Chapter 2325: Chapter 2321: The Number One of Our Time

"I’ll wait." Xiao Yi glanced sideways at Ran Qi.

"Hm." Ran Qi snorted coldly, his hands crossed at his chest, waiting idly.

Time gradually passed.

A few minutes later.

Outside the spectator stand, two more figures appeared.

The surrounding chatter instantly fell silent, and pairs of astonished eyes were all directed at these two figures.

One of them, Xiao Yi recognized.

"Lingg Hong, Young Master of Arrow Star Mansion." Many heavenly talents also recognized Lingg Hong.

The aura of First Layer Peak of the Saint Sovereign Realm emanating from Lingg Hong was the reason many took notice and were surprised.

However, most of these surprised gazes were still focused on the person beside Lingg Hong.

That was a young man who looked slightly older than Lingg Hong.

The young man wore black and white clothing, which somehow exuded an unnameable aura.

The surrounding conversations of heavenly talents and monsters disclosed this person’s identity.

"Isn’t that Yuan Ruoli? Chief of Lik Yuan Sect."

Xiao Yi glanced at the two, surprised that Lingg Hong, a heavenly talent of this level, had achieved First Layer Peak cultivation of the Saint Sovereign Realm.

And the Yuan Ruoli beside him was unexpectedly a peak martial artist of Second Layer of Saint Sovereign Realm.

This cultivation level may not seem high, but among the younger generation, it was definitely an achievement worth immense pride.

Even higher than the likes of Xia Yiming and Ice Barbarian.

"Yuan Ruoli." Xia Yiming squinted his eyes.

"You know him?" Xiao Yi asked curiously, clearly sensing a bit of seriousness and battle intent from Xia Yiming’s expression.

"Yes." Xia Yiming nodded, "Reporting to Palace Master, I know this person, but haven’t fought before."

"Lik Yuan Sect used to be one of the foremost forces among the hidden forces, even rivaling our Ice Emperor Palace."

"But for some reason, the sect declined over the years."

"Nowadays, Lik Yuan Sect has only a few disciples left, with Yuan Ruoli being one of them."

"I’m not well acquainted with this person, but the stories about him are quite frightening, overall, he’s a ruthless figure."

"Among the Hidden Hundred Families, home to countless heavenly talents and monsters, this person is definitely in the top ranks."

In the distance.

Lingg Hong and Yuan Ruoli, ignoring the surrounding gazes, slowly walked toward Xiao Yi.

When the two approached Xiao Yi, their expressions already showed hostility.

"What’s up? Want to fight?" Ran Qi glanced at the two.

Nearby, Xia Yiming had already stood up, gripping his sword hilt.

"If neither of you wants to participate in the upcoming Demon Sacrifice Day, I can send you both to the Netherworld right now." Xia Yiming coldly stared at the two.

"Xiao Yi." Lingg Hong ignored Xia Yiming, instead fixing a cold gaze on Xiao Yi.

"Long time no see, hehe."

Lingg Hong laughed, his laughter filled with arrogance.

Yuan Ruoli squinted his eyes, looking at Xia Yiming, "Is the dignified Xia Yiming now reduced to someone else’s lackey?"

"Honestly, I’m very disappointed."

"Are you Xiao Yi?" Yuan Ruoli looked at Xiao Yi, his expression sullen, "It’s you who often bullied my junior brother Lingg Hong, injuring him repeatedly?"

"During Demon Sacrifice Day, I’ll make you pay the price."

"Your junior brother Lingg Hong?" Xiao Yi glanced at Yuan Ruoli, "Oh, so you’re a disciple of Ghost Hunter Emperor?"

"Ghost Hunter Emperor?" Yuan Ruoli frowned.

Lingg Hong sneered, "Senior brother, don’t pay attention to this little thief Xiao Yi’s nonsense, he’s notoriously sly, smooth talker yet cunning beyond measure."

