Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 53
In the elder hall, there are about a dozen elders sitting at the moment, and behind them, there is a young man standing.

There was only one old man in green shirt behind him, and there was no one there.

"Everyone, is this the student you invited out?"

In the center of the hall, a majestic middle-aged man sat dignifiedly. After sweeping his eyes over the young man behind everyone, he frowned.

Fifteen elders were dispatched at the same time, and even a second-level Yuanwu realm warrior was not invited back. What nonsense!
"Palace Master, the students we invited back are not strong enough, and they are also at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, but I have heard that the students invited by Elder Han are only at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm."

"Yes, Elder Han has the highest cultivation among all of us. Logically speaking, the students invited back should be stronger than us. Who knows, they are even weaker than us."

Seeing the Palace Master Huang Yingsheng blamed him, all the elders couldn't hold back their faces. After looking at each other, they all looked at an old man in blue at the top left.

Hearing this, Huang Yingsheng was startled for a moment, and then looked at the old man in blue with disbelief.

"Elder Han, is what they said true?"

Looking behind Han Qingfeng, Huang Yingsheng asked after seeing that there was no one there.

"Ah."

The old man in blue was naturally Han Qingfeng. Hearing Huang Yingsheng's question, he nodded without explaining.

"They all brought the people they invited, why didn't you bring them?"

Seeing this, Huang Yingsheng was a little curious.

"Hmph, at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, is he willing to bring it?"

"That's right, even a martial artist at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm is invited. It seems that he is becoming less and less valuable as a Great Elder!"

Before Han Qingfeng could speak, several old men made ridicule one after another.

Although they are all elders of a school, they have never stopped fighting openly and secretly.

"Elder Han, your move is indeed inappropriate."

Seeing that Han Qingfeng acquiesced, Huang Yingsheng was also a little unhappy, and said: "As the great elder, you invited a seventh-level spiritual martial artist to join the Huang-level school. If you let other schools know, wouldn't it be a laughing stock?"

Huang Yingsheng didn't want to know why Han Qingfeng invited a seventh-level spiritual martial artist.

All he knew was that Han Qingfeng, as the Great Elder, invited a martial artist at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. If the other three universities knew about it, he would definitely laugh out loud.

Seeing that even the owner of the palace, Huang Yingsheng, blamed himself, Han Qingfeng could only smile wryly.

He originally planned to call Chu Shaoyang to come, but when he saw that the young man standing behind the little old woman on the opposite side was a martial artist of Yuan Wu, he gave up this plan.

Because he and this little old woman have always been at odds, once Chu Shaoyang is brought here, the other party will definitely challenge him.

Chu Shaoyang's strength is clear to Han Qingfeng, and it's not a problem to challenge one or two levels higher, but the problem is, the opponent is Yuan Wujing.

This is a big realm. He believed that Chu Shaoyang was against the sky, and it was impossible for him to fight against the Yuanwu Realm with his cultivation at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

"It seems like I missed something?"

However, just when the elders were about to watch Han Qingfeng make a fool of himself, a crisp girlish voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

Turning his head to look, he saw a young girl in green walking into the hall with a young man in black.

"What are you doing here, girl?"

Looking at the girl in green who suddenly appeared, Huang Yingsheng frowned. Although he looked a little angry, his tone was very gentle.

Seeing this, Chu Shaoyang, who was following Su Jiao, was even more convinced that the identity of this stinky girl in front of him must be something serious.

"Uh... it's not me who wants to come, it's he who wants to come!"

However, upon hearing this, Su Jiao turned around, grabbed Chu Shaoyang's arm with her jade hand, and dragged him to the front under the latter's astonished gaze.

"Huh? Who is this kid?"

Seeing Su Jiao's actions, Huang Yingsheng felt that the relationship between the two seemed unusual, and asked with a frown.

"Don't you know who he is?"

However, seeing Huang Yingsheng's question, Su Jiao pointed at Han Qingfeng and said, "He is the kid that Mr. Han invited back."

"What, he is the one Elder Han invited back, only the kid at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm?"

"Hehe, it really is only at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!"

"It's all right now, Elder Han doesn't want to lose face."

Hearing that Chu Shaoyang was the one Han Qingfeng invited, all the elders, after confirming his cultivation several times that he was indeed at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, looked at Han Qingfeng with gloating expressions.

"Boy, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, Han Qingfeng also looked like he was having a headache. This kid didn't come sooner or later, but he came at this time.

"Elder Han, I have something to do. I want to go out for three months, so I came here to ask you for leave."

Chu Shaoyang did not beat around the bush, but directly explained his intention.

"What, leave?"

Hearing this, Han Qingfeng was startled for a moment, and then said in amazement: "You don't mean you just want to leave, don't you?"

"No, I have something important to go out!"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and said.

"Elder Han, unexpectedly, you can't even keep a martial artist at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm."

Hearing that Chu Shaoyang asked for leave from Han Qingfeng, the little old woman on the opposite side who had been waiting for Han Qingfeng to make a fool of herself finally couldn't help but sneered.

"Elder Han, what happened?"

Seeing the sarcasm from all the elders, Chu Shaoyang noticed that Han Qingfeng's face was a bit unsightly, so he asked immediately.

"What's going on? Hmph, Elder Han, as the great elder of our Huang-level academy, stooped to invite you, a seventh-level martial artist of the Spiritual Martial Realm, to join our Taixuan Academy, which has completely embarrassed our institution."

Before Han Qingfeng could speak, the old woman said in a strange voice.

"Old witch, shut up for the old man!"

However, when he heard the little old woman mocking Chu Shaoyang, Han Qingfeng was furious.

Chu Shaoyang was a genius whom he valued only after being selected out of thousands of choices. He didn't want to lose such a genius because of crowding out.

"So it is!"

Sweeping his gaze behind these elders, Chu Shaoyang understood everything when he saw the young man standing behind them.

Seeing that his cultivation was low, these people ridiculed Han Qingfeng because it was Han Qingfeng who invited him back.

"Then I would like to ask, what is the cultivation level of the person invited by the senior?"

Since the other party wants to compare their cultivation, Chu Shaoyang will compare their cultivation.

Chu Shaoyang, a young man who was present, took a look. Except for the young man in white behind the little old woman, who was at the first level of Yuan martial arts, the rest were all martial artists of the spiritual martial arts.

As a martial artist in the Spiritual Martial Realm, Chu Shaoyang is confident that with his current cultivation, he can completely sweep away!

"Humph!"

However, hearing Chu Shaoyang's question, the little old woman was full of disdain, and snorted coldly, obviously disdainful to tell.

"What cultivation level, let me tell you, except you are at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, the lowest among everyone present is at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!"

Although the old woman didn't speak, it didn't mean the other elders were dumb, and an indifferent old man said sarcastically.

"Eighth level of the Spirit Martial Realm? Hmph! I thought it was the eighth level of the Yuan Martial Realm?"

Seeing that the indifferent old man looked down on him so much, Chu Shaoyang was also angry.

His eyes swept over everyone, and immediately his arrogant and domineering voice resounded throughout the hall.

"Inviting someone with such a low level of cultivation back, you still have the face to ridicule others here. Don't say that I look down on you. I can beat ten scumbags like this at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!"

(End of this chapter)