"Good... very good, you all just wait."
Although the young man at the forefront was furious and wished he could immediately knock out the five freshmen in front of him, he didn’t dare to make a move in this cafeteria.
The cafeteria belonged to the deputy dean of the Saint Martial Academy, and the group of servants in the cafeteria were the deputy dean’s "informants"...
If he dared to cause trouble here, even if he didn’t die immediately, he would be severely punished!
He might even be expelled from the Saint Martial Academy!
In Saint Martial Academy, the Dean hardly ever shows up. Even the sixth-grade students have scarcely seen the Dean himself, usually it’s the two deputy deans running the show...
The deputy deans have absolute authority!
The four senior students quickly left Wyatt Barnes’ table and went to the next one.
After making several freshmen at that table rush with their meals and leave, they sat down and began to eat their food. They didn’t forget to occasionally glare at Wyatt Barnes’ table...
It seemed like they were afraid that the five of Wyatt and co would simply disappear before their eyes.
Wyatt Barnes and the others didn’t pay them any mind. They just kept eating and drinking, exceedingly comfortable.
After a while, Wyatt Barnes was full. He let out a belch and had a satisfied smile on his face.
Remi Sinclair and the others were also full.
"Let’s go, take a walk and digest."
Wyatt Barnes stood up first, the five of them slowly walked out of the cafeteria together.
Just as expected, the four senior students who finished their meal earlier caught up with Wyatt Barnes and his friends. After exiting the cafeteria, they surrounded Wyatt Barnes and the others.
About being surrounded, Wyatt Barnes wasn’t surprised at all. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Since you freshmen don’t know the rules... As your seniors, we will teach you the rules today!"
The leading young man had a look of frost on his face, and an intimidating aura was surrounding him.
The other three young men were also glaring at Wyatt Barnes and company intensely.
Walter Simmons, who was holding the sheathed sword, tightened his gaze, and his voice cold as if it came from an ice cave, sounding absolutely chilling.
The four young men were stunned, and then immediately filled with anger!
After all, they were second-year students, but now they were being stepped on by a group of freshmen. If word about this got out, how would they hold face in the Saint Martial Academy?
"Kid, you’re courting death!"
The young man nearest to Walter Simmons scowled and flew into a rage. His body moved and dashed towards Walter Simmons.
Eight ancient giant elephant phantoms began to form above his head!
"Condensed Pill Realm Sixth Order?"
Wyatt Barnes shook his head. He knew this senior student was about to have a bad day...
The young man let out a palm, and the Condensed Pill Realm power concentrated, exuding a burning sensation. It seemed as if it was covered by a layer of power flames, shrouding Walter Simmons.
"The ’Profound Flame Palm’ of Hao Ji really lives up to its name as a top-tier Profound level Martial Technique which is at the perfected realm. His power is almost condensed into flames..."
"Humph! This freshman dares to be arrogant and act cool in front of us. Just courting death!"
The other two young men surrounding Wyatt Barnes and the others sneered.
However, the next moment, the smiles on their faces froze completely.
Without seeing any movement from Walter Simmons, a ray of sword light whistled out, ’clang’ sounded for a moment and was instantly sheathed.
Nevertheless, in just that instant.
The young man who used the ’Profound Flame Palm’ against Walter Simmons suddenly let out a miserable scream.
A plume of blood shot out from his wrist...
His palm went limp and his power dispersed. The young man was carried out by inertia, crashing heavily on the ground, looking extremely pathetic.
The other three young men involuntarily took several steps back, their faces were incredibly pale.
"Te...Ten ancient giant elephants! Condensed Pill Realm Seventh Order!"
Looking at the gradually fading shadow of the ten giant ancient elephants above the cold young man’s head, a touch of fear appeared in their eyes.
At this moment, they all felt like they had stepped in dog shit...
There were only a handful of freshmen at the Condensed Pill Realm Seventh Order.
However, they just happened to encounter one!
Although they were second-year students, among their peers, they were at the bottom. It had already been a year since they joined the Saint Martial academy, and they were still stuck at the Condensed Pill Realm Sixth Order bottleneck, unable to break through to the Seventh Order...
Students who had come out to watch the bustling scene, whether they were freshmen or older students, were all stunned.
Condensed Pill Realm Seventh Order!
And still a freshman!
Everyone’s gaze fell on the cold young man holding the sheathed long sword.
"Walter Simmons’ swordsmanship has improved."
Wyatt Barnes was somewhat surprised. Walter’s sword drawing speed just now was not at all inferior to his Sword Drawing Technique. And with the cultivation of the Condensed Pill Realm Seventh Order, it was as fast as a thunderbolt and as swift as lightning!
Only Tiggi Field was not surprised at all.
Remi Sinclair and Seeker Sinclair looked a bit surprised. They didn’t expect Walter Simmons to be this strong.
Based on Walter’s sword just now, even amongst most of the Seventh Order practitioners, he could be considered top-tier.
"Hehe, you three, weren’t you going to teach us the rules? Why did you back off that far... What, are you scared?"
Tiggi Field looked at the three retreating young men, laughing triumphantly.
The faces of the three young men looked extremely ugly. They lowered their heads in shame, helped the injured young man up, and left in a hurry.
"Walter Simmons, you’ve been too soft on him. I thought you were going to break his hand, but instead, you merely wounded his flesh... This doesn’t seem like your style."
