Chapter 1447: Lin Xiu Ren
Chapter 1447: Lin Xiu Ren
Xiao Jingde’s victory greatly dispelled this doubt.
In everyone’s eyes, a fierce fighting spirit and confidence surged forth.
In contrast, within the Blood Clan and Werewolf alliance, every warrior’s eyes widened in disbelief. That Werewolf, Andes, actually lost to a human!
Due to their racial talents, they were naturally much stronger than humans of the same realm, which bred a very arrogant disposition among them.
At this moment, Andes’ defeat was a massive blow to their pride, nearly unbearable for them! Many warriors roared in anger.
Beros’s gaze darkened to the extreme!
"Evil God!"
He uttered these words slowly, his eyes fixed fiercely on Xiao Zheng, filled with undisguised murderous intent!
Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "Beros, you’ve already lost one round, hurry and choose the next person to send to their death."
Beros was furious, almost ready to charge at Xiao Zheng right away. Seeing this, Nicola quickly reached out, placed a hand on his shoulder, and advised, "This is war, we must not act rashly!"
Hearing this, Beros calmed down and, through the wide open space, his eyes seemed to pierce through the void, fiercely landing on Xiao Zheng. He said coldly, "I will tear every one of you to pieces!"
Xiao Zheng shook his head, thinking to himself how limited the Werewolf’s vocabulary was, and paid no more attention to Beros. He said to Xiao Jingde, "Come back."
"Yes."
Xiao Jingde responded promptly, his thoughts moved, and the flying sword beneath him carried him back to the Huaxia Alliance Army. Many people warmly cheered his return, like welcoming a hero.
Seeing those admiring and fanatical gazes, passion surged in Xiao Jingde’s heart, and a heroic spirit rose from his chest. He thought to himself that fighting for Huaxia was also a good thing.
However, he also felt a bit ashamed.
Until now, he still didn’t know what had happened earlier.
Seeing this, Wang Daoxuan smiled slightly and explained the course of events to him through voice transmission. As one of the notable strong ones present, he naturally saw the confrontation between Xiao Zheng and Beros clearly. With his easygoing and understanding nature, he explained it to Xiao Jingde.
After listening, Xiao Jingde looked at Xiao Zheng with eyes full of shock.
"That day I lost to the Evil God was an inevitable outcome! His attack was something I didn’t even sense, as he easily dismantled Beros’s dark maneuver and continued to kill Andes. Such methods are truly astounding!"
Xiao Jingde thought with shock in his heart, and as he realized this, he grew even more respectful towards Xiao Zheng.
Beros was enraged by Xiao Zheng’s attitude, suddenly taking a step forward, intending to step into the arena immediately.
Nicola quickly grabbed his hand, sternly saying, "Calm down!"
Beros slightly calmed down, retracted his step, but still said coldly, "In the next battle, we must win!"
Nicola nodded.
The first battle was the most crucial one as it could greatly influence morale, yet they lost. Therefore, they absolutely could not afford to lose the second battle! Otherwise, the consequences would be very serious.
Thinking of this, Nicola waved his hand, summoning a Martial Saint from the Blood Clan, and said, "Henas, the next battle is yours!"
"Yes!"
A Blood Clan member stepped forward to accept the order.
Even Beros was surprised by this, saying, "Nicola, you must be crazy to send Henas out."
Nicola calmly replied, "Geniuses must be honed before they can reveal their edge!"
Beros sneered coldly a few times and said, "Fine, anyway, this is your Blood Clan’s business, it has nothing to do with me." With that, he withdrew back to his camp.
Henas then walked to the battlefield, shouting towards the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army, "I am Henas of the Blood Clan, who among you dares to come and fight!"
In this kind of martial arts warfare, there’s a rule: only those of the same realm can compete!
This rule cannot be broken.
Once broken, the other side would have the excuse to send out stronger combatants, leading to a vicious cycle.
Henas was only at the Early Stage Martial Saint, unlike the Late Stage Martial Saint Andes before him, appearing rather "young," causing a wave of shock among the Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army.
"Henas? This name sounds familiar, I’ve heard of it." Someone frowned and said.
"I’ve heard of it too, but I can’t remember who this person is." Another person said.
Everyone was very puzzled.
There was a feeling that this name seemed to harbor great danger!
Yue Qianshan’s pupils shrank, a piece of intelligence flashed through his mind like lightning, and he exclaimed, "I remember now! Henas is a super genius among the Blood Clan! A rare once-in-a-century prodigy! He stepped into the Martial Saint field at the age of fifty!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked.
Completely taken aback by this piece of information, losing their ability to think.
The Blood Clan are long-living species, and long-living species have very long lifespans, but heaven is fair, because they have such a long lifespan, breaking through realms is particularly difficult! To train to the Martial Saint realm, most require hundreds of years.
Like Nicola.
Nicola is known as the youngest among the Blood Clan Elders, yet he is over two hundred years old, much older than even the longest-lived Martial Saints among humans.
Henas being able to step into the Martial Saint field at fifty is practically a miracle!
It’s equivalent to a human becoming a Martial Saint in their teens.
Genius is not enough to describe this, it’s monstrous!
Ruan Qingfeng, with a solemn expression, said, "It seems the Blood Clan is very determined to win, sending such a person. Who in the same realm can beat him?"
The Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army fell silent.
On their side, among the Early Stage Martial Saints, it seems there’s only Lin Xiu Ren.
And Lin Xiu Ren is just an ordinary Martial Saint. If he were sent out, he might be beaten to tears in a few moves.
"Humans, among so many of you, is there no one daring to fight?" Henas arrogantly shouted.
Everyone felt very embarrassed upon hearing this, as they couldn’t find anyone suitable.
Many people looked towards Lin Xiu Ren.
Lin Xiu Ren just laughed awkwardly, saying nothing. Ridiculous, going out means certain death for him.
"Hahaha, a bunch of cowards."
Seeing this, both the Werewolves and the Blood Clan laughed heartily.
The crowd was angry but helpless.
Indeed, there was no one among them!
If they had to send someone, Xiao Zheng would be an option. His current realm was the Initial Stage Martial Saint, which complies with the rules.
However, on the surface, Xiao Zheng’s strength is of the Early Stage Martial Saint, yet everyone knows his real combat strength is at the Peak of Martial Saint level!
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