deforming, as though it was about to collapse at any moment …

However, was Long Yu really so stupid that he wanted to compete with Song Ran and the other girls in soul force?

Although Cao Lan was very appreciative of Long Yu and praised him as a rare genius on the path of the Dragon Soul, geniuses often lost to conceit and arrogance!

This saber light was just a feint, nothing more …

With a leap, Long Yu didn’t care about how the saber light above his head distorted or how it transformed. Now, he was like a fierce, hungry wolf, successfully dashing into the flock of sheep.

“Scram!” He did not use any cultivation technique nor the blade of the Fist of Heavenly Wheel. The girls, who had just been noisy, were all blown away like kites with their strings cut off …

When the reliance on their souls was gone, the people in front of him were nothing more than lambs waiting to be slaughtered, waiting to be slaughtered by Long Yu.

On the head of ‘Long’, the saber light was deadlocked. It was cut by the soul wings, and under the violent impact, many people were once again sent flying!

How could the spirit cultivators’ hall be so chaotic?

“Run!” After being punched by Long Yugang’s fist, the group of proud young girls finally lowered their proud heads and fled …

“Die!” In the chaos, a sharp sword light came from behind.

However, the longsword stopped when it was less than an inch away from Long Yu. No matter how much the Pine harp tried to control its tattoo strength, the longsword couldn’t advance in the slightest!

In the next moment, an arm as strong as a steel pincer, without a shred of mercy, firmly locked onto Qin Ran’s fragrant neck …

A suffocating pain caused the longsword in her hands to fall to the ground. Her two hands desperately grabbed onto Long Yu’s arm, wanting to break free.

In the midst of her struggle, her two feet had missed their target, and Long Yu had lifted her up …

His hair was in disarray, his vital energy and blood were surging, his face was flushed red, and he was coughing nonstop.

A beauty of her generation had actually fallen to such a state in the end.

“Long Yu, what are you doing? Stop!” Shu Yunyue pounced like a madman and grabbed Long Yu’s arm, trying to stop Long Yu’s crazy actions.

Unfortunately, Long Yu’s skinny arm seemed to contain a tremendous amount of power, making Shu Yunyue powerless to fight back.

“Big Sister Qin, you demon …”

“Let her go, don’t kill her …”

At this time, the resistance of the Rest Zither that was floating in the air became increasingly weaker. Her eyes also quickly became dull. Three breaths of time. In three more breaths of time, everything here will come to an end!

“I beg of you, please let her go!”

In the corner, Shangguan Lulu clutched her chest as a streak of red flowed from the corner of her mouth. She implored Long Yu in a pitiful manner …

Finally willing to use the word ‘beg’?

The surrounding girls looked at Long Yu in a sorry state, and their eyes revealed the same thoughts.

But did Long Yu not care?

The answer was no: not rare!

Not every apology could be forgiven, and not every plea could be redeemed!

There were some things that required a price to be paid!

When he thought here, the strength on Long Yu’s hand couldn’t help but increase, and a mouthful of bright red blood immediately shot out from Song Qing’s mouth …

There was a mixture of flesh and blood!

“No!” In a moment of desperation, Shu Yunyue opened her mouth wide and firmly bit Long Yu’s arm …

The moment it entered his mouth, it was as though Shu Yunyue was biting onto a piece of wood!

The jade teeth were momentarily stained with blood, but even so, Shu Yunyue still firmly held onto Long Yu’s arm and tore off a piece of his flesh …

A whole piece of meat was torn off by Shu Yunyue.

Had the youth, who was only an arm away from her, looked away from her at all?

Shu Yunyue was stunned, the young girl who had yet to leave had a deathly pale face …

How could this be?

How could it not be like this!

Just as Lin Sanjiu’s hands were about to go limp, the female spirit elementalist was about to die in front of everyone …

“Long Yu!” A cry of surprise came from behind him, amidst which Long Yu’s right hand trembled.

The guqin then slipped to the ground, gasping for breath, enjoying the taste of surviving a calamity.

“Long Yu, you?” It was unknown when Ye Ning had appeared outside the Spiritual Cultivator’s Hall. Her eyes were wide open as she asked Long Yu in disbelief.

“This is my first time, and it’s also my last. If I commit another offense, I won’t forgive you!” Long Yu tossed down these words and turned around to walk outside.

