Novel:The Favored Son of Heaven - Chapter 480

The Favored Son of Heaven
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Chapter 480
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In the bowl-shaped, semi-circular house, the chilling aura became a little strange. The dragon king's white eyes locked onto Qin Fen with a death stare. The eye contact between two gave people the feeling of a year passing by in a second.

Within a few seconds into the confrontation, Ba Baiying, with a cold expression, swayed his arm suddenly. The soundproof door that was closed behind him since the beginning opened again, and Little Dragon King Yang Lie's fierce roar pierced everyone's ears immediately.

Qin Fen stood still and he smiled with his red eyes. It was pride and pain in the flesh that was beyond description.

Ba Baiying looked at Qin Fen's heart-rending smile with an incomprehensible convulsion, and sighed repeatedly, "You are a group of madmen."

Madmen? Qin Fen laughed, he stood still, like steel saber while clenching his fists tighter. Black and green veins wrapped around his arms; only the blood that dripped from his hand to the ground let out a horrible sound that displeased everyone's ears.

Ferrero suddenly discovered that he was not fully aware that this talented super-disciple, a person who was usually as stable as a mountain, had the enthusiasm of youth in his body. This volcanic-like passion, only a few people could really ignite it. Yang Lie was one of them.

Sakra nodded softly, he was not very impressed with Yang Lie. This young genius martial artist who used the dragon fist was in martial dao for a long time and it was the martial dao road of Qin Fen. Such a character always lacked autonomy. However, after seeing this image today, he knew that this young man had the most self-conscious side. The moment he entered the Realm of the Flame God, Sakra had a feeling that he was completely independent!

Yang Lie's fierce roar sounded out intermittently as the Dragon King Ba Baiying glared at Qin Fen. The extreme cold gathered in every position the body could break out.

Every head of department had their own unique training system. When Dragon King Ba Baiying first saw Little Dragon King Yang Lie, he liked this young man from the bottom of his heart. In his eyes, only Yang Lie can inherit him.

The same dragon fist, the same ice internal art; he also had rare martial dao talent! Dragon King Ba Baiying once thanked God thousands of times that such a perfect martial dao heritage was given to him.

Ba Baiying believed that it would take him only ten years and then this disciple of his would definitely become the best of the best. He didn't have to bet on his life madly for a short-term impact on the strength of the fifteen-star class. He has the time! His greatest strength is youth, time, and talent!

Ten years! Less than thirty years old! He has the ability to surpass one of the heads of the Sacred Martial Hall! When Ba Baiying first came across Yang Lie, it was as if he had seen Yang Lie ten years later, as if he had seen how Yang Lie would stand on the throne as a Sacred Martial Hall head of department.

"Fifteen-star martial dao master?" Ba Baiying ridiculed himself coldly, "So what? Why risk your own life to fight? You can surpass me..."

"Qin Fen!"

A sound coming from a torn throat came out of the room and Ba Baiying's sternness stopped suddenly. The thick door in the room was like a dam that broke the levee. It was filled with countless cracks in an instant and ice crystals were formed out of it.

The deafening explosion rang from the door, and the sturdy door panel suddenly exploded after the numerous cracks appeared. Debris shattered the air and made a harsh whistling sound, like dozens of baby dragons. The sky roared and the pressure of the cold was followed by shrapnel flying out. A grand high-speed attack! The sound produced from the friction with the air was like an adult dragon, it roared as it rushed out!

The air suddenly dropped in temperature! Behind this dragon-shaped true energy propulsion blew a super cold wind, as if there were a dozen of air conditioners set to the lowest temperature all blowing madly toward one person.

Qin Fen saw it clearly, there was one person in the dragon-shaped true energy. His golden long hair was flying in the rush, his smooth muscle lines revealed an unspeakable explosive power. The dragon fists flowed from top to bottom, his middle finger protruded something that looks like a dragon claw. The fifteen-star class martial dao master's heavy aura of power covered the sky.

The action of Little Dragon King not only let Qin Fen's eyes shine with praise, but Ferrero also gave a slight admiration. Yang Lie's movement was like Huang Long bending water, pushing boats into the waves. Although it couldn't be said that it was the dominance of the world, it still had the dragon's aura.

Qin Fen's eyes bloomed with joy, and a long scream traveled through the clouds and broke through the sun. His knees were bent slightly to squat and his arms were raised to the left and right to draw a circle towards the center. It seemed to change its hardness constantly; it was seemingly soft and powerless yet faster than electricity.

Yang Lie saw that fist and he also rushed out with another dragon's roar. His fists entered the big circle and touched Qin Fen's arm. It suddenly felt like the two dragons would be nested in it, just like the reins of the dragon.

Godly Fists: Guardian Deity Bracelet!

Qin Fen attacked without mercy, in the face of a fierce battle intended for a friend that just had a breakthrough. If Qin Fen deliberately went easy that would be an insult to the other party; so, only if he used his real talent would he give enough respect.

Yang Lie's shoulders twitched repeatedly.