Withdrawing his gleeful gaze, Tiggi Field looked at Walter Simmons and shook his head.
Walter Simmons gave a cold snort and walked forward coolly, not paying attention to Tiggi Field.
Wyatt Barnes shook his head and laughed, "Tiggi Field, in your mind, severing tendons in the hand is merely a flesh wound?"
He had seen Walter Simmons’ earlier sword attack clearly - that young man’s hand was completely ruined.
"Severing hand tendons?"
Tiggi Field stared blankly, while Remi Sinclair and Seeker Sinclair were both shocked, their eyes wide open...
To a martial artist, severing the hand tendons was tantamount to losing an entire arm!
Walter Simmons halted his steps, looking back at Wyatt Barnes with rising combat intentions in his eyes...
He hadn’t expected that Wyatt Barnes had actually seen through his sword attack just now!
Sure enough, as he’d suspected, Wyatt Barnes’ strength had improved...
Wyatt Barnes and the others stepped away, leaving behind a group of new students and senior students looking at each other, a hint of dread appearing in their eyes.
"Who would have thought, such a ruthless character has emerged among this year’s new students!"
"Take a good look at that guy, we can’t afford to mess with him!"
They were all somewhat overwhelmed.
"What are you all doing here?"
Just then, a woman in red walked out of the dining hall. With an air of arrogant disdain in her eyes, she asked, looking down from her lofty height at the group of students outside. She had a superior attitude.
No student admitted into the Sacred Martial Arts Academy lacked self-confidence, so no one paid any attention to this woman in red.
The woman in red’s face darkened instantly.
"Hey! Miss Lela is asking you questions, have you all become dumb? Do you all know who Miss Lela is?"
Behind the woman in red, a female student wearing brown robes glared at the surrounding students, "I’ll have you know, Miss Lela is none other than the niece of Concubine Ling and the cousin of the Fifth Prince!"
The cousin of the Fifth Prince?
All the male students in the vicinity perked up, their eyes gleaming. As they looked at the woman in red again, their faces showed flattery.
They were all acting like entirely different people.
"So it’s Miss Lela. I’ve heard of Miss Lela’s incomparable beauty. Seeing you today, the rumors were indeed true!"
A male student with an unattractive appearance flattered.
"Indeed, Miss Lela is a truly unparalleled beauty!"
"Seeing Miss Lela today, I finally understand that the ancient tales did not lie. The captivating looks that can bring shame to the moon and make flowers bow in inferiority, indeed exist."
One by one, those who had previously ignored ’Lela Tucker’, were now excited like bulls in heat.
They were all trying to grasp the vine that was Lela Tucker, hoping to hitch a ride on a dragon and attach themselves to a phoenix!
Lela Tucker’s originally sullen face softened substanially, and she sneered, "I ask you, what are you doing here? That pool of blood, it must be recently shed, what happened here?"
Immediately, surrounding male students started explaining the sequence of events...
"A new student? At the Condensed Pill Realm Seventh-Order?"
Lela Tucker’s eyes narrowed, a weird glint passed through them...
In fact, with her martial talent, trying to pass the ’Entrance Exam’ of the Sacred Martial Arts Academy was nearly impossible.
She was here because she had used her connections to secure a recommendation from the Imperial Family.
But her main purpose for coming to the Sacred Martial Arts Academy was to find a ’perfect husband’. She aimed high, vowing to find an unparalleled man...
The swordsman they were talking about had sparked her interest, although she hadn’t seen it herself.
She wanted to learn more about him!
Meanwhile, the object of Lela Tucker’s interest, ’Walter Simmons’, had arrived at a bamboo grove behind the Sacred Martial Arts Academy with Wyatt Barnes and others.
This time, in response to Walter Simmons’ challenge, Wyatt Barnes accepted!
He did not display any more of his powers, and didn’t make Walter Simmons back down...
He decided to restrict his power, using an equivalent force to battle against Walter Simmons.
Walter Simmons’ swordsmanship had also evoked his fighting spirit!
The bamboo forest was quiet. Remi Sinclair, Seeker Sinclair, and Tiggi Field stood nearby as spectators.
Wyatt Barnes and Walter Simmons stood facing each other.
Wyatt Barnes stared intently at Walter Simmons...
At this moment, in his eyes, Walter Simmons appeared to have transformed into a sharp sword, a sword that could burst out at any moment!
Compared to a year ago, not only had Walter Simmons’ cultivation improved rapidly, his realm had also improved significantly.
"Wyatt Barnes, be careful."
Walter Simmons murmured, the next moment, he moved, turning into a sharp sword and shooting forward, hurling directly towards Wyatt Barnes.
The phantom of ten ancient elephants rushed out!
Wyatt Barnes’ eyes narrowed, and he moved as well.
Spirit Snake Movement Technique!
As Wyatt Barnes gave a sudden shake, he also displayed the power of the ten ancient elephants, transforming into a nimble snake, he met Walter Simmons’ attack head-on.
Both of them had perfected the Profound Level high-tier body movement martial arts techniques, and there was barely any difference.
Seeker Sinclair’s eyes were filled with astonishment.
Although he had heard of Wyatt Barnes’ exceptional abilities, actually seeing them was a totally different feeling...