"Hm." Yuan Ruoli snorted coldly, flicked his black and white sleeves, and turned away.

"What a nuisance." Xiao Yi watched the backs of the departing two, pouting.

A few more minutes later.

Outside the spectator stand, another two figures appeared.

No, to be precise, it was one figure leading a team.

This time, the surroundings instantly fell silent like cicadas in winter, entering a momentary silence.

After a brief silence, there was an explosive gasp.

"Lei Ting? The number one independent practitioner."

"Isn’t this guy usually disinterested in these events? Why is he here this time?"

Amid the surrounding words, apart from astonishment, there was also a strong sense of caution.

"Lei Ting?" Xiao Yi squinted, looking at the figure.

That was a bald young man, burly, exuding an extreme overbearing aura throughout.

"Saint Sovereign Realm Third Layer." Xiao Yi could tell this person’s cultivation level at a glance.

"How is this guy?" Xiao Yi glanced at Xia Yiming and asked.

"Very strong." Xia Yiming said seriously, "Known as the number one hidden genius, of course, I don’t think so, as there are always greater heavens and more capable people."

The surrounding gasps and intense gazes reached their peak.

"Isn’t that the team from Black Cloud Academy?"

"Leading it is Forget Sorrow Sword, Mo You?"

Besides Lei Ting, the other figure was Mo You.

"Did this pervert really come too?"

"Saint Sovereign Realm Fourth Layer Peak cultivation, dominating all hidden geniuses and monsters of this era."

"I heard he challenged various geniuses from different families, without a single defeat a few days ago."

Forget Sorrow Sword, Mo You.

Once, he was hailed as the number one heavenly talent in the Central Region, his brilliance overshadowing all young ones of his generation.

To this day, he remains even more formidable than before, prompting hidden geniuses to avoid his edge.

The deep black Forget Sorrow Sword, when unsheathed, signals the opponent’s defeat.

Saint Sovereign Realm Fourth Layer Peak cultivation indeed makes him superior to any young person of today’s generation.

"Hm." Lei Ting snorted coldly.

"You don’t have to look at me like that, I’m not here to claim your spots for the Demon Sacrifice Day."

"Demon Sacrifice Day? Hidden geniuses gathered? It’s just a joke."

"This kind of child’s play game, I’m not interested in playing with you."

"I’ve come just to see if there’s anyone worthy of my action."

After speaking, Lei Ting left overbearingly, but his direction was toward Xiao Yi’s side of the seating area.

The Black Cloud Academy side, Mo You remained silent, but his gaze momentarily fixed on Xiao Yi.

Sometime later, Lei Ting walked to Xiao Yi’s seating area, but his gaze did not land on Xiao Yi, instead, it fell upon Xia Yiming.

"Xia Yiming." Lei Ting said arrogantly but suddenly attacked.

Boom... Lei Ting threw a punch, lightning flickering around his fist.

Clang...

A crisp sword hum, a dark, sharp sword blocked the punch.

"Mo You?" Lei Ting looked at the figure who suddenly defended against his fist with a sword, his face icy.

Mo You squinted his eyes, "You’re strong, but suddenly erupting, are you bullying my junior brother who is unprepared?"

"If you want to fight, I, Mo You, wouldn’t mind accompanying you now."

Clearly, in Mo You’s view, Lei Ting’s punch was aimed at Xiao Yi.

"Your junior brother?" Lei Ting sneered, "Do you think every cat and dog is worth my strike?"

"Oh, quite arrogant." Qing Lin quickly stepped forward from behind Mo You.

"Big Baldy, take your grandpa’s punch."

Boom... Qing Lin instantly struck, throwing a punch.

With a loud bang, Lei Ting’s figure was directly punched away.

"First Layer Peak of Saint Sovereign Realm?" Xiao Yi looked at Qing Lin with astonishment.

"Hehe." Qing Lin smiled smugly, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, long time no see."

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