The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

“Hahaha!”

Laughter rang out in the valley, as if they had heard an incredible joke. Almost all the students surrounding Beiting Huang laughed. They leaned back and forth, pointing at Beiting Huang and laughing until they couldn’t breathe. “Ninth Young Master is really crazy. I thought she could win!”

“That’s right. Let’s see if she’s still so smug when she kneels and begs for mercy later!”

“Beg for mercy? Hahaha, have you seen the ninth young master’s appearance? I heard that he’s even more beautiful than the Night King. Hehe, brothers, are you interested?”

“Let me remind you, there’s still beauty…”

Before he could finish speaking, the nine-colored light weaved into a sword net and appeared above everyone’s heads without warning. It was silent, like a ghost, and with a sharp aura, it enveloped the group of weak Class 2 professionals!

There was no escape!

Pairs of horrified eyes stared at the sky as this beautiful light ruthlessly reaped their lives like the scythe in the hands of the god of death. No one could understand what was going on.

“Of all the things you shouldn’t have done, of all the things you shouldn’t have done, you shouldn’t have had dirty thoughts about my Ling’er!” Her fierce words sounded on the mountain path with a substantial killing intent. As soon as her voice fell, the Sword Net slashed down like a guillotine.

Pffft!

Blood shot out in all directions like arrows, carrying the warmth of a human body. In an instant, the blood spread on the mountain path, and the wild flowers and weeds on the ground became even more spirited. A gust of mountain wind blew, dispersing the smell of blood here. The freshmen who were originally hiding nearby to watch the show were stimulated until their stomachs surged and they vomited.

She was too valiant. Beiting Huang was simply a heaven-defying existence!

It was only right for him to be afraid of her previously. There was actually someone who wanted to form a Party up with her. If this fellow disobeyed a little and suddenly attacked, how could he still be alive?

Pairs of eyes stared at the soft sword in Beiting Huang’s hand. It was a clone and invisible. It was obvious that this was a spiritual weapon that was at least medium-grade. As expected of the young master of a large family, as expected of Your Excellency Leng Qianmo’s student. As expected of someone who had the Night King’s Manor’s backing. A Heaven Rank with a spiritual weapon. How could they live?

“You, you actually killed all of them?” Wan Dekuai’s face was pale as he pointed at the corpses on the ground with a trembling finger. “You, you, do you know who they are?

Why didn’t anyone tell him that this guy still had a spirit weapon? Moreover, it was a spirit weapon with a heaven-defying function. When did this guy sprinkle this Sword Net and harvest people’s lives so unscrupulously? With such strength, he was also the strongest existence among the Heaven Ranks!

“Hmph, they’re just a bunch of useless people. Do I need to know their names? Beiting Huang put away her flexible sword and raised it high. Under the infusion of elemental energy, the flexible sword pointed straight at Wan

Dekuai. “Even if they die, they deserve it. What does it have to do with me?”

Crazy, this guy was crazy. He had killed more than 20 people at once, but she was actually indifferent. She was simply a demon who had accidentally wandered into the human world!

Everyone stared at Beiting Huang with fear in their eyes. However, other than Wan Dekuai, no one thought that Beiting Huang was killing innocent people. Beiting Huang was a powerhouse. They heard that the girl beside her was her fiancée. No powerhouse would allow others to covet his woman!

On the contrary, if Beiting Huang was unmoved by so many people, everyone on the continent would look down on her in the next second.

A man who couldn’t even protect his own woman, so what if he was strong?