Outside the secret realm, the tea cup in the hands of the elder of the Wuji Sword Sect was broken into several pieces, and the hot tea splashed into his hand, but he had no expression other than a black face.
The surrounding elders also became quiet. Although victory and defeat are normal in the competition, as disciples of the righteous sect, they must leave a chance for each other.
Leng Xuanchen had no strength to resist anymore, so Lin Xiyao's act of killing him was really not appropriate.
"Elder Rouqin, Lin Xiyao is a disciple of your Qingyun Sect. It is well known that he is very powerful. Leng Xuanchen provoked her frivolously when he was young, and now he has been taught a lesson. I think this matter can be settled here." Head of Tianyan Sect Looking at Rouqin, she spoke with a smile.
He didn't expect Lin Xiyao to be so strong. It seemed that Lu Yunqi's elimination must have been her work.
The head of the Tianyan Sect personally tried to persuade him to make peace, and the elder of the Wuji Sword Sect softened his expression a lot. He put his hands behind his hands and looked at Rouqin quietly, waiting for her reply.
Although Leng Xuanchen is not as powerful as Lin Xiyao, he is also the disciple with the highest talent received by the Wuji Sword Sect in recent years. If Lin Xiyao really destroys him, then the Wuji Sword Sect will definitely not let her go, as well as those behind her. Qingyun Sect!
Rouqin carefully savored the meaning of the words of the head of Xiaoqing. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the elder of the Wuji Sword Sect who was staring at her. Of course she knew what to do.
But what is the attitude of the elder of Wuji Sword Sect? Is he threatening her?
The disciple of his sect was provocative despite being incompetent and deserved to be beaten. The elder didn't know how to correct his attitude even if he wanted to intercede for him.
Rouqin's hidden rebelliousness was revealed, her smile did not diminish, and she continued to drink tea, completely ignoring the dissatisfied gaze of the elder of the Wuji Sword Sect.
He said slowly: "Master Xiao, don't worry. We all know Xi Yao's character. Besides, this is not the first time something like this has happened. I believe she will handle it well. We elders will just wait and see what happens."
"Yes, this is not the first time. It is common for juniors to fight and fight, so don't worry." After hearing what she said, the other elders also laughed and helped to smooth things over.
After all, it's not his disciple who gets beaten anyway.
What happened after a few hits? Which disciple of any sect here has not been beaten by Lin Xiyao? Is it just their Wuji Sword Sect that is different?
This Wuji Sword Sect's entire sect is dragging down 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan each. Do you really think that other sects will listen to them?
The elders were joking and trying to smooth things over, but in their hearts they wished that Lin Xiyao would be beaten harder.
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"Alert! Alert! The system has suffered a major attack. It will be unbound now. It will be forcibly stripped after the countdown is over. The countdown is 5, 4, 3..."
ha? Why is it still unbound?
Lin Xiyao was puzzled. The system couldn't leave until it completed its task. Why did it leave early?
Leng Xuanchen, who was originally dazed, immediately came to his senses when he heard the system's words, and asked loudly: "Why are you unbinding? Didn't you say you want to accompany me to rise? You can't leave!"
"2, 1, the countdown is over."
The system's mechanical time reporting ended, and no matter how hard Leng Xuanchen tried to retain it, it was automatically peeled off from his hippocampus.
After breaking away from Leng Xuanchen, the system began to actively chase Lin Xiyao's spiritual power.
"Wocao!" This frightened Lin Xiyao so much that he immediately withdrew his spiritual power.
She doesn't want to be bound to this weird system!
Regardless of whether Lin Xiyao wanted it or not, the system followed Lin Xiyao's spiritual power and left Leng Xuanchen's brain.
Lin Xiyao only saw a small bright spot shaking in front of him, and without even thinking about strengthening his protective barrier.
Unlucky thing, back off!
The system shook a few times in front of Lin Xiyao's barrier, as if it wanted to pass through the barrier, but failed several times. In the end, it circled helplessly around her and then disappeared into the air.
