Peerless Martial God

The old man led the group to a large square area of snow. Ahead of them were many simple houses, far from being as luxurious as a palace. The only difference was that it was an ordinary room.    

    

In the middle of all the houses, there was a house that was a little wider than the others. There seemed to be a group of Martial Cultivator sitting inside it, quietly comprehending something.    

    

These Martial Cultivator s were all quite young. In the front of the house, there was a praying mat, and there sat a relatively old Martial Cultivator. He would occasionally mutter to himself, seemingly instructing the youths on their cultivation.    

    

The elder brought the eight of them to a spot not far away from the house. He said to them, "Sit down and rest."    

    

Everyone sat down. The old man's cultivation was high and his status was not low, but he had ordered them to wait here. It was obvious that the people inside were important.    

    

After a while, the person sitting on the praying mat opened his eyes, glancing at the eight silhouettes outside. After a moment, the man sitting on the praying mat opened his eyes, glancing at the eight silhouettes sitting on the ground, as a sharp light flashed through his eyes.    

    

Lin Feng moved his body a bit on the ground, sat in front of Tang Youyou, and blocked the ice energy that was pouncing towards him. Tang Youyou was still injured and could not use the Strength of True Essence in his body, so he naturally had to protect Tang Youyou.    

    

Frost Qi directly covered the bodies of the seven people, causing a layer of white snow to cover their front half.    

    

A tyrannical fire energy was released and the surrounding space emitted a crackling sound. The white snow on their bodies instantly melted into nothingness. The others also used their own methods to wipe away the white snow on the ground.    

    

When the snow disappeared and their line of sight returned to normal, they saw the figure from within slowly walk out, arriving before them.    

    

"Hunter, you should understand what I mean." The old man said to the person who walked out. The middle-aged man who was called the hunter nodded and looked at the eight of them, "Xue Er, it's fine. I'll test the seven of them to see who is suitable for them."    

    

"Let's start with you." The middle aged man pointed to Baili Xi and said.    

    

Baili Xi stood up, and bowed to the middle aged man: "Senior, what orders do you have?"    

    

"Come out and use all your strength to attack me." The middle-aged man spoke to Baili Xi, causing Baili Xi to be stunned for a moment, but then he nodded his head, with his strength, wanting to shake the other party was impossible, and the middle-aged man in front of them was most likely trying to test them, to see how their cultivations were, and how he would guide them in their cultivation.    

    

This was an opportunity, and he needed to grasp it well.    

    

Slowly walking out, Baili Xi arrived in front of the middle-aged man and said: "Junior is about to offend you."    

    

"Use your strongest attack. Otherwise, you will be at a disadvantage." Facing Heavenly Martial expert in front of him, he did not need to hold back. Even if he used his full strength, he would not be able to shake him, he just needed to test just how strong he is.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Baili Xi took out the sword and silver sword from his back. The snow white sword carried a hint of sadness, Baili Xi was proficient in the will of the Sword Dao and the will of the snow, and with his Ninth Level of Profound Martial Stage, his attack power was extremely strong.    

    

With a flick of his mind, the sword qi in his body started to wreak havoc as the snow on the ground started to flutter about wildly. Streams of freezing snow started to fall unceasingly from the air, covering the sword in a frosty and desolate manner.    

    

"Double Will, Sword in the Snow!" Baili Xi took a step forward, and with a sword as snow, silver light flashed. With the sharpness of the sword, the lightness of the snow, and the coldness reflected off the sword, it made people feel as if they were frozen.    

    

"Second level of the will of the Sword Dao and third level of the Snow Will. Not bad." The middle aged man nodded his head. Endless snowflakes floated and condensed, directly sealing and burying Baili Xi's sword, causing it to freeze solid. When the sword arrived in front of the middle aged man, it was already frozen in mid air, unable to move at all.    

    

"Formidable."    

    

The crowd praised in their hearts. Sure enough, Heavenly Martial Stage was not something that could be compared with Profound Martial Stage, and the power of will was a lot stronger.    

    

"The Snow Sword is similar to him. It specializes in the dual wills of sword and snow, and is more suitable for guiding him." The middle-aged man said to the old man. The profession nodded slightly and secretly noted that the Sword Cultivator s were at the third level of Heavenly Martial Stage. It was enough to know that it was Baili Xi.    

