Chapter 552: Chapter 552 Young Man in Red
"Sorcery! Sorcery!"
Ron Ferguson, from the Black Fiend Sect, suddenly couldn’t help but recall Fairy Sinclair, "Sophie Tyler" losing control in Dragon Phoenix Academy’s Inner Courtyard, a year ago.
At that ti, Fairy Sinclair repeatedly said that Wyatt Barnes knew ’Sorcery’.
However, at that ti, including him, no one in the group had believed it.
Now looking back, all of this seed so coincidental.
Losing one’s sanity?
Of course, he knew that his senior brother hadn’t suffered from any ’psychotic breakdown’. Because of this, when he looked at Wyatt Barnes again, his gaze was filled with terror.
"Sorcery?"
Ford Bushell, the Supre Elder of the Black Fiend Sect who was being aided by Ron Ferguson, heard what Ron had said and his complexion changed. He hastily asked in a deep voice, "Ron, what on earth is going on?"
Ron Ferguson quietly shared his suspicion with Ford Bushell.
Ford Bushell’s pupils contracted.
"It seems Charles Davidson didn’t die in vain."
Ford drew a chilly breath, his gaze towards the distant purple-robed young man was filled with dread.
"It’s a pity that I, as a disciple, am powerless... I guess I won’t be able to avenge my senior brother."
Ron spoke bitterly.
"Ron!"
Ford’s gaze suddenly turned sharp, he hissed quietly, "Forget everything that happened today! In the future, this Wyatt Barnes should not be provoked at all. Otherwise, it will only bring disaster to you and our Black Fiend Sect!"
Ford’s voice was filled with endless dread.
Ron trembled, and although he was resentful, he nodded obediently.
He knew that his teacher wasn’t fearmongering.
Wyatt Barnes, was indeed that terrifying.
"Truly worthy of being a master!"
Brendan Rowan, the President of the Royal Country Alchemist Guild, looked at the distant Wyatt Barnes, his gaze filled with ardor.
Initially, he had planned to save Wyatt Barnes at all costs when he was about to be defeated by Charles Davidson from the Black Fiend Sect.
However, he hadn’t expected Wyatt Barnes to kill Charles Davidson so easily.
Of course, he didn’t believe that Charles was killed by Wyatt due to any "psychotic breakdown".
Wyatt’s constant composure revealed a clue.
This master had ans beyond the understanding of ordinary people!
"Wyatt Barnes, you truly gave
quite a ’surprise’."
Millon Pond looked at Wyatt Barnes complexly.
Soon after, he announced the beginning of the ’Battle of the Geniuses’.
In an instant, the attention of the people at the gathering was diverted.
The Royal Country’s ’Battle of the Geniuses’ was one of the selections on the way to the ’Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Conference’.
It was a Royal national level selection process.
About those who were able to seize the top five positions in this Battle of the Geniuses, they would be promoted to participate in the ’Imperial selection’.
The five talented youths who would be promoted from the Royal Country, would head towards the ’Emperor Stone Empire’ for selection.
Today, the most outstanding young geniuses from the Royal Country have gathered, aiming for those five positions.
"Of the five positions, one is definitely going to Wyatt Barnes... The others will be taken up by Young Master Mad, Young Master Sword, and Young Master Fla. That ans, there’s only one spot left for the rest of us."
Many people secretly discussed.
"It’s lucky that Mr. Zither and Young Master Blade aren’t here... Otherwise, we might not even have the chance to compete for the last spot."
"Humph! Even if Mr. Zither and Young Master Blade aren’t here, do you think you can compete for that spot? Don’t forget, there’s also Ron Ferguson, Titus Season, and Jaxson Hawkins."
"Apart from Ferguson and the others, there’s also the Young Prince, ’Constant Graham’ from the Victory King’s Mansion, Fairy Sinclair ’Sophie Tyler’... They all are martial artists of the Peep Naught Realm!"
"It seems that today, anyone who hasn’t entered the ’Peep Naught Realm’, doesn’t need to bother going on stage."
"Indeed."
...
A group of young talents couldn’t help but sigh.
"Forget it, let’s just watch the spectacle."
Soone in the crowd said.
His words quickly resonated with most people present.
"Ron, you must strive to gain the last position."
Ford Bushell, the supre elder of the Black Fiend Sect, looked at Ron beside him and said with a serious expression, "If you can get this position, we, as the Black Fiend Sect, will receive rewards from the Imperial Family as the recomnding party."
"Teacher, rest assured, as long as Mr. Zither and Young Master Blade don’t co... I am confident."
Ron quickly nodded, his face full of confidence.
"For efficiency... Talented youths below the Peep Naught Realm shall be considered to have automatically forfeited! If anyone has any objections, they can challenge a Peep Naught Realm martial artist, and as long as they can defeat them, they can continue with the selection."
Millon’s gaze swept over the young talents present.
No one had any objections to Millon’s words.
Martial artists below the Peep Naught realm truly weren’t necessary participants.
Even if they did participate, they wouldn’t be able to secure any of the five positions.
"Very well."
Since no one expressed any objections, Millon nodded and continued, "Martial artists above the Peep Naught Realm, co forward!"
Imdiately, several people including Wyatt Barnes, stepped forward.
There were nine people in total.
Wyatt Barnes, Alfonso Rowan, Handmi Holland, Fla Graham, Ron Ferguson, Sophie Tyler, Titus Season, Jaxson Hawkins, and Constant Graham.
Standing in front of the nine people, Millon slowly opened his mouth, "Now, I will..."