After taking a careful look at the messy hall, Ye Ning Ning quickly followed …

“Hurry, Tranquil Heart Pill!” Holding the zither, Shangguan Lulu hurriedly gave the zither a round, jade-like pill.

“Sister Qin, are you alright?” Until Long Yu left, the surrounding young girls didn’t dare approach him and felt a wave of warmth.

“I, I, will definitely kill him!” On her fair neck, a bright red handprint indicated the terrifying scene from before.

“Big Sister Qin, I think we should … or …”

“It’s better not to provoke him. He’s too terrifying …” A young girl’s eyes were filled with tears. She really thought she was going to die just now …

As the group of young girls whispered amongst themselves, Cao Lan, who had a smile on her face, walked into the Spirit Cultivation Hall. When she saw the miserable state of the hall, her expression changed greatly.

Behind Cao Lan was a girl wearing a white, misty dress. Her skin was snow-white, and her eyes were as clear as water. As she looked around, she had a refined, elegant, and elegant temperament.

The woman was Bu Lingling, the only student in the Spiritual Training Academy who had broken through the elementary level of soul power and entered the advanced level.

“What happened?” Cao Lan snapped.

“Reporting to the Principal, Student Long Yu likes to kill. We’re classmates, so please help us!” The group of young ladies were crying as they surrounded Cao Lan.

At the same time, Bu Lingling’s pair of cold and proud eyes looked down at the lullaby on the ground. She couldn’t help but feel a chill run down her spine. “Long Yu!”

His battle sword dashed out.

“Stop right there!” Cao Lan’s usually amiable face was full of uncertainty …

This group of young ladies were all taught to them by Cao Lan. No one knew the attitude of the Spiritual Cultivator Academy better than her. In the past two days of interaction, Cao Lan understood Long Yu’s unyielding character and how to do things.

There was no need to guess at all, it was surely this group of young girls that spoke without restraint, wanting to make Long Yu beg for mercy before provoking his anger!

The dashing Blizzard Spirit stopped in her tracks and threw away the sword in her hand. “Dean, he wants to kill Little Sister Qin. Do you still want to protect him?”

This was the first time he destroyed a spiritual herb in the valley. If Cao Lan was still protecting Long Yu, this would be the second time!

“Mu Zhi, Shu Yunyue, Liao Yutian, shouldn’t the three of you give me an explanation?” Cao Lan didn’t look at Long Yu, but instead asked the three instructors present!

With the three of them present, it was impossible to shirk responsibility if the situation had worsened to this point.

Lin Yue opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but for a moment, she couldn’t make heads or tails of what was going on.

If it was just a small fight like before, they wouldn’t have been able to defend Long Yu.

But now?

If it wasn’t for the sudden appearance of this young girl, she probably would’ve died at the hands of Long Yu.

“Principal, I, I …” Shu Yunyue braced herself and stammered for a long time, not knowing what to say …

“Tell me everything that has happened in this book! Now! ” Picking up a chair from the corner, Cao Lan sat upright …

After clearing her throat, Shu Yunyue could only recount the whole story in full detail.

As Shu Yunyue continued her narration, the frost on Bu Lingling’s face began to melt away like snow …

Long Yu had resisted only because he was ridiculing Long Yi … What was even more unbelievable was that he could fight against a hundred by himself and take down nearly two hundred people’s Soul Wing Slash. Following that, he even killed a group of young girls without leaving a single one alive …

If Long Yu wasn’t his match, what would the result be? Most likely, the first blow would destroy the Spiritual Mansion.

Following Shu Yunyue’s narration, the atmosphere above the Spiritual Cultivator’s Hall began to change …

Right and wrong, right and wrong. This was the first time these sharp questions were placed so clearly in front of a group of spirit cultivators.

Cao Lan naturally would not let go of this opportunity. Every change in her mental state would increase the soul force of a spirit cultivator …

On this night, at least thirty people from the three hundred plus cultivators had levelled up.

Thus, the gathering that was supposed to be held tomorrow for the Freshmen Tournament turned into a lesson in the end …

In contrast to the calmness here, in the small hut in the dark forest, Ye Ning Ning bit her lower lip and struggled for a long time.

“Long Yu, I want to ask you for a favor?”

“What kind of help?”

“Help me kill a person!”