"Who? The other end of the sea of ​​clouds?" Yun Qingyang curled his lips disdainfully, staring at Wang Sheng proudly and said: "After all, you are the most outstanding disciple of the Sword Sect, and you have to rely on a sect that no longer exists."

"No longer exist? What do you mean?" Wang Sheng frowned.

"Does it still exist? I haven't seen any trace of them for three years. According to me, the group of hairpins have been destroyed by the Di family behind their backs. I would like to advise you to be more realistic." Yun Qingyang laughed, "Even if they still have remnants, so what? Now this world no longer belongs to them."

"Brother Yun, is this a bit over? Don't forget that there is a demon in Yunduan Pavilion. He is the strength of the Great Saint." Although Zhang Ziyao was arrogant, he did not dare to point out Yunduan Pavilion directly. Because of the military police, he did not expect that Yun Qingyang would dare to say so worthlessly.

After seeing that everyone was afraid of Yunduan Pavilion, Yun Qingyang suddenly felt a little superior and even more arrogantly raised his chest. "Brother Zhang, I have practiced for several years, but I didn't expect that your cultivation is getting higher and higher. Why is this courage getting smaller and smaller? So what about the Great Sage? Are there two great saints in your Qing Sect? "

"But, I heard..."

"What I heard is that it's just a rumor spread and exaggeration. Even if he comes, what can I do? I, Yun Qingyang, don't believe in those legends at all. Yunduan Pavilion is just deified by everyone. My Xiaoyao Sect doesn't take them seriously at all."

Um?

Hua Ziyun frowned, and an unknown anger rose inexplicably in her heart.

What a Xiaoyao Sect, they all rode on Yunduan Pavilion's head. Those guys were really hiding as he told me at the beginning?

Is there no more Yunduan Pavilion in China?

Just when he wanted to take action, a gloomy voice came from the crowd below, "Yun Qingyang, can Yunduan Pavilion be humiliated by someone like you?"

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared and walked out of Xiaoyao Pavilion, and rose up from the ground with a strange smile, standing among the crowd.

"Fifth Junior Brother, what are you?" Yun Qingyang was stunned.

"Senior Brother, your words just now are a bit too much. Can you insult Yunduan Pavilion?"

"You... dare you talk to me like this?" Yun Qingyang frowned and shouted coldly: "Don't rely on your qualifications to get the valor of the master to speak to me like this. I can tell you that I am still your senior brother, and I have the final say here."

"Is that so? But you are no match for me at all." The visitor smiled.

"So what? Don't forget that you are still from the Xiaoyao Sect. If you hadn't seen you pitiful, would you think we would accept someone like you who has no status? Get out!" Yun Qingyang shouted coldly, and he felt that he was very embarrassed.

Sun Lu, who was worshipped under the Xiaoyao Sect three years ago, made rapid progress in a short period of time due to his rapid cultivation speed and outstanding qualifications. Now he has surpassed everyone of their current peers and reached the sixth level of Lingxu, even higher than his senior brother.

This has always been a hurdle that he has never been able to overcome in his heart.

Why? Why can he get the attention of the sect? He is the disciple who grew up in the sect since childhood.

"Yun Qingyang, if you apologize for what you said just now, maybe I can replace Yunduan Pavilion and not care about you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" As he said that, the majestic golden spiritual power burst out instantly, and Sun Lu's face suddenly became cold, "Xiaoyao Sect is kind to me, so I will naturally not be ungrateful, but you, Yun Qingyang, dare to say that you are not rude to me Yunduan Pavilion. How can I bear this?"

"Yunduan Pavilion!" Yun Qingyang was shocked, "You are actually the remnant of the Demon Sect!"

Not only him, but even Wang Sheng and others did not expect that a person from Yunduan Pavilion was hidden in the team of Xiaoyao Sect.

Originally, he didn't want to stand up, right? It's all because Yun Qingyang is too much. You have to know that in the eyes of this group of people, some things are even more important than their lives, that is, the belief in their hearts.

"Demon? What is the real demon?" Sun Lu's fists clenched and his face became even more gloomy, and he walked towards Yun Qingyang with anger. "Thinking about the time, my Yunduan Pavilion Master had never had any relationship with various sects. It was you, a group of hypocritical guys who first forced our deputy Pavilion Master to death, and then forced our Pavilion Master to start a massacre. All of this is the word "demon" in your mouth!"

"You, what do you want to do!"

"Apologize!"

"impossible!"

Boom ~

Sun Lu could no longer bear it, so he raised his hand and slammed at Yun Qingyang.

Uh ~

Yun Qingyang reached out to greet him, but was still accidentally knocked back several steps from the air by Sun Lu's palm, and a mouthful of blood surged out of his throat.

"Sun Lu, you dare to attack me?" Yun Qingyang's face turned pale, and he looked at him in disbelief and said, "Are you sure you only have the strength of the sixth level of Lingxu?"

"Junior Brother Sun, Zhao Tiankuo, the 217th position in Yunduan Pavilion, is here. I want to see who dares to insult me, Yunduan Pavilion."

A hearty laughter, a figure shot from the sky quickly.

Lingxu level sixth level, another one?

Are the people in Yunduan Pavilion practicing so fast?

It's like God's help.

"Brother Zhao, why are you here too?" Sun Lu asked with a smile when he saw the person coming.

"Red Flame Red Lotus, I'm here for him too." Zhao Tiankuo smiled and looked at Yun Qingyang with a palm in his body coldly. His eyes suddenly became sharp. "If it weren't for Junior Brother Sun, he was considered half of you from Xiaoyao Sect, I'm afraid you're dead now."

"You, you dare!" Yun Qingyang said gritting his teeth.

"The warriors who dare not cause trouble are not good warriors. I, Yunduan Pavilion, have you ever been afraid? Don't you say we are demons? Then what else do we dare not?" Zhao Tiankuo knew that Sun Lu was not suitable for another occasion, so he could only teach this guy a lesson on his behalf. "Lingxu fifth level, do you know that even if a first and second level Lingxu master came to my Yunduan Pavilion, he would not take you seriously."

"Haha, joke, it's really arrogance!" Yun Qingyang laughed, "There are so many fellow monks here, how dare you speak out here."

Wang Sheng, who had not spoken aside, sighed, smiled bitterly, and stood up, "Brother Zhao is right. The people from Yunduan Pavilion are probably prohibited from using elixirs and fairy herbs to assist in their cultivation from the foundation building realm. The purity of the spiritual power in their bodies is far from viewed with normal eyes. You cultivators who use the resources of the sect to use medicine to pile up medicine are simply a foundationless virtual tower."

"Wang Sheng, you..."
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