Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks! Chapter 250 – Legendary Martial Uncle

Chapter 250: Legendary Martial Uncle

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Hearing this, Su Xing smiled but did not say anything.

His two Junior Sisters weren't joking. If Yin Yijun hadn't been there to stop them, the situation would have been different.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that with Mo Yuanqing and Su Yan'er's strength, they had the ability to kill a few completion stage elders.

This was just a small matter. If something really happened, with Su Xing's support, no one below the human immortal realm could not be killed.

“The demon race has not been eliminated. Based on the principle that we should not fight among ourselves, we will just let this matter go. However, don't be happy too early.”

“Next time, if anyone dares to hurt my junior sister, I, Su Xing, will definitely not let them off!”

After Su Xing's meaningful warning, the faces of the Qingshui sect disciples who were the first to bear the brunt of the attack turned red, and the weaker disciples took a few steps back.

It was at this moment that the Qingshui sect disciples learned the name of this almighty.

What they didn't know was that.

Su Xing's name would soon cause a huge stir in the east continent.

After glancing at the people of the Clearwater sect, Su Xing walked up the mountain with his hands behind his back, returning to his harmless appearance.

“Let's go, junior sisters. Try to condense the sword intent today. Senior brother will arrange other cultivation for you.”

“Yes, senior brother!”

Speaking of cultivation, Su Yan 'er and Mo Yuanqing's eyes lit up.

Then, without even looking at the crowd, they followed their senior brother's footsteps.

After a moment, the three of them floated away.

Only the dumbfounded crowd looked at each other in dismay.

“Cough Cough!”

“May I ask, fellow Daoist Zhuang… which ancestor of your Blackheaven Sword sect is this senior? Why haven't I heard of his name before?”

Yin Yijun, who had regained his senses, was extremely shocked.

Today's experience was really too strange. It had completely refreshed his understanding of the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect.

For no reason at all, he had actually offended an ancestor-level figure. If not for the other party being magnanimous and unwilling to fuss over it, it might have been very difficult for him and the others to stand here.

Although the other party did not go so far as to kill them, a small punishment was unavoidable.

“Patriarch?”

Zhuang Changhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and his originally tense face could not help but tremble slightly.

A dignified sect master of the Qingshui sect who had lived for more than two hundred years actually called a young man in his early twenties, Patriarch.

Needless to say, this scene was a little strange!

Although Su Xing and the others did not care about the original matter, their own disciples had suffered a loss. It was not so easy for Zhuang Changhe to move on.

He coldly glanced at Yin Yijun and coldly snorted.

“There is always someone better than you. This little friend Su Xing may look young, but his cultivation has already reached the sky-reaching realm. I'm afraid he is not far from the legendary realm!”

“I advise you not to provoke him!”

Hiss hiss!

Hearing Zhuang Changhe's words.

Yin Yijun and the elders behind him were all shocked. In their minds, they could not help but imagine the scene of an incomparably beautiful and majestic figure leaving with his hands behind his back.

It was exactly the same as the reclusive expert they had imagined.

“The legendary realm… is so strong!”

Looking at the direction where Su Xing and the other two left, everyone's eyes were filled with awe.

Although the disciples of the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect didn't personally feel the pressure from the earlier scene, based on the reactions of Yin Yijun and the others, they had indirectly witnessed how powerful their martial uncle Su Xing was.

The admiration and admiration in their hearts grew even stronger!

If it wasn't for the presence of the sect masters of the clear water sect and Zhuang Changhe, they would have danced and cheered loudly.

Their mysterious Sky Sword sect actually had such a powerful cultivator.

Naturally, they had never come into contact with a figure at the level of a Patriarch. However, when they saw that the amiable martial uncle Su Xing was actually a reclusive expert, how could this shocking news not make people go crazy.

It would be a great honor to travel in the pugilistic world!

What realm was your martial uncle in?

What, only at the Golden Core Realm? Our martial uncle Su Xing is an expert close to the legendary realm!

You said that your sect's eldest senior brother is a genius? I'm sorry, have you heard of martial uncle Su Xing?

An expert in his early twenties close to the legendary realm, our sect's martial uncle, we often brag and talk big together!

During this time, countless thoughts flashed through the minds of the disciples of the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect.

To have an expert who was close to the legendary realm as a backer, was this a mysterious feeling?

Not to mention a radius of a thousand miles, even in the entire eastern wastelands, anyone would be in awe of this title.

Just as the disciples were still immersed in their imagination, Zhuang Changhe's voice rang out.

“What are you all daydreaming about? Hurry up and go back to cultivate. Why are you all still here embarrassing yourselves?”

“They are disciples of the Clearwater sect, and you are disciples of the mysterious Sky Sword sect. You are all disciples of the sect, and yet, so many people were defeated by one person. I feel embarrassed even if I say it out loud.”

“Scram, scram, all of you, go back and cultivate!”

Huala!

Zhuang Changhe's words were like a bucket of cold water being poured on them. Everyone couldn't help but lower their heads.

However, no one left.

“What are you doing? You All don't listen to my words. Do you want to betray your master and destroy your ancestors?”Zhuang Changhe said in a bad mood.

“Sect master, we want to become stronger. We request sect master to allow us to join the Sunset Peak. We will definitely cultivate well and not let down the sect's cultivation!”

This was what everyone was thinking.

There were many legends on the Sunset Peak. Not long ago, there had been a wave of apprenticeships. However, after Bai Xueling's expulsion order, everyone temporarily gave up on the idea of joining the Sunset Peak.

Now that they saw how powerful martial uncle Su Xing was, the thought that had been calm for a long time appeared again.

When he heard this, a rare smile appeared on Zhuang Changhe's face.

“You bunch of brats, you usually don't cultivate properly. Now that you've been slapped in the face, you should know the sense of urgency!”

“Don't say that I won't give you a chance. Tonight, little friend Su Xing will be teaching cultivation in the nine peaks'cultivation grounds. If you want to learn your abilities, then quickly go back and prepare. Don't stay here and embarrass me!”

What? ? ?

Martial uncle Su Xing would be teaching the disciples tonight?

“Thank you for your guidance, sect master. We Understand Now!”

With a splash, the disciples of the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect were like a tide. In less than a moment, all of them had left!

“I have already fought for what you should fight for. As for how much you can grow before the appearance of the demonic God sect, that will depend on you.”

Thinking of Su Xing's promise, Zhuang Changhe revealed a trace of relief.

The Sky of the Blackheaven Sword sect was about to change, and the entire East Wilderness was about to change.

He hoped that before that, these disciples would be able to grow up. Although it was difficult, with that person's existence, it shouldn't be a big problem.

He still had things to prepare at night, so Zhuang Changhe didn't want to delay. He turned his head and said.

“If there's nothing else, please leave!”

“Fellow Daoist Zhuang, we'll take our leave First!”

Yin Yijun cupped his hands with a complicated expression on his face.

He already owed the Blackheaven Sword sect a favor at the trial conference, and he also owed them for returning the sect's magic treasure. Now that Yin Shisan had caused trouble again, even Yin Yijun didn't have the face to stay any longer.

“Bring that Kid Yin Shisan back to the sect.”

The group from the Clearwater sect summoned their magic treasures and flew into the sky.

“An existence close to the legendary realm, Su Xing, huh!”

High in the sky, Yin Yijun looked in the direction of the sunset peak with a complicated expression.

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