Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

Numerous silhouettes of ancient martial forces of the Northern State were floating in the air. All of these powerful experts of the Northern State were emitting powerful inner energy waves. How could the Ancient Martial Cultivator that was selected to participate in the expedition of the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range be weak?    

All of these young experts from the ancient martial forces of the Northern State were proud and arrogant. They were the sects, the best of the best in their families. It was rare for them to meet a worthy opponent, so no one dared to disobey their orders.    

During this trip to the Dragon Crouching Mountain Range, many of the young experts from the Native Ancient Martial Force wanted to become famous and establish their prestige, so that the numerous Ancient Martial Experts in the Northern State could know their names.    

In their eyes, only the experts of Native Ancient Martial Force were worthy of their help.    

Because of this, they wouldn't put those rogue cultivators who didn't belong to any sect in their eyes. Now that they saw a White-clothed Youth who dared to stand out for them, they immediately became unhappy.    

What right did an ant have to negotiate with an elephant?    

"What an arrogant tone. He's just an ignorant kid. He's also a rogue cultivator from the Southern State. How dare he come to our Northern State Continent and cause trouble?"    

Immediately, a burly man flew out from a mountain peak. He stood in the air and said to Yong Ye in a cold voice.    

"Be smart and get the hell back to your Southern State. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will die here today!"    

As Burly Man stepped into the air, many figures flew out from the mountain behind him. They stood behind him and surrounded him in the middle.    

The experts from the Native Ancient Martial Force of Northern State couldn't help but look at Burly Man, who was the leader of the group.    

"I never thought that the emergence of the Ancient Martial Remained Tomb this time would attract the attention of the little Fire God Wang Yan from the Raging Flames Sect. It was said that this little Fire God Wang Yan had just stepped into the Heart Flower Stage not long ago. However, his Fire God Martial Intent was extremely overbearing. Even the elders of the Raging Flames Sect who had broken through to the Heart Flower Stage for a long time were shocked. In the Ancient Martial Expert of the Northern State's younger generation, none of them were a match for him. This little Fire God Wang Yan will definitely have a seat!"    

A Ancient Martial Expert who recognized Burly Man involuntarily spoke in a deep voice. All the surrounding Ancient Martial Expert nodded their heads.    

The Raging Flames Sect was considered a moderate sect in the Northern State Continent. As for the Little Fire God Wang Yan, his status in the Raging Flames Sect was extraordinary. There were rumors that said... This little Fire God Wang Yan would be one of the powerful candidates for the next generation of Young Sect Master in the Raging Flames Sect.    

From this, it could be seen how powerful he was.    

At this moment, after the little Fire God Wang Yan attacked, the rest of the Native Ancient Martial Force in Northern State could not help but stabilize their bodies. They stood on top of the mountains in all directions and observed how the little Fire God Wang Yan was going to deal with White-clothed Youth.    

The tall and sturdy Wang Yan stared coldly at White-clothed Youth below. The corner of his mouth curled up into a disdainful smile and said, "Kid, don't force me to attack you. Get lost yourself!"    

The disciples of the Raging Flames Sect behind him also joined in.    

"Senior disciple Wang Yan, why do I need you to attack me? I can handle this arrogant kid alone."    

"That's right. We can easily deal with these nameless people."    

These disciples of Raging Flames Sect didn't spare any energy to flatter Wang Yan.    

Although Wang Yan had a calm expression on his face, one could see the pride in his heart from the slight smile on his face.    

Between the mountains, a purple-black swamp spread out. Yong Ye was standing on top of the swamp. It was as if he was walking on flat ground. When he heard Wang Yan's words, his expression was indifferent. He whispered, "Little Fire God of Raging Flames Sect, Wang Yan, an expert among the young generation of the ancient martial arts in Northern State? Defeating you should be considered as completing the task given to me by my father, right? "    

"That's fine. Then you will be the first loser under my name when I come to Northern State to train!"    

When Wang Yan saw Yong Ye talking to himself, as if he didn't hear what he said, his face turned ugly. This kid actually dared to ignore him!    

A wave of boundless anger rose from his chest. A violent wave of inner energy burst out from his body. His fists were engulfed in flames, and a fire snake extended out from under his feet. It quickly surrounded him and burned a huge circle of flames.    

"Kid, a mere useless rogue cultivator dares to ignore me. Today, I will cripple you!"    

Boom!    

As soon as his voice fell, the red circle of flames under his feet expanded, and the temperature in the air suddenly rose.    

In the next second, many bean-sized fire bullets shot out from the circle of flames under Wang Yan's feet. With a shocking speed, they cut through the air and produced ear-piercing whistling sounds. They arrived in front of Wang Yan with a loud bang.    

The flames poured down like rain. It was so terrifying!    

Hiss...    

The experts of the Native Ancient Martial Force and the rogue cultivators gasped when they saw this. Their eyes were filled with fear.    

"Is this the strength of the Raging Flames Sect's Little Fire God Wang Yan? He is indeed terrifying!"    

"I'm afraid that young rogue cultivator is going to die here today!"    

"This young rogue cultivator is a true hero who dares to stand up for those rogue cultivators."    

"A true hero? He's going to die soon. Hehe, as a rogue cultivator, he should be prepared to be a supporting role. If he comes out to die, he will be a fisherman!"    

Many experts from the Native Ancient Martial Force were talking at the same time. Some of them were sneering, some were disdainful, some were pitying, and some were pitying him.    

Hualala!    

Yong Ye, who was standing on top of the swamp, had a calm expression on his face. Just as the flaming meteors were about to fall, he stepped on the ground with his right foot. A muddy purple-black swamp rose from the ground.    

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a mud barrier that was several feet in size, blocking in front of him.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Numerous wild and violent fire bullets struck the mud barrier that was several feet in size. The mud splattered in all directions, while the fire bullets were swiftly extinguished, turning into ashes.    

Hua!    

For a moment, shock and shock surfaced in the eyes of the surrounding crowd.    

It should be known that these flame bullets contained the Little Fire God Wang Yan's fire Martial Intent. There was also inner energy within them. It was different from ordinary flames. It was filled with a violent and scorching aura. It was not so easy to extinguish.    

However, now, after hitting the mud barrier in front of Yong Ye, it had actually quietly extinguished just like that...    

"How could this be?" When Wang Yan saw this, his gaze turned cold as he said.    

Immediately, his eyes coldly stared at the swamp under Yong Ye's feet as he pondered.    

That swamp had only appeared after Yong Ye had stepped onto the mountain top. The swamp mud had also appeared from the swamp under his feet...    

Could it be because of this swamp?    

He stared coldly at Yong Ye and said in a deep voice, "You can absorb my flame Martial Intent and inner energy. Is it because of the strange swamp under your feet?"    

When Yong Ye heard this, a harmless smile appeared on his face. He nodded and said word by word, "You guessed right. In this poisonous swamp, I... am invincible!"