Ah!

Those who were not quick-witted were immediately trampled into meat paste. For a moment, the entire street was in chaos.

Yun Jin looked up at the piles of boulders and said indifferently: "Zhu Jiu, clean up quickly. Otherwise, I will make it so that you won't be able to move quickly in the future."

Zhu Jiu roared towards the sky, "Aooo! I will start a massacre today! "

Yun Jin didn't pay any more attention to what was behind her. Her body lightly moved and she jumped over the obstructing object. She could see everything in the martial arena.

At this time, the arena was quite different from usual. If one were to sense it carefully, one would notice a subtle fluctuation of force. It was likely that someone had added force to the platform to prevent it from being destroyed.

As for the main viewing platform, it was currently filled with people. When Yun Jin looked over, other than the major factions, there were also many other unfamiliar faces. It was likely that they were from other countries.

The center of the main viewing platform was slightly different from usual. This was because there were two chairs placed in the same seat as the seat that Leng Ao Tian was sitting in. The two chairs were placed in the same seat as the person that Leng Ao Tian was sitting on … Who could it be?

"You can do it, little trash!" From afar, Sun Lingling's excited voice could be heard. Yun Jin took a glance and all the members of the Sun family looked at her with encouraging eyes.

In this place, everyone was leaning towards the powers of the Qing Yun Sect. What the Sun family had done surprised her.

Yun Jin slightly nodded her head as her gaze landed on the members of the Yun Family in the corner.

All the Yun Family juniors were present, and the gazes that everyone sent over were filled with warmth.

They were probably the only ones who were concerned about her safety and not the outcome of the competition.

Yun Jin paused for a moment and walked over.

Her appearance caused everyone to look over in shock.

Curious, contemptuous, mocking, worried, surprised, contemptuous...

Every single one of them pierced towards this seemingly immature young girl.

Out of the clouds, there was no one who didn't know about Chen Xue Ling, but at the same time, there weren't many who didn't know about Yun Jin's embroidery!

It wasn't so much a joke as a pity for an unknown nobody challenging the genius of the crowd.

Unlike the usual sarcasm and ridicule, everyone in the arena was unusually quiet. Their gazes towards Yun Jin were filled with pity.

— — He is a genius who has come to the end of his life. From today onwards, Yun Jin will no longer be a match for Chen Xue Ling!

No one spoke a word to her. She also noticed that there were a few youngsters in the stands who had an unusual aura, but they did not look at her. They seemed to be quietly waiting for that shining genius — Chen Xue Ling!

"Embroidery, where did you go last night?" Yun Ling hurriedly said. He had not slept last night because he was worried about her, and upon seeing her unharmed, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Yun Jin didn't answer him and just sat down in an empty seat.

Yun Jiang took out a bone bracelet and gave it to Yun Jin Xiu, "Child, your father doesn't have anything good to give you. This bone bracelet is the only thing your mother has left behind, and today your father has given it to you.

Yun Jin was stunned. She subconsciously raised her hand to take the bone bracelet, which was made of ten black gold carved skulls. It was heavy in her hand.

The word "mother" was equally foreign to her. Holding this bone bracelet, her heart actually surged with an indescribable emotion.

Yun Jin placed the bone bracelet on her wrist. The bone bracelet was extremely cold, as if it had just been frozen by cold water.

It should only be an ordinary black gold bracelet. After all, she had never met her mother before, so she really didn't have anything to leave behind.

Just as her imagination was running wild, someone suddenly exclaimed, "It's here!"

It created a huge commotion as everyone looked forward at the same time.

A large group of people slowly walked towards the main stands from afar.

The one in front of him was Leng Ao Tian. He had a smile on his face and a faint trace of respect could be seen on his face. The middle-aged man walking shoulder to shoulder with him was talking about something.

It was a tall man, although he had a short beard, his skin was red like a baby's, and his eyes were bright and spirited, as if containing a divine light within them. His black hair was elegant, coupled with his long moon-colored silk robe, it was light and powerful, extremely outstanding.

Behind him was Chen Xue Ling and the people from the Qingyun Sect. Behind Leng Ao Tian was a member of the Royal Clan, Leng Xiang Xiang and Leng Yan Xiao.

Everyone stood up with reverence as they cupped their hands and said in a loud voice, "We welcome Your Majesty and the Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader of the Qingyun Sect … They actually came as well! " Yun Jiang exclaimed in a low voice.

The words "Qing Yun Sect" were more important than the word "Royal". And the reason why Leng Ao Tian had ascended to the throne back then was because the Azure Cloud Sect had added fuel to the fire.

At that time, that person was also famous for a time, and was also the most dazzling star of his generation.

Right now, he was crippled, but that person had already ascended the highest peak of this country, becoming the sect head of the Qing Yun Sect.

Even though many years had passed in a flash, the difference between life and death was still so real that it made people sigh with emotion.

Leng AoTian and the others walked all the way to the main viewing platform and made a welcoming gesture. Fang Yunhe was the first to sit down.

No one found this scene strange.

Leng Ao Tian looked around before turning to Fang Yunhe with a smile, "Could it be that every time the Snow Spirit Martial Arts Competition is held, there will be such a reaction?"

Fang Yunhe glanced at Chen Xue Ling and said with a smile, "This reaction is also a double-edged sword. If you win, you will bring honor to my sect. If you lose, my sect will lose all face."

Although he said this, it was just a casual tease. After all, his disciple had never been defeated before.

Chen Xue Ling stuck out her tongue and said tenderly, "Master came to mock me again. When has I ever lost face for you?"

Fang Yunhe leaned back in his chair, his gaze sweeping across everyone present, "Where is that opponent of yours?"

Chen Xue Ling looked at the black mass of people below the stage and said indifferently: "Since she took Master's Energy Restoration Pill, she couldn't possibly not come. She will appear when the time is up."

Fang Yunhe snorted, "For the sake of fairness, you need to suppress your strength to the same level as others. Don't bully the weak."

Chen Xue Ling pouted. "I know! Disciple's pressure is not enough! "

Leng AoTian was secretly shocked. Just how strong was this Chen Xue Ling? It seemed that the real meaning of this Martial Competition was not to compete with Yun Jin, but to show off to the surrounding forces!

"Xiang Xiang, Xiao'er, the two of you, hurry up and kowtow to the Sect Leader!" Leng Ao Tian spoke in a low voice.

Leng Xiang Xiang Xiang and Leng Yan Xiao immediately stepped forward. If they could all become disciples of their sect master, then their future would simply be limitless!