His two arms entangled and twirled constantly, as if they were entangled together into a drill bit, yet it seemed that the two dragons were not willing to be driven by this guardian deity bracelet. As long as he could harness the power of the sky, the true strength of the ice-cold tangled with the arms of Qin Fen and collided, and with a thunderous roar, the land under the feet of the two became the first victim of the battle between the two. Countless gravel flew away from them; it looked like the fireworks released during the celebrations.

Qin Fen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Little Dragon King Yang Lie's dragon fist to actually improve this much. He had a lot of calculations before the fight. The guardian deity bracelet that was used according to the calculation power could not trap this ice dragon!

The force of the guardian deity bracelet began to apply pressure, suddenly pressuring the double dragon and limiting its movement space. Yang Lie lifted his eyebrows as well as his shoulders and waist and legs simultaneously, and he wanted to pull the dragons out of them.

If the breakthrough was still not possible, then one could only fight again! Yang Lie was fast but Qin Fen was faster. Qin Fen's guardian deity bracelet evenly dithered, locking Yang Lie's arm and halting his movements; therefore halting the battle.

When the battle stopped, Qin Fen's hands loosened and both men immediately hugged each other. Their palms patted each other's back.

"If you didn't come, I would have killed you."

Little Dragon King Yang Lie's face was filled with a bright and happy smile, and his powerful palm patted Qin Fen's back like a drum.

Qin Fen also laughed as he patted Yang Lie's back in return, "If you died inside, I would've gone in and killed you."

The cold face of Dragon King Ba Baiying finally had a little warm smile. He looked at his favorite and only disciple who had gambled to breakthrough. He used the high-temperature pressure internal energy to counter the force training method. Breaking through into the fifteen-star class martial dao master from the peak of fourteen-star level, he was indescribably happy.

After the hug, Yang Lie turned to Ba Baiying and said as he bowed deeply, "Master, sorry for making you worry."

Ba Baiying looked at Little Dragon King Yang Lie. His red, slender upper body had a black oriental dragon coiled around him like a living thing, and the two golden oriental dragons on his arms were attractive.

"Kid..."

Ba Baiying took Yang Lie into his arms. He had cultivated the extremely deep cold internal art for such a long time, so the emotions of this head became frozen as well. This simplest body movement expressed Master's love and worry toward his disciple

"Remember to come back and see me when you have the time." Ba Baiying patted Yang Lie's strong shoulder, "Originally, I wanted to pass the position of head of department to you. Now it seems that you don't need it."

"Master." Yang Lie took a deep breath, "I will complete your biggest dream."

Ba Baiying's body was slightly shocked, his icy crystal eyes flashed with a gratifying light, "Good, I am waiting for the day when you get the title of the beast; the Vermillion Bird of the flame could get the beast, so why can't the frozen dragon become the divine beast?"

"Qin Fen." Ba Baiying looked up, "If my disciple is..."

"You will kill me." Qin Fen's face was happy, "However, I would not give you this opportunity."

Ba Baiying smiled, his face was ice cold all year round. His handsome face smiled and was a bit awkward, "Yang Lie, I will not see you out. I hope that everything you have bet on this time is right."

Yang Lie stepped back and once again bowed deeply towards Ba Baiying.

The Dragon King waved his hand without saying anything more.

Ferrero used his arm to nudged Ba Baiying's arm and said, "I am very happy, do you know why? Because now, in the coming days, you will be as bored as I am."

Ba Baiying batted an eye at Ferraro as he shook his head, his face was very serious when he replied, "I won't, I still have a lot of information to collect."

Without giving Ferrero time to counterattack, Ba Baiying went into the intelligence department and closed the door immediately. There was no chance given to Ferrero to follow up.

Sakra looked at the intelligence department that closed its doors and patted Ferrero's shoulder, "Let him calm down."

"Yes." Ferrero nodded."I was very uncomfortable after Qin Fen left. The only con of having disciples is the constant worrying!"

Sakra didn't answer, he was silent but looked very happy. Wasn't being able to care about a person a kind of happiness?

Qin Fen walked side by side with Yang Lie. Some words didn't need to be said too much, too much will instead become numb and fake.

"There are still four days." Qin Fen looked at Yang Lie, "I suggest you go to the North Pole."

"North pole?" Yang Lie was stunned.

"North Pole." Qin Fen looked up at the road ahead, "I have been in the Sahara for more than a month, nearly two months. I did not use martial strength, I did not use any true energy, I walk when I am awake and sleep when I am tired."

Yang Lie's eyes flashed a bit of insight. As a martial dao master, although as of right now, he could not win against Qin Fen, he could understand the meaning of Qin Fen's words. Qin Fen's boxing skill was undeniably excellent, but what's even more shocking was his aura of power; it was heavy, majestic, and vast!

The nearest unit to the intelligence department is the headquarters of the Outer Sacred Martial Hall, where the Sect Master Auspicious Goddess stayed, and Solomon was brought here for special training.