…
The system just disappeared? !
Lin Xiyao was speechless. She was just curious. Why did this system leave the male protagonist alone?
This system is so unprofessional!
Looking at Leng Xuanchen who was still being strangled by her neck, Lin Xiyao let go of his hand and accidentally fucked the male protagonist, which was a bit embarrassing.
Leng Xuanchen no longer had any strength to resist, and the departure of the system hit him even harder. The moment Lin Xiyao let go, he slipped like a noodle.
Lin Xiyao curled her lips in disgust, the male protagonist was too fragile.
His appearance also made Lin Xiyao lose interest in continuing. She patted her slender and white hands slowly and said softly: "It's getting late, Fellow Daoist Leng, I'll take my leave now."
After speaking, she turned around and winked at Mo Qianyi and his group who were not far away. They immediately understood and trotted up to her.
Lin Xiyao glanced at the other sect disciples who were watching around him. Most of the people who remained were old faces.
A group of hard-nosed veterans don’t need to remind themselves.
She turned around and looked at the disciples of Wuji Sword Sect. Lan Ming, the one with the lowest cultivation level, had already fainted and was surrounded by several senior brothers who were following her.
Seeing Lin Xiyao turning to look at them again, several of them nervously squeezed the spirit swords in their hands, their eyes averted, and occasionally they glanced at Leng Xuanchen who was lying limp on the ground, but they did not dare to go up to check out of fear of her.
Just watch it if you want. Am I some kind of scourge?
But he probably knew that his behavior just now made them too scared, so Lin Xiyao gave a friendly reminder with a faint smile on his lips.
"There are no scoring formations in the secret realm now. Do you want to go out together? Or you can stay and hunt some monsters."
After saying that, she took the lead in crushing her teleportation card regardless of other people's answers, and Qianli's figure disappeared instantly.
Upon seeing this, Mo Qianyi and others immediately followed her pace and crushed the teleportation cards one after another.
At this point, all the Qingyun Sect disciples left, leaving other sect disciples looking at each other.
All the formations in the secret realm have been unlocked by Lin Xiyao. There is no need to stay any longer, and the meager points from hunting monsters will not be of much use.
"Then I'm leaving. Say goodbye." Ke Le bowed his hands to the people next to him, and then left the secret realm with Mu Feng.
The Wuji Sword Sect disciples watched Lin Xiyao leave before they dared to run in front of Leng Xuanchen and carefully checked his injuries.
The two-day trial in the secret realm ended one day early because of Lin Xiyao, and the disciples in the secret realm began to crush the teleportation cards.
When the elders of various sects saw this scene in the square, they also got up and went to the teleportation point to pick up people.
As soon as Lin Xiyao came out of the secret realm, she met the elder of the Wuji Sword Sect who was anxious to pick him up. The elder of the Wuji Sword Sect stared at her with an unkind look.
He was gritting his teeth secretly. If he hadn't been worried about the people around him, he would have wanted to teach her a lesson right away!
Lin Xiyao's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at him without fear, as if she couldn't stand me and would do something quickly.
I don’t know the dignity and inferiority!
The elder of the Wuji Sect opened and closed his nostrils in anger. He had been aloof for too long, and this was the first time he was provoked by a disciple. However, he still couldn't find fault with the other party, so he could only snort heavily and leave with a roll of his sleeves.
When he walked to the secret transmission place and looked at Leng Xuanchen and Lan Ming who had fainted, he became even more angry.
"I didn't expect that in just three short years, Xi Yao's cultivation level would improve so much. It's really eye-opening!"
The head of Xiaoqing was wearing a platinum Taoist uniform, with dust on his hands, and walked towards Lin Xiyao with a smile, his crescent-shaped eyes filled with admiration.
The beauty is stunning, such a genius, but it’s a pity that he is not a disciple of Tianyan Sect! He couldn't help feeling regretful in his heart.
