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"This is my good friend Wang Huai, a Grade One Alchemist!" Extremely pleased with himself, Chen He began his introduction.

Leng Yan slightly frowned. Although alchemists were usually arrogant, this person seemed to be a little too arrogant.

Not only Yun Ling and Leng Feimo, even Yun Jin himself, had the corners of his mouth twitching.

To be honest, she wasn't even willing to accept a spot.

Chen He didn't even look at Yun Jin Xiu and asked arrogantly, "How many beads are there?"

Su Xianghe looked very embarrassed. However, she couldn't hide the pride and mockery in her eyes. "The rich brocade is still …" "There are no Martial Spirits."

Chen He was stunned for a moment before laughing maniacally with the rest of the people from the Qing Yun Sect.

"Xiang He!" Are you kidding me? No Martial Spirit? That's trash! Do you think the Qing Yun Sect will accept a useless person? "

It was as if Chen He had heard an enormous joke and could not contain his wild laughter.

The surrounding spectators also began to laugh loudly.

That trash wants to join the Azure Cloud Sect?

If she could enter the sect, then they would all be geniuses!

With an injured look on her face, Su Xianghe looked towards Yun Jin Xiu and said, "My good little sister, elder sister has done her best. The Azure Cloud Sect is not a place that just anyone can enter. But it doesn't matter, there's nothing wrong with being an ordinary person, right? "

Yun Jin didn't say anything and just quietly watched her act.

"Although my evil arts are not orthodox, I can still barely defend myself. I believe in you!"

Su Xianghe's tone was gentle and gentle. Anyone who listened to her would feel that she was a gentle and kind person.

"Su Xianghe, you're done!"

Yun Ling clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth in anger. It seemed like this woman would not rest until he had made the embroidery extremely difficult!

"AHH!"

As if frightened by Yun Ling, Su Xiang He staggered two steps back, hiding behind Chen He's back.

The beauty was frightened, of course Chen He would not let it go. He stepped forward and threw out a palm strike. The powerful force smashed into the unguarded Yun Ling's chest!

Abruptly receiving a heavy blow, Yun Ling vomited a mouthful of blood. His body was sent flying with a "bang".

Yun Jin slowly narrowed her eyes.

"Senior brother He, it's all because of the bad scent lotus, stop fighting!"

Su Xiang He held onto Chen He, afraid that the world would fall into chaos. She quickly shook her head and begged for mercy.

Chen He spat and walked in front of Yun Ling. He stomped on Yun Ling's chest and laughed sinisterly: "Kid, you dare to bully Xiang He with my protection? You don't want to think about it? "

Yun Ling felt a sharp pain in his chest, he was almost unable to breathe. The truth was that he was just angry and did not plan to attack. However, Su Xianghe's reaction was too extreme, causing him to suffer a great loss.

"Senior brother He, Yun Ling is a rare genius, stop fighting!" Su Xianghe desperately begged for mercy.

"Genius?" Chen He's foot forcefully crushed Yun Ling's chest as he laughed arrogantly, "Isn't a genius being stepped on by me?"

The people from the Cyan Cloud Sect suddenly laughed wildly.

Yun Ling's mouth was filled with blood as he clenched his fists in humiliation.

The disciples of the strongest sect in the world were actually this outrageous!

"Damn it!" What kind of expression is that!? " The corner of Chen He's mouth twitched as he stared at Yun Ling. He pulled out the long blade at his waist, and the shining long blade reflected Chen He's ferocious face, "Do you know who I am? You dare to make faces at my Qing Yun Sect, do you believe that I won't kill you right now? "

"Bastard!"

Yun Ling gritted his teeth. A scholar could be killed but not humiliated! He was going to fight this bastard to the death!

"I'm tired of living!" Chen He's eyes were filled with killing intent as he raised his long blade and stabbed it into Yun Ling's chest.

Everyone's expression suddenly changed.

It had taken a lot of effort for the Yun Family to produce someone with talent, but he didn't expect them to be born prematurely!

This time, the Yun Family was completely finished!

Leng Feimo suddenly frowned. Just as he was about to make a move, a trace of cold air brushed past his body. Yun Jin Xiu was no longer at her original spot.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Ling would die, a leg appeared in front of Chen He's face!

The leg came without a sound, but it carried a biting chill as it went straight for Chen He's face. His pupils abruptly constricted, and just as he was about to retreat, he heard a dull thud before his entire body rose from the ground and was fiercely smashed out!

"Bang, bang, bang!" Several loud sounds could be heard as the thick and heavy wall was penetrated. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Chen He's face was frozen on the last piece of wall that was cracked open!

The surroundings were eerily quiet.

Everyone opened their mouths wide!

Elder Suyun's eldest disciple was sent flying?

How … How is this possible!?

No, no, no, who would dare!

In the entire Chu Yun Empire, not even the royal family would dare to provoke a member of the Qing Yun Sect!

Everyone turned their heads in shock. When they saw the calm and composed Yun Jin, they rubbed their eyes in disbelief!

No way!

This trash defeated Chen He with a single kick?

Although she had previously made a shocking move in killing the Su Family's Second Clan Elder, Su Qing, after all, she already had a deep grudge with the Su Family.

Could this piece of trash have gone mad!?

Su Xianghe was also shocked speechless. Even if she was at the peak of the Four-Jeweled stage, she was still unable to defeat Chen He with a single kick. Just what sort of method had Yun Jin Xiu used to defeat that b * tch?

She really dared to use the cloud brocade!

Just as she was resentful, Yun Jin Xiu suddenly looked over at her. Her dark eyes were deep and hard to fathom.

How could such a young girl have such a terrifying gaze!

Su Xianghe suddenly felt a chill on her back and subconsciously took a step back.

Yun Jin took a step forward and walked towards her.

Su Xianghe's face slightly changed. "What, what do you want to do?"

Suddenly, she felt afraid. But what could she, Yun Jin, do in broad daylight?

"Pah!"

The loud slap was clear and straightforward. Su Xiang tilted her head and opened her eyes wide.

She covered her face with her hands in disbelief. After a brief moment of shock, she raised her hand like a madman and struck at Yun Jin Mei: "Bitch! "How dare you hit me!"

Yun Jin Xiu grabbed her wrist casually: "You don't want a face, and you don't want a tongue?"

"You're scolding me?"

Su Xianghe struggled with all her might, but her hand was like an iron pincer, preventing her from doing so.

"What do you mean by 'disaster comes from the mouth?'"

Yun Jin narrowed her eyes. She moved closer to Su Xianghe and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.