C46

Chapter 46 - Participating in ethnic ratio s (10)

Bei Minglie was a little unresigned. He had always been known as the clan's genius, and what made him the most proud of was that he had already reached the Yellow Bamboo Realm at the age of fifteen.

With a tap of his feet, Bei Minglie rose into the air. A longsword that emitted a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, slashed across the air, and slashed down at BeiMing Chu.

Those with sharp eyes immediately shouted: "Xuan Artifact, Xuan Artifact, the longsword in Bei Minglie's hand is a Xuan Artifact."

Immediately, some people said with envy, "I didn't expect the Beiming family would even bestow a fifteen-year-old boy with Xuan Artifacts."

"What do you know? Young master Bei Minglie is the peerless genius of the clan, to be able to reach the fourth level of the Yellow Bamboo Realm at the age of fifteen, what's the big deal with being bestowed a profound artifact?" A person said in disdain.

"Peerless genius?" BeiMing Chu's ears were extremely sharp, upon hearing these words, the former laughed, then looked playfully at Bei Minglie who was rushing towards him.

Then, his gaze suddenly turned cold, he raised his right hand gently, and a burst of spirit energy swept out, instantly dispersing Bei Minglie's Sword Qi.

He soared into the sky, increased his speed to the extreme, and began to release his elemental energy from his palm, directly striking towards Bei Minglie in the air.

Bei Minglie was shocked, the sword in his hand slashed out, directly clashing with BeiMing Chu's palm wind.

"Puchi ~ ~ ~"

Bei Minglie once again sprayed out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his body flew backwards for more than ten meters, looking extremely miserable.

BeiMing Chu did not give him any time to catch his breath, he gently raised his right hand once more, bringing up a huge gust of wind, he ruthlessly swiped at Bei Minglie, Bei Minglie wanted to struggle but he was unable to do so. Although BeiMing Chu had only waved his hand lightly, he could feel that gust of wind had tightly bound his entire body, causing him to not be able to move at all.

The entire plaza was in an uproar. The peerless genius of the Beiming family was not even able to last ten moves against BeiMing Chu, this sloppy youth. How could this not shock them?

To the girls, he was sharp and handsome. In this world where martial arts ruled all, they only worshipped the strong, while BeiMing Chu was without a doubt a strong warrior for them. Countless of them had pink bubbles in their eyes.

What they didn't know was that BeiMing Chu had actually stayed behind, otherwise the former would have been on a completely different level from him.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

Bang! With a loud sound, Bei Minglie fell onto the ground and started scattering dust all over the place.

"If you don't have the strength, don't bring out the Xuan Artifact. Otherwise, you will only attract more attention." BeiMing Chu said coldly towards the audience. This could also be considered as his warning to Bei Minglie, and he could feel that the breathing of the people in the plaza had become a little heavier.

"BeiMing Chu!"

BeiMing Chu lightly threw down these three words, then elegantly jumped off the stage and walked in Bei Mingfeng's direction.

Some people were muttering to themselves, why did the masters of the Beiming family meet the two Beiming siblings, not even entering the top 30? The next few matches, however, Bei Mingfeng and the other three had already returned to the inn.

"Today's match is over. Tomorrow, we will proceed to the final match to see who will be the first in this year's ethnic ratio." With that said, Elder Han looked towards Bei Mingfeng's direction, his eyes filled with gratitude.

And following Elder Han's gaze, many people turned to look in the direction of Beiming Lanyue and BeiMing Chu, especially the disciples and some of the higher ups. There were even more profound meanings in those gazes, whether it was admiration, admiration, hatred, or hatred, all sorts of emotions could be seen in them.