Li Yu smiled a little awkwardly.
That person said again, "You took all the good things first, right?"
After hearing the conversation, the rest of the people also stopped. Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Yang Qingxuan. Like greedy wolves, their eyes emitted undisguised green flames.
Li Yu said awkwardly, "No, this brother is Yang Qingxuan. I have a good relationship with him."
Li Yu's face was a little pale. He walked down with a limp. That person laughed and immediately understood what was going on. He licked his lips and said, "So, the fat meat hasn't been eaten yet?"
The people in the Divine Palace were all experienced. It was not the first or second time that the old people who brought the newcomers were beaten. They all laughed and gathered around.
"This kid is tender and has a cold and arrogant face. It seems that he has some wealth."
"Li Yu just broke through to the middle stage of the True Martial Realm some time ago, but he was still injured. This kid is a tough one."
"Haha, who can come here is not a tough one? How long has Li Yu broken through to the middle stage of the True Martial Realm? His strength is so weak that it is normal for him to be beaten. "
Li Yu heard many people ridiculing him and was furious. But at a glance, all the people who ridiculed him were people he could not afford to offend, so he tactfully shut up.
"Brat, come here and tell your big brother how you got in."
A man with a rough face came forward and directly pulled Yang Qingxuan. This man was at least thirty or forty years old. It seemed that he had been locked up for a long time.
The man pulled Yang Qingxuan's hand and pulled Yang Qingxuan to his side. He walked toward the main hall and separated the crowd with one hand. He shouted, "Make way, make way, don't disturb me and brother Yang Qingxuan talking."
"F * ck, this Zou Guannan is shameless. Everyone has a share."
"I remember last time a newcomer was dragged by him. Because he was not obedient, he directly dismembered him."
"He's a notorious figure in the Forbidden Grounds."
"The number of students who died in his hands has already exceeded two digits."
All kinds of voices entered Yang Qingxuan's ears, but he turned a deaf ear to them and was dragged away by Zou Guannan.
The two of them walked to the center of the hall. Zou Guannan chuckled and said, "Little brother, don't worry. I'm a good person."
"Well, you don't have to comfort me. I'm not worried at all."
Yang Qingxuan said indifferently.
"Hmm? Not worried at all? "
Zou Guannan was stunned for a moment. He stared at him and the expression on his face began to turn cold. He said, "Did I pretend to be a good person too much and make you think I'm really a good person?" A cold light continuously condensed in his eyes.
Yang Qingxuan smiled indifferently and said, "I don't care if you're a good person, a bad person, a piece of jade, or a pile of shit. What does that have to do with me?"
The hall fell silent for a moment before it was filled with laughter. "Haha!" Everyone was laughing so hard that they couldn't stand straight.
"This freshman is so arrogant!"
"I hope when Zou Guannan breaks his balls, he can still be so calm."
"Aiya, I'm afraid this freshman will also be dismembered. I hope he has enough good things on him and can share some with me."
Zou Guannan was refuted by Yang Qingxuan to the point that he couldn't say anything. He wanted to rage, but he felt that rage would make him seem ungentlemanly. He could only lick his lips and said in a sinister voice, "I don't want to talk to you anymore. You're an annoying little brother. I don't want to see you again!"
He grabbed Yang Qingxuan's finger and fiercely pressed it down.
Yang Qingxuan's arm retracted and slid out like a loach. He then grabbed Zou Guannan's arm with his backhand.
"You … You have guts!"
Zou Guannan was finally furious. His body's True Qi exploded and shook off Yang Qingxuan's hand. Then, his fist was as fast as lightning and hit Yang Qingxuan's chest.
There was a glimmer of light on the fist. It was incomparably sharp and could cut through all obstacles.
"Bam!"
Yang Qingxuan's body surged with a layer of sword barrier. It was as if several treasured swords had materialized in front of him and blocked the fist.
Zou Guannan's fist wind pressed down on the sword barrier, producing a creaking sound of metal being squeezed. It was unable to break through.
"What? What kind of martial spirit is this?! "
Everyone was shocked. They originally thought that Yang Qingxuan was dead for sure. After taking that punch, his ribs would definitely be shattered and he would become a cripple. However, the reality in front of them was very unexpected.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed with his five fingers and a wave of sword intent gathered. It transformed into a Fighting Ghosts God and stabbed forward.
The long river gradually fell and the dawn star sank!
Zou Guannan was shocked. He realized that the sword had covered all his escape routes. He hurriedly retracted his fist and punched out again.
"Boom!"
The fist struck the tip of the sword. The terrifying sword intent directly shattered his True Qi. The bones in his hand exploded and a large portion of his muscles turned into foam. His flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
"Ah!"
Zou Guannan screamed. One of his arms was crippled. He hurriedly turned around and ran away, not daring to fight again.
Yang Qingxuan did not chase after him. He looked coldly at the group of people and said coldly, "Who else wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with me?"
"Ah!"
The group of people gasped and took a few steps back in fear.
Li Yu was also dumbfounded. He had personally experienced the strength of Yang Qingxuan, but he did not expect him to be so powerful that he could cripple Zou Guannan with one sword strike.
"Who the hell is this kid? There is no name on the Hidden Dragon List. No matter how strong a newcomer is, it is impossible for him to cripple Zou Guannan with one sword strike. "
"Zou Guannan is a powerful existence in the late stage of the True Martial Realm!"
"Zou Guannan must have been careless. We can't take any student who can come here lightly."
A martial artist in his twenties with a face full of scars stood out and said coldly, "Kid, you are very arrogant! Come on, let's have a heart-to-heart talk. "
The scar-faced man strode forward. Every step he took shook the ground with great momentum.
Yang Qingxuan