The Sacred Martial Hall possessed extremely large resources. Every honor seat could design the building according to their own preferences. As the three-part Auspicious Goddess, the headquarters of her stay was special.

A woman! The image of a woman who looks like a huge sculpture is where the Auspicious Goddess lives and works.

A large woman-like house looked like a sculpture, Qin Fen could see clearly from afar. If the Statue of Liberty in America were to be placed here, it seemed that the Statue of Liberty would not be as splendid.

Qin Fen looked at the huge house and admired the aesthetics and hobbies of this Auspicious Goddess. It was a little unexpected.

The Outer Sacred Martial Hall headquarters of today was no different from usual. Occasionally someone would gasp at the gates of the Sacred Martial Hall headquarters.

The only difference today was that there was a young man who sat quietly on the stone steps outside the headquarters. His chestnut-colored hair reflected the sun's rays and it gave people an unspeakable beauty of tranquility.

Solomon sat quietly, as if the building behind him was a large stone sculpture and he was a small sculpture. No matter how the people who passed looked at him, no matter what happened around him, he seemed to be completely invisible.

Another martial artist walked over the steps with confused eyes as they had swept over Solomon, and then his eyes fixed on the ground beside of Solomon, exactly where he was going to put his feet next.

There were broken shells and some electronic components that are unidentified all over the place, laid quietly at the foot of Solomon.

Anyone who practiced martial arts could see that this was originally an expensive mobile phone. Now, it has become a pile of recyclable garbage. It was obviously stepped on for it to become like this.

With modern development, the advancement of technology, expensive telephones were no longer just exquisite. Their solid performance was also far superior to similar products of ordinary prices. Not to mention that they would not break, even if they were smashed into the ground by someone. They could not cause the slightest damage.

For a fairly solid mobile phone to shatter into bits, it would obviously require a tremendous stomp.

At the reception desk of the building hall, a female receptionist would look out from time to time, baffled. This Solomon was really strange. Why did he walk outside the building after receiving the call? He was always silent. He suddenly dropped his mobile phone on the ground and stepped on it, turning the expensive mobile phone into a waste product.

Then, Solomon had sat down on the stairs since yesterday. He sat still through the middle of the night, all the way until now. He continued to sit there and did not move.

"Did he have a breakup? It can't be? He is so handsome and has a martial strength of a fifteen-star class martial dao master. He has a strong family behind him. With such a bright future, who would break up with him?"

The female receptionist was very puzzled. the people around her could not understand it. She had never seen anyone react like this after receiving a call. He had said nothing, then promptly threw his phone down and broke it with a stomp.

Qin Fen and Yang Lie came slowly, they got closer to the headquarters building of Sacred Martial Hall step by step.

Sitting on the steps like a sculpture, Solomon, who was still not moving, suddenly had a clearer eye. He slowly looked up and looked at Qin Fen and Yang Lie who were in the distance.

Solomon's body, like a sculpture, finally moved. He slowly got up, and with a steady pace, walked step by step towards Qin Fen and Yang Lie.

Fifteen-star! Qin Fen could clearly feel that the silent friend in front of him also had a strength similar to a fifteen-star martial dao master. Obviously, the special training these days had led him to make great progress.

In this world, not only one person will have good luck! Qin Fen has his own luck, and Solomon and others also have their own lives.

Solomon was still as silent as ever. He looked at Qin Fen and Qin Fen looked at him and they punched each other's shoulders.

The original team of two men and one woman turned into three men and one woman.

Solomon bowed deeply to the huge sculptural building, then turned and walked to the left-hand side of the road.

Above the tall building, Auspicious Goddess Jennifer, who wore a holy white warrior suit, held half a cup of red wine in her hand and looked down. Her sexy red lips evoke a faint smile, "Bad boy, you smash your phone violently as a response to your family's orders. Even if you are the first heir, or a martial arts prodigy, or the youngest martial dao master of the family, or even one of the youngest martial dao masters of the Federation, your family will not pretend that this incident had not happened."

Jennifer twirled the red wine in her hand and raised the glass slightly against Solomon, who bowed downstairs."My dear disciple, I wish that you've made the right choice for this adventure."

The team of three men and one woman joined together and walked silently to the next destination. The mobile phone residue on the ground not far behind was mostly swept away by the wind.

Jennifer stretched her waist, her sexy body was even more unmistakable at this moment. She talked to herself lazily, "It's so boring, it's just a boring gourd that rarely talks. How can I feel so empty? Qin Fen, what kind of boy are you? You could make the cold Solomon, who rarely opens up to people, dare to use the way of stepping on the phone directly to express his determination just for the sake of friends."

Outside the Sacred Martial Hall, those who secretly observed Solomon were all stunned. They looked at each other and found that none of them could understand.

No one thought that Solomon, the first disciple of the Auspicious Goddess at the headquarters of Sacred Martial Hall, would have waited for twenty hours for a man.

What was even more incomprehensible were these people. There was no conversation: the prideful and prodigal martial artist Solomon left with the person with full determination and calmness.

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