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Chapter 50 Little Junior Brother

Win, and it seems that winning is easy and effortless.

Before this, almost no one thought that Zhou Cheng would have such strength. Even Qingding was psychologically biased, so he felt that Zhou Cheng was stronger.

But he didn't think that Zhou Cheng was so powerful. Judging from the situation of the battle just now, Zhou Cheng didn't take much effort to defeat Qingde.

Qingde, who condensed the Five Elements Tower, lost so completely. The magic weapon was broken, and his magic power was out of control and fainted directly on the ground.

Such a gap is not like a battle at the same level, it is a total unilateral crush!

"It seems that Senior Brother Qingde has a problem with the power of his magic power, and he can't even maintain the magic weapon he condensed." Zhou Cheng's light voice came from the stage, and he was still in a tone of guiding Qingde to practice.

Zhou Cheng is still a little young and energetic after all, and he feels a little resentful when he is provoked for no reason. He unconsciously continued to ridicule Qingde.

Fortunately, Qingde is now in a coma, otherwise he would have fainted directly.

However, Zhou Cheng's behavior obviously caused dissatisfaction among the disciples of the Dongxu lineage present. If Zhou Qingyuan wins, you will win. Why do you continue to ridicule and sarcasm like this?

These disciples from the Dongxu lineage gathered together and blamed Zhou Chenglai one after another.

"Just winning a battle, Qingyuan's junior brother was so arrogant, I'm afraid he has a lack of character."

"I heard that junior brother Qingyuan is a student of Handu Academy and his grades are quite good. Now it seems that he is not worthy of his name, or is it that Handu Academy no longer teaches students' moral character?"

"Junior Brother Qingyuan, it is probably inappropriate to give Qingde this kind of guidance as your identity. Although I, Chunyang Sect, are a Taoist sect, also talk about orderly old and young. Qingde is your senior brother, and you may be too rude in your behavior."

These people were so aggressive that they wanted Zhou Cheng to apologize to Qingde.

But Banshan Villa is the place of Jinxu Peak after all. How could the disciples of the Jinxu lineage be willing to be at a disadvantage in front of the Dongxu lineage? They immediately refuted.

"It was clearly this Qingde who took the initiative to provoke, and even brought out the identity of the Dongxu lineage, saying that he was the one who asked for advice, so why did he say he was rude!"

"Qingde is not as skilled as a human being. He only blames him for not practicing well. Your current attitude is to be ashamed of losing. Are you angry and embarrassed?"

The quarrel between the two sides became more and more intense, and there was a faint slightest attitude of taking action. The disciples of Jingxu and Lingxu, the two veins, hid aside, watching the inheritance of the same sect as them, and decided whether to provide help depending on the situation.

Qingding took advantage of the chaos to sneak up on the stone platform and grabbed Zhou Cheng, who was helpless, "Senior Brother, it's time to run away. If they want to fight, let them fight!"

Zhou Cheng himself was planning to leave, and he was not worried that the disciples of the two veins, Jin Xu and Dong Xu, would really fight. Jin Xu Zhenren was at the top of Jin Xu Peak, and it was absolutely impossible for that kind of thing to happen.

Now that Qing Ding has come to pull him, Zhou Cheng ran off the stone platform and quietly passed through the crowd to leave.

However, before Zhou Cheng and Qingding had gone far, they met a tall Taoist nun with a beautiful face and a tall figure.

"Senior sister, why are you here?" Zhou Chengming asked knowingly.

The visitor was Zhou Cheng's senior sister Qingyun. At this time, the nun was cold and her expression was as if it was thousands of years of ice. She glanced at Zhou Cheng coldly and said, "Follow me to Huaizhen Palace later, Master will find you."

"Ah?" Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Master called himself... Didn't he see him just in the morning?

Zhou Cheng wanted to ask more, but Qingyun had already gone far, and this direction was to go to the martial arts field.

Qing Ding, who was standing beside him, shivered and said, "Senior Brother, is this ice girl your senior sister? She looks so cold!"

Zhou Cheng nodded and said, "That is Senior Sister Qingyun, and also the disciple of my master Huaizhen Taoist."

"Oh, senior brother..." Qingding's handsome face suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, which looked as if he was a girl. He covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to Zhou Cheng: "I heard that Senior Sister Bingcube and Junior Brother always have something to say. Senior Brother, I think you have a future!"

Zhou Cheng subconsciously retreated to the side when he heard this, and then carefully looked up his junior brother with a surprised look.

This kid is only twelve years old, why is he like my gossiped college roommate in my previous life?

"Where did you hear these things?" Zhou Cheng asked with his eyes wide open. He clearly remembered that Qingding was not like this when he was in Kaiyang Peak.

The little Taoist pouted and tilted his neck, saying, "It was told by several senior brothers from Lingxu Peak to me, and there are also some novel books with such scenes. I think it makes sense."

Who are the disciples of the Lingxu lineage? In just half a month, my junior brother became crooked!

Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng couldn't help rolling his eyes. He seemed to have seen his pure junior brother go away forever.

Buzz!

At this moment, a powerful magic fluctuation suddenly broke out in the martial arts stadium behind the two, and a huge phantom of the treasure bottle appeared above the martial arts stadium.

However, this magic power fluctuation only lasted for a moment, and it did not continue like a flash in the pan.

But even so, the powerful aura contained in the phantom of the treasure bottle made Zhou Cheng and Qingding feel frightened.

Qingding looked a little guilty. He glanced from the corner of his eyes and glanced at the martial arts field behind him, shrank his neck and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother, what kind of cultivation is Senior Sister Qingyun?"

Zhou Cheng gently stroked his forehead and said, "Heropo has been greatly improved, and three fourth-level artifacts have been condensed."

"The great success of Yingpo...Three and fourth-level artifacts..." Qingding's expression froze, he smacked his lips and said, "Senior brother, I suddenly remembered that I have not finished some of the homework assigned by the master, so I will go back first!"

"I'll come to play with you when I have time!"

When the last sentence sounded, Zhou Cheng could no longer see Qing Ding's figure. The little Taoist priest seemed to be worried that Qing Yun would cause trouble for him, so he ran back to Lingxu Peak without stopping.

"If senior sister really wants to teach you a lesson, it will be useless no matter how fast you run." Zhou Cheng shook his head and chuckled.

A master in the Yingpo period can fly.

Not long after Qing Ding left, Zhou Cheng saw Qing Yun leave the martial arts venue and walked towards him.

"Senior sister, what's going on with the magic power fluctuation just now?" Zhou Cheng looked at the direction of the martial arts venue and asked.

"I have suppressed the two disciples who have opened Yingpo who want to play on the martial arts stage." Qingyun said lightly.

Suppress two masters in the Yingpo stage... Isn't this a weapon refiner at the same level as you? Zhou Cheng was speechless for a moment. His senior sister seemed to be too strong.

"Follow me to see Master."

Qingyun ignored Zhou Cheng's surprise, picked up his back collar again, then raised the bottle under her feet and flew directly to the top of Jinxu Peak.

"Don't look randomly." Qingyun's voice seemed to be without joy and anger.
Chapter completed!
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