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It was clearly a light tone, but it was so oppressive that it caused people to be unable to breathe.

However, Helian Yunqian didn't seem to mind at all. It was as if he was talking about something insignificant, and was still lazily sitting in his original position. He didn't even intend to get up.

Level three strength. Wasn't this guy a bit too arrogant!?

Mu Lingxi took the initiative to retreat a little, "Let's first talk about this first, I won't participate in this kind of thing!"

He was roughly aware of Yun Qian's strength and did not want to use an egg to hit a rock.

"Alright!" Xiao Muran snorted coldly, without any hesitation, he agreed to it, "However, if I accept, I hope that you can keep your promise!"

Helian Yunqian didn't even look at him.

He probably felt in his heart that Xiao Muran definitely wouldn't be able to accept it, so she wasn't even willing to tell him her conditions.

"Bring it on!" Xiao Muran's finger bones were curled tightly, the berserk Spiritual Strength condensed in the center of his palm, and he had already made sufficient preparations.

He refused to believe that he would not even be able to withstand a palm strike from Helian Yunqian with thirty percent of his strength!

Helian Yunqian did not get up. With a wave of his sleeve, a wind formed from his palm. Xiao Muran's seemingly powerful attack, instantly crumbled as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before anyone could clearly see how Yun Qian had done it, Xiao Muran had already lost completely.

"This... How is that possible? " Xiao Muran curled his fingers tightly, and slowly crawled up from the ground. He didn't even know how he lost, but the feeling of his strength being crushed was real.

During the instant he attacked just now, he basically did not have the chance to get close to Helian Yunqian's body. The tactics and Spiritual Skill that he had practiced several times in his mind before, were completely useless in front of him!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. This fellow really did lose miserably.

Only Liu Sheng frowned, feeling that something was amiss.

That's not right, why did he feel like Master did not even use two layers of power when he just used a palm, why did he use three layers?

Could it be that he was deliberately letting them go?

"How is that possible?" Liu Sheng said impatiently, "You have already lost, scram through the Book Pavilion, and arrange all the scrolls according to their attributes, don't be lazy!"

Xiao Muran was extremely unwilling, but there was nothing left to be said: "I am willing to accept my defeat, and since I have lost, I am willing to accept my punishment."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and entered the Book Pavilion.

"This Master Helian, what exactly is his strength? You only used thirty percent of your strength, and you don't even use the Spiritual Skill, yet you have lost to Xiao Muran in such a miserable manner? " Bai Yanxi muttered, he suddenly became curious about the Master Helian's strength.

Nangong Yi smiled and said: "If you're curious, go try it yourself."

"Why don't you go?" Bai Yanxi slightly frowned, he still felt some lingering fear in his heart.

"What am I going to do …"

"Go ahead!" Bai Yanxi stretched out his hand and pushed Nangong Yi away.

Helian Yunqian shot a bland glance at him, and immediately caused Nangong Yi to panic a little. He secretly glanced at his surroundings and noticed that everyone was staring at him.

"Nangong Yi, your courage deserves praise!" Mu Lingxi praised him in a low voice.

Therefore, Nangong Yi had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up: "Master Helian, please show mercy!"

The corner of Helian Yunqian's lips lifted slightly, he raised his hand, but before he made his move, Nangong Yi closed his eyes and retreated in shock. Yun Qian's palm landed right in front of him and stopped.

In the next second, Nangong Yi realized that he was fine and secretly opened his eyes, only to hear Helian Yunqian sneering: "Is that all you have? Go in yourself! "

"Yes." Thus, Nangong Yi obediently entered his Book Pavilion. As long as he was not beaten up, he was already satisfied.

"Truly useless!" Bai Yanxi could not help but retort softly. He did not know where he got the courage from, but he walked forward and said, "Master Helian, let me do it!"

In the end, without any suspense, Bai Yanxi and Qing Xuan lost two people in a row to Yun Qian, one worse than the other.

Mu Lingxi couldn't help but secretly rejoice at the side. Fortunately, he had foresight and didn't throw this person away. These guys really overestimated themselves!