    

The gazes of the crowd froze. Indeed, the test this time around was to choose the teacher who would guide them. It seemed extremely important. If he was strong, he would know that their teacher was strong as well.    

    

"Go back to where you came from." The middle-aged man said to Baili Xi, and then looked at Han Qiuyu and said: "Come."    

    

Han Qiuyu was already prepared so he directly walked out.    

    

"Just like before, use your strongest attack against me."    

    

"Alright." Han Qiuyu nodded his head. Behind him, a Martial Soul appeared, and impressively, an illusionary book floated in the air. This scene caused Lin Feng's pupils to constrict.    

    

It seemed that the Heavenly Book Martial Soul had not flipped in a long time, and he wondered if it would flip the page when he stepped into the Heaven realm.    

    

"Books!" Han Qiuyu said softly. Immediately, the Martial Soul fluttered, arriving in front of him and floating in the air.    

    

"There's a sword in the book!" Han Qiuyu bellowed, and the sword appeared from the book and floated there.    

    

"There's a spirit in the book!" Han Qiuyu said again, a ray of light imprinting itself onto the sword, the sword, seemed to have a spirit, releasing a buzzing sound.    

    

"The book is interested!" Han Qiuyu said again, within the sword, it released a strong will, causing the Sword Qi to roar out.    

    

"There's an art in those books!" Han Qiuyu's Spirit Qi was fluctuating violently, as though it was strenuous, the sword, was beginning to emit an extremely sharp light aura, as though it was going to pierce through the air itself, the sword, was frantically revolving, as though the Arts of Supernatural Power was being added onto it.    

    

"Book, contain all things, do as you say, kill!" Han Qiuyu roared, the sword turned into a beam of light and floated out of the book, disappearing in an instant, going through space with shocking power.    

    

"Hmm?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before a look of delight flashed in his eyes. He slapped his palms together as a terrifying snow energy bore down, wanting to freeze the sword into ice. However, the sword directly slashed through the snow and ice, aiming for him.    

    

"Freeze!" The middle-aged man bellowed, and the snow and ice around the sword began to billow, but the sword still rushed to his front, penetrating through the ice and snow, releasing the sword shine. The middle-aged man suddenly struck out with his palm, and the sword stopped, with a hum, it helplessly dissipated in the air.    

    

"Formidable." A look of pleasant surprise flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes as he said: "That Pure Yang fellow likes to study Arts of Supernatural Power. With all kinds of powerful attacks, he will definitely be interested in this kid."    

    

"Pure Yang." He was a pure Yang, sixth level of Profound Martial Stage realm, a white-haired old monster, and he was much more abnormal than the Snow Heart Sword. The middle-aged man actually recommended him to know about Han Qiuyu, which showed that he placed great importance on Han Qiuyu.    

    

However, Han Qiuyu's methods were indeed powerful.    

    

After the attack, the middle-aged man gave the people they had picked as instructors a Second Level of Heavenly Martial Stage and a Third Level of Heavenly Martial Stage that were far inferior to Han Qiuyu's.    

    

Then, it was Huangfu Long's turn.    

    

Huangfu Long immediately jumped out, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He was very excited to attack Heavenly Martial expert.    

    

"You should know what to do."    

    

"You must be careful, my Snow Dragon Fist has never been used against anyone. I'm afraid of hurting you." Huangfu Long directly said, causing the crowd's gaze to freeze. This guy … Is he crazy?    

    

Lin Feng was also very speechless towards Huangfu Long's craziness. Ever since he kept insisting that he wanted to marry Tian Chi Xue as his wife, Lin Feng had never treated him as a normal person.    

    

"You being able to injure me was due to my incompetence." The middle-aged man did not mind Huangfu Long's arrogance as a young man.    

    

"Alright." Huangfu Long took a deep breath and swallowed it all in a loud gulp. Instantly, all the snowflakes in the air madly rushed into his mouth and into his stomach.    

    

"What incredible power." The gaze of the crowd focused, they were becoming more and more interested in this Huangfu Long, this guy had always been crazy, had fought before, but the battle had always been very relaxed, as though he had never used his full strength, does he really have some kind of outstanding Strength of Supernatural Power?    

    

For a moment, everyone was interested in Huangfu Long!