Chapter 35 Level Nine Mark! Pat on the head!

"Since no one is speaking, I'll do it."

Bing Tianxiao's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a nonchalant laziness that clearly resonated throughout the entire venue.

A playful smile curved his lips as his gaze swept over the top students present.

"Someone, come on, take the initiative and hand over the mark. It'll save me the trouble of taking action and ruining things, which wouldn't be good."

These words caused an uproar in the room.

Madness!

That's incredibly arrogant!

Who among those who can stand here isn't a proud and arrogant chosen one?

Which one of them wasn't the center of attention and adored by everyone in their respective spiritual paths or families?

Now they're being treated like servants, forced to hand over the marks they've painstakingly accumulated?

Mu Chen, on the other hand, had an expression that said, "I expected this."

This guy displayed extremely high aggression on the Spirit Road, but his personality led him to always keep to himself.

"Bing Tianxiao! Don't be so arrogant! This isn't the Spirit Road!"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back any longer.

The speaker was a burly young man dressed in crimson armor, wielding a heavy hammer engulfed in raging flames. His spiritual energy fluctuations were extremely violent, clearly indicating that he was also a skilled individual who had entered the Fusion Realm.

He glared at Bing Tianxiao, his eyes filled with resentment: "We're all here for the Northern Cang Spiritual Academy, why should we give you our mark? Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you're a Spirit Crown?"

"Exactly! Let's all attack together! I refuse to believe he can take on so many of us by himself!"

Once someone takes the lead, others follow suit.

What was originally fear of Bing Tianxiao gradually transformed into anger and fighting spirit under the drive of interests and dignity.

Even the Shi twins, who had been hiding in the back, had a sinister glint in their eyes, as if they were plotting to take advantage of the chaos.

Despite the crowd's agitation, Bing Tianxiao's smile remained undiminished, growing even brighter.

He didn't even glance at the shouting red-armored youth, but simply turned his head and winked at Luo Li beside him: "Looks like it's hard to be a good person these days."

Luo Li looked helpless.

But the longsword in his hand was slightly drawn out of its sheath, and an extremely chilling aura instantly swept out, causing the originally hot air around him to drop several degrees.

How many do you want?

She only asked this one question.

Bing Tianxiao chuckled, held up two fingers, and gently shook them: "You don't need to lift a finger. I can handle this kind of rough work. You just watch from the side."

After he finished speaking, he turned around.

Finally, they looked directly at the red-armored youth and the group of eager "prey" behind him.

"Who just said—that I can do whatever I want?"

Before he could finish speaking, Bing Tianxiao's figure suddenly vanished into thin air!

"Be careful!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

However, it was too late.

The next instant, a ghostly blue afterimage appeared before the red-armored youth.

The red-armored youth's pupils shrank suddenly. He had no time to react and only felt an extremely cold force carrying his fist slam into his chest!

Bang!

A muffled thud.

The seemingly invincible red-armored youth was sent flying backwards, hammer and all, crashing into a distant rock wall, his body enveloped in frost.

The once dazzling level eight mark on his forehead instantly transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into Bing Tianxiao's brow.

"Hmm—almost there."

Bing Tianxiao stood still, clapped his hands, as if he had just swatted a fly.

His gaze swept over the completely stunned crowd again, and he said with a smile, "Who's next?"

silence.

A deathly silence.

Everyone was like a duck with its neck choked, unable to make a sound.

one move!

Just one move!

The red-armored youth, who was considered strong among them, was instantly killed?

They didn't even have a chance to resist?

Is this the power of the Spirit Crown?

At that moment, the crowd that had been clamoring to attack suddenly felt as if they had been doused with a bucket of ice water, chilled to the bone.

The Shi twins were so frightened that they trembled all over, wishing they could bury themselves in the ground and praying frantically that this evil star would not see them.

Looking at the terrified expressions on everyone's faces, Bing Tianxiao sighed helplessly, "Sigh, why is everyone so quiet? Wasn't it quite lively just now?"

He shook his head, his gaze finally settling on the Shi brothers, who were trying to keep a low profile. He grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Since no one's volunteering, I'll call on someone—"

"Brothers Shi, we're so close, why don't you two set an example first?"

The moment Shi Jingtian and Shi Hao heard the word "roll call," their faces turned deathly pale.

Although they consider themselves geniuses, they are considered to be powerful figures in the Northern Cang Realm.

When the two brothers join forces, they can even hold their own against experts in the early stages of the Heavenly Fusion Realm.

But—that was just maneuvering!

That red-armored youth was a genuine Fusion Realm expert, but what happened?

He was instantly killed by Bing Tianxiao!

What's the point of fighting?!

"run!"

Shi Jingtian and Shi Potian made this decision almost simultaneously.

The two exchanged a glance, perfectly in sync, and their spiritual power erupted instantly. They dared not linger for a moment, transforming into two streaks of light and fleeing madly in opposite directions.

Even if half of the marks are stolen, as long as one escapes, at least the other half can be preserved!

"run?"

Bing Tianxiao looked at the two figures from behind, a playful smile curving his lips.

He casually raised his right hand, his slender fingers gently clenching in the air.

"Hey, why are you running away? I'm not some monster, I just want to make friends with you guys."

Before he could finish speaking, an extreme chill instantly erupted from him!

Click!

There seemed to be a freezing sound in the air.

The Shi brothers, who were running for their lives, felt as if the space around them had frozen instantly, and the originally smooth flow of spiritual energy suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force of extreme cold shot from the soles of my feet straight to the top of my head!

"No--!"

The two only had time to let out a desperate scream before their bodies froze in mid-air.

The next instant, a thick layer of ice quickly covered their entire bodies, keeping them in a running posture.

They were frozen solid into two crystal-clear ice sculptures!

Bang!Bang!

The two ice sculptures crashed heavily to the ground, but did not break; they only made a dull thud.

But it sounded particularly jarring in the deathly silence.

The audience was silent.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they all felt a chill run from their feet to their heads.

It was just a thought —

He didn't even lift a finger, just had a thought?

Is this even human?!

With a casual wave of his hand, two dazzling streams of light flew out from the ice sculpture's forehead and obediently landed in his palm.

"Okay, you can go to level nine."

"————"

Before Luo Li could refute, Bing Tianxiao reached out and touched her forehead with a grin.

He casually stroked her incredibly smooth, long silver hair.

Luo Li's pretty face flushed slightly, and she was about to get angry.

The golden mark on his forehead shone brightly instantly, and the originally deep gold quickly transformed into an incomparably noble purple-gold color!

Level 9 Mark!

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