"Since you already have such strength, then don't speak any words to me. Scram to the Book Pavilion!" Helian Yunqian probably never thought that these people would actually be so easy to deal with, and that they wouldn't even be enough for him to move his muscles and bones.

"And me."

Helian Yunqian raised her eyebrows, and turned to see that Su Xiruo was standing in front of him. There was a smile on her pretty face, and her cute and clear look made him unable to bear it.

The ice mountain in his eyes melted. It was still cold and detached a moment ago, but now it seemed to have become a person, and said with a mischievous smile: "Stop messing around, my wife, I think you won't be able to handle it, so there's no need to try. You can go straight to the Book Pavilion."

If he accidentally hurt his wife again, he would feel very sorry for himself.

Before she even made her move, she was already tacitly agreed that she could not handle it. Hearing that, Su Xiruo did not know whether to laugh or cry: "If you're not going to try, then how do you know that I definitely can't handle it?"

Helian Yunqian sighed helplessly, with a troubled look, he then immediately admitted defeat: "How about, I directly exempt you from punishment? "I've lost …"

When Mu Lingxi, who was at the side, heard this, he instantly became displeased. "No, Yun Qian, you can't overestimate your lover like this!"

Wasn't this guy just now quite powerful? How come he lost all of his will the moment he met Xiruo?

"Yun Qian." Su Xiruo walked closer, his tone full of confidence, "I think I can handle it, so you don't need to worry about me, and you don't need to be lenient with me, come."

Just now, when Yun Qian was fighting with them, although his movements were extremely fast, Su Xiruo had always seen it.

The force of his palm that was at three levels of strength, was approximately equivalent to an attack from a nine star Heavenly Spirit Master. Calculating his strength, Yun Qian should be around a two star Spirit Sovereign.

Since this girl insisted, Helian Yunqian had no choice but to agree. Lifting his hand, he put on a cautious look, afraid that he would hurt his wife.

"Don't show mercy, otherwise, you will look down on me." Su Xiruo had already made sufficient preparations, the golden Spiritual Strength converged at the center of his palm and congealed into a halo.

The corner of Helian Yunqian's mouth raised slightly, he lazily threw out a gust of wind from his palm, an attack that looked weak and weak, but when it got a little closer, it suddenly released a berserk yet fearsome force.

This attack was more powerful than she had imagined! It seemed that he could only turn from offense to defense!

Su Xiruo immediately took a step back, and the ring of light in her hand quickly turned into a golden barrier that struck straight onto Yun Qian's palm. She retreated a good distance, but managed to stabilize herself in the end, and the barrier was actually not broken!

Suddenly, Helian Yunqian's face revealed a look of surprise, this girl had really caught it, and just now, she was even thinking of counterattacking!

It seemed that he had underestimated her.

"Xiruo, you, you actually caught it!" Mu Lingxi slightly frowned, he only felt that it was somewhat inconceivable.

Su Xiruo heaved a sigh of relief, it was too dangerous, if he had not changed his strategy and switched to defense, he would have been like them, lying on the ground.

Just what kind of terrifying strength did this fellow possess? Just now, when they fought, the surrounding pressure of the Spiritual Strength made it so that she was almost unable to breathe.

Helian Yunqian stood up and pulled her into his embrace, "Are you injured?"

"Nope." Su Xiruo lightly shook his head, deliberately teasing him, "You're underestimating me too much, how can I be that weak?"

And at this time, Liu Sheng frowned slightly, and finally asked out his own doubt: "That's not right, Master, why do I feel like you only use less than two layers of strength every single time?"

He didn't hesitate to voice his doubts, and only when he saw the sinister look in his master's eyes did he shut his mouth and realize that he had talked too much.

What? Two layers of strength!

With that sentence, the bit of confidence Su Xiruo had disappeared without a trace.

"Cough, cough." Mu Lingxi could not help but roll her eyes at him, "If this guy really used three levels of strength, would they still have a life to suffer punishment?"

Even if he didn't die, he would probably end up paralyzed.

Su Xiruo inhaled a breath of cold air, and sighed helplessly: "I can't even withstand a palm with two layers of strength with such difficulty, truly shameful."

If Yun Qian had really used three levels of strength, he probably wouldn't be able to stand here with his life on the line!