Sanshui Lei couldn’t clearly determine his feelings at this moment. Was this opponent an ordinary warrior? Could an ordinary warrior use the fighting technique belonged with the Flame Bear Bloodline Warriors? How could he defeat us with a simple move of [Pull Mountain]? We are senior students!
On a rugged battlefield filled with broken dust and twigs, two bloodline warriors sprawled feebly.
Qian Jin nodded contentedly as he had made it clear that the move [Pull Mountain] was really powerful. Should he finish the sequence in his Warrior-Heart to its full extent, he might have advantages over the Flame Bear Bloodline Warrior with the help of his brute force.
Seniors, it’s time for us to leave.
Qian Jin grasped Sanshui Lei with his left hand and carried the latter onto his shoulder. Then he bent again to have Sanshui Jin lie on his back and started to walk out of the small forest.
You will starve to death if no one passes by here for a couple of days.
The two bloodline warriors felt like getting rid of Qian Jin’s control. However, given the harsh pains arising from the bodily wounds which resulted in their feebleness to move their limbs, they uttered a long sigh and closed his eyes, surrendering to the disposal of Qian Jin.
See! Isn’t that Qian Jin?
Yeah. The ones on Qian Jin’s shoulder look so familiar.
They are the Sanshui brothers!
Sanshui brothers? They seem injured heavily! Who did that?
Hey, friends.
Qian Jin sprinted at the gathered warrior students and said,
These two seniors came to me for the ranking of Hundred Battle Ranking List. To save time, I had them fight with me together, but I accidentally hurt them a little severely. Could you please help me take care of them? I have somewhere else to be right now.
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Hearing what Qian Jin had said, these warrior students who came along the path out of the small forest with the seeming intent of settling down personal grudge were caught by their throat and started coughing at the same time out of great shock.
How could he, as an ordinary warrior, dare to fight against two senior bloodline warriors? Let alone that he had been severely hurt due to the fight at noon. Invariable was the case that one bloodline warrior fought against a large crowd of ordinary ones.
Why did these inexorable laws exert no effects on Qian Jin? Instead, they were overturned by him. After defeating Linguan Youhun at noon, Qian Jin was heavily injured by the Chimpanzee Bloodline Warrior. In the afternoon, he went to the small forest with two bloodline warriors and punched them hard. What on earth was going on here?
These warrior students looked the Sanshui brothers up and down and started inhaling harshly. He said he beat them carelessly? If he released the attack purposefully, would these two brothers survive?
Thanks for the help.
Qian Jin placed the Sanshui brothers in front of them, bent down slightly, nodded his head and then rushed to the school gate.
These several warrior students turned back to look at Qian Jin running away until the painful groaning of the two bloodline warriors brought them back to reality. Then they put on a smile.
The news that Qian Jin was hurt during the fight at noon had become public among students and teachers. In the afternoon, two bloodline warriors came to challenge him with the intent of taking advantage of him but got crushed unexpectedly.
What happens here?
Isabella landed from the sky, looked at the two severely hurt bloodline warriors, changed her face and looked around watchfully.
What’s going on? Who attacked them secretly? Have the demons sneaked into our school…
Dear Principal, we are hurt by Qian Jin…
Sprawling on the ground feebly, Sanshui Lei raised his head to look at Isabella with great pains. His only wish at this moment was to leave as soon as possible because it was really uncomfortable to be gazed at in such a scornful way by other ordinary warriors.
Qian Jin?
Isabella nearly bounced up high into the sky. Having been hurt greatly by the Ironman, the Chimpanzee Bloodline Warrior, and Qian Jin was nearly sent to the hospital. He should be unable to withstand the attack from an ordinary Demon Fighters. How could he beat these two bloodline warriors that hard?
Sanshui Jin nodded his head with a tearful look. Were it not for having been run into by other warrior students, he would never ever admit such a stigma.
Isabella felt a mess in her mind. Were the holders of the Hundred Battle Ranking List rankings nothing but stupid donkeys? Though these two bloodline warriors weren’t high in integrity, they came from the bloodline warrior families and were the high-ranking placeholders of Hundred Battle Ranking List, with one ranking 38th and the other 39th.
A person, who was severely hurt due to a fight at noon, beat two bloodline warriors in high spirits into being paralyzed on the ground.
Isabella wore a surprised look.
How…how come?
Yeah. How come.
Sanshui Jin looked at the ground blankly. It was obvious that he hadn’t recovered from the shock of being beaten silly by Qian Jin.
Was he truly injured? How on earth does he know how to perform the Flame Bear Bloodline Fighting Technique?
What? Flame Bear Bloodline Fighting Technique?
Isabella stepped forward and felt for the forehead of Sanshui Jin and roll up his eyelids to observe his pupils. Had this bloke beaten insane by Qian Jin? As an ordinary warrior, how could Qian Jin be able to perform the Flame Bear Bloodline Fighting Technique?
Since the birth of bloodline warriors and bloodline fighting techniques, no other people other than bloodline warriors were able to use such bloodline fighting techniques
Several warrior students standing by also looked the Sanshui brothers up and down with a highly strange look. Had these two brothers gone crazy due to strong shock brought about by Qian Jin? How could they say that Qian Jin had performed the bloodline fighting technique?
Alas…
Isabella stood up, looked at these two brothers and shook her head repeatedly.
Well, they were hurt so heavily that they have been seen illusions. They have to take a good rest for recovery.
Principal…
Sanshui Lei looked up at Isabella bemusedly.
Don’t you… don’t you believe in me?
Isabella caressed Sanshui Lei’s hair softly with her hand, looking just like a senior person solacing a younger one who suffered from shock.
I know. I know. When the warriors get heavily mentally shocked during a fight, he or she will have some illusions. I know that. Just rest reassured…
Dear Principal, we haven’t told a lie.
Sanshui Jin raised his head hard and gazed at Isabella seriously. To lose the fight was already a humiliation, but now, they were facing another plight concerning trust.
I know you don’t mean it…
Isabella patted Sanshui Jin on his face softly.
It’s unavoidable for the young to…
Sanshui Jin felt like knocking on the wall with his head. Having confessed the truth, he received no trust or alignment, but the impression that he had gone insane. It felt much more humiliating to be beaten so severely by Qian Jin.
Feeling the strange look of the other warrior students, Sanshui Lei eventually understood why Qian Jin consented to carry out the fight in the small forest. The reason was that to use the Flame Bear Bloodline Fighting Technique would be easily recognized by others. He was deliberate in deciding on such a fighting place.
Jin… let it go.
Sanshui Leiuttered a sigh.
No one will believe what we say.
Looking into Sanshui Jin’s reluctant face, Sanshui Lei forced a bitter smile. If someone else told him that as an ordinary warrior, Qian Jin was able to perform bloodline fighting technique, he would also mock that person for being insane.
All right. We will go for a rest.
Sanshui Jin gave up defending and looked at Isabella.
Principal, I want to ask you one last question.
Isabella wore an agreeing look.
Sanshui Jin wore an aggrieved look on his face.
Was Qian Jin hurt severely during the fight at noon and vomited blood?
Sure he did.
Isabella nodded her head.
I saw it with my own eyes that he vomited blood all over his body and had his right arm injured gravely. I bet his bones had been fractured.
Bleeding all over… and had bones broken.
Sanshui Jin put on a complex look mingled with emptiness, doubt, surprise, and bitterness. How could a severely injured person become strong again by just a few hours’ of recovery? Had he cultivated any special divine fighting technique of fast-recovery abilities? But such fighting techniques had been exclusively possessed by the top ten bloodline warrior families.
Why… why… how come…
Sanshui Lei looked like a small white rabbit slapped by a big grey wolf.
Why did I feel that he only had his right-hand bone broken while no other parts of his body expressed any anomalies?
Seeing the Sanshui brothers who had obviously gone crazy being carried away, Isabella started meditating. Flame Bear Bloodline Fighting Technique? How come? It was more than apparent that Qian Jin was just an ordinary warrior. So these two brothers had really been shocked into losing their minds.
However, the heavy injuries on their bodies were substantial. Given Qian Jin’s conditions at noon, he couldn’t even rival the ordinary Demon Fighters. How could he defeat these two Earth Rat Bloodline Warriors who had cultivated Warrior-Heart?
To defeat them, he had to get recovered by seventy percent.
Isabella cupped her chin with her tenuous fingers and pondered.
Given his poor conditions, he had to rest for a dozen days even with the help of the corresponding potion given to the 30th seat of the Hundred Battle Ranking List. As for his bone fractures, it might take even longer.
To beat the Sanshui brothers down within an afternoon’s time entailed the recovery degree of eighty or ninety percent.
Isabella wore a contemplative look and swung her fingers along her chin. Wasn’t this recovery speed astonishing? Did he have any special magic conductor or some eerie magic scrolls which could help him using a quick but transient one-time-use recovery?
Yeah. Things must be like this.
Isabella clenched her right fist and knocked her left one.
It must be the answer, or else Qian Jin wouldn’t have run away so fast. He beat these two so hard with the aim of scaring away the others who intended to take advantage of his injuries. What a boy he is! Of great strength, a pocket of secrets, and an acute mind. I need to better observe him. Now I shall get prepared for the party tonight at the mayor’s.
