School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert-Chapter 667: Dadi Leisure Center 15

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Chapter 667: Dadi Leisure Center 15

He sneered coldly. From their auras, he had already determined that these two were also Cultivators. However, they had merely stepped into the threshold of Cultivation, their strength lingering in the initial phase of Foundation Establishment, far inferior to his own by an unspeakable margin—they were no match for him at all. Yet, he felt a bit surprised; he hadn’t expected that within such a small leisure center, there would be two hidden Cultivators.

Leng Xuan instructed Xiao Yun to stand aside to avoid being caught in any potential crossfire, then looked at the two Cultivators before and behind him and scoffed, "Come on, don’t waste time, let’s see what you’re capable of."

"Kid, you sure are arrogant," said the Cultivator behind him with contempt. "Even though you’re skilled, you’re nothing in our eyes. If you surrender without a fuss, we might allow you to suffer less." He spoke this way because Leng Xuan’s strength was far beyond his own comprehension. Otherwise, even with ten times the courage, he wouldn’t dare to belittle Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan spoke in a chilling voice, "Enough talk. If you’re going to move, make it quick. I’ll give you the chance for one move, so make the most of it."

The Cultivator standing in front of Leng Xuan bared his teeth in a grin, "Boy, you’re quite bold. Well then, taste my move first." With those words, he moved swiftly, raising both hands and quickly lunging towards Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan let out a cold snort. As the attack approached, he only then channeled his True Qi and casually swatted it away. With a loud bang, the attacking Cultivator’s hands burst open, his white bones gruesomely exposed. The Cultivator let out a scream of agony, stumbling several steps back before stopping his retreat, staring at Leng Xuan with a face twisted in horror and eyes filled with fear.

Leng Xuan laughed contemptuously, "Is this really all you’ve got to show for yourselves, embarrassing yourselves like this?"

The other Cultivator behind him now had eyes widened, swallowing his saliva in secret, clearly not expecting to have run into such an obstacle today. From the brief exchange just now, it was obvious that Leng Xuan’s strength was leagues above the two of them. He glanced left and right, already plotting his retreat.

Leng Xuan was very much aware of what he was thinking. Seizing the moment before the Cultivator could move, Leng Xuan dashed over with lightning speed, his True Qi surging, completely immobilizing the Cultivator, preventing him from so much as twitching. Then, with a cracking sound, the man’s neck was thoroughly twisted by Leng Xuan, his face now looking backwards.

Upon seeing this, the other injured Cultivator’s courage chilled. Watching Leng Xuan approach step by step, he started to beg for mercy, "Please, I beg you... don’t kill me, I’ll give you anything you want, just spare my worthless life."

Leng Xuan asked coldly, "Tell me, who hired you?"

"Cao Shaoyi, we are his subordinates, he’s the one who ordered us to come here," the Cultivator confessed quickly, seemingly terrified to the extreme by Leng Xuan.

Upon hearing this, Leng Xuan was momentarily stunned. He had underestimated this Cao Shaoyi; unexpectedly, under him there were Cultivators, albeit weak ones. Still, this did not rule out the possibility of other, stronger individuals under his command. It seemed Cao Shaoyi was indeed as difficult to deal with as Su Zhenggang had said—not only did he possess significant power, but his strength was formidable as well.

Therefore, he inquired, "Besides the two of you, how many more subordinates like you does he have?"

"I don’t know," the Cultivator shook his head. "I’m not privy to that information. In any case, there are people above us who are much stronger, but I don’t know who exactly."

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