Millon’s words were abruptly cut off.
This was because, the crowd’s attention had been caught by the strong wind coming from up high.
The whistling of the wind was extrely sharp and was accompanied by a fast figure descending from the sky.
This was a young man, who emitted a terrifyingly sharp aura throughout his body.
"It’s ’Young Master Blade’!"
Soon, soone exclaid in surprise.
"It really is ’Young Master Blade’, Kase Dragonsmith... he actually arrived at this mont."
Imdiately after, many people recognized the newcor.
"Kase Dragonsmith!"
Wyatt Barnes’ gaze fell on the newcor, his eyes sharp.
Besides being one of the Five Great Young Masters of the Royal Country, ’Young Master Blade’ Kase Dragonsmith.
He was also the adopted son of the forr Sect Leader of the Monster Lotus Blade Sect.
And the Monster Lotus Blade Sect was one of the culprits responsible for the destruction of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.
Although, during the fall of the old Seven Stars Sword Clan, Kase Dragonsmith wasn’t present.
Because of Kase’s relationship with the forr Sect Leader of the Demon Lotus Blade Sect, Wyatt Barnes has no good impression of him.
Whoosh!
Kase Dragonsmith stepped into the void and landed steadily on a nearby open space.
Several years passed, making Kase more mature than before.
His sharp eyes now held a hint of weathering.
Soon, when Wyatt Barnes’s ntal force enveloped Kase, his face changed instantly.
Just as if he had seen sothing unbelievable.
"I hope I’m not late."
Kase glanced at Millon Pond and said lightly.
Millon shook his head.
"Young Master Blade!"
At this ti, the gazes of Alfonso Rowan, Handmi Holland, and Fla Graham all fell on Kase.
However, it seed that Kase was not at all interested in the trio.
His eyes fell on Wyatt Barnes. "Wyatt Barnes, I lost to you in the past. Today, I will erase that sha!"
Wyatt Barnes t Kase’s gaze and said lightly, "It seems, Young Master Blade, that you’ve had so remarkable experiences these past few years..."
Kase Dragonsmith frowned, a chill entering his heart.
Did Wyatt Barnes notice sothing?
"Young Master Blade!"
Seeing Kase, Ron Ferguson’s face turned extrely ugly.
He originally thought he could secure the last place today.
But the arrival of Young Master Blade rendered him helpless.
Taking a deep breath, Ron Ferguson’s eyes flashed with confidence, "Young Master Blade, being the lowest-ranked amongst the Five Masters... doesn’t necessarily an he’s my match!"
"Even Young Master Blade is here... It seems there’s no suspense about who will occupy the five places to enter the Empire of Blackstone."
Quite a few people sighed.
"Yes, these five places will surely be taken by Wyatt Barnes and four of the Five Masters!"
Most people agreed with this statent.
However, soon, the people present couldn’t help but look up again.
Whoosh!
Another ear-piercing gust of wind swept across the sky.
It was a red figure.
The newcor wore a red robe, descending from the void.
The elegant man, dressed in red, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, stood there like a sharp sword with a formidable sword aura.
"It seems I’m not too late."
The man in red was about twenty-seven years old and muttered to himself.
"Who is he?"
"I don’t know... I’ve never seen him before!"
...
Upon seeing the suddenly arrived red-robed youngster, the crowed fell into a stunned silence.
Did the Royal Country of the Green Forest also produce such a character?
A Peep Naught Realm martial artist of this age.
In the Royal Country of the Green Forest, it was feared his talent would only be inferior to Wyatt Barnes.
"Sword!"
Young Master Sword - Handmi Holland looked at the red-robed youngster and his eyes revealed an enthusiastic fighting spirit.
He could tell that the other party was also a ’sword cultivator’.
And his understanding of ’sword moves’ was not low.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be possible to reveal such an astonishing sword aura.
At the sa ti, the older generation at the scene also beca serious.
They all could see that the red-robed youngster was out of the ordinary.
"This red-robed youngster wouldn’t be weaker than any of the Five Masters in terms of strength!" many people thought.
"Another young powerhouse has arrived!"
Ron Ferguson’s face darkened.
The faces of Constant Graham and company weren’t very good either.
After all, to them, Wyatt Barnes and four of the Five Masters were already insurmountable existences.
Now, another young powerhouse with amazing strength had arrived.
Furthermore, in terms of talent and comprehension, he seed to be no less inferior to the Five Masters.
"It’s you!"
At this mont, Young Master Blade - Kase Dragonsmith frowned at the red-robed man, "Did Uncle Master Sword send you?"
Kase’s words caused an uproar among the crowd.
"Young Master Blade knows him?"
"Uncle Master Sword? Could he be from one of the three Sects in the Green Forest?"
"No! I have never heard of anyone in the three Sects in the Green Forest with ’Sword’ as a title."
"Who the hell is he?"
...
Most of the crowd had no clue what was going on.
"Didn’t Uncle Master Blade also let you co, Brother Dragon?" The red-robed man glanced at Kase Dragonsmith and said lightly.
The red-robed man’s address made the crowd stunned again.
Was he Young Master Blade’s senior brother?
"But his age... He clearly appears younger than Young Master Blade... How is that possible?"
Many people were astonished.
Soon after, everyone noticed that the gaze of the red-robed man had landed on Wyatt Barnes.
A rare hint of a smile flashed across the red-robed man’s calm face as he looked at Wyatt Barnes like he was an old friend.
"Wyatt Barnes, it’s been a long ti."
The red-robed man’s eyes were filled with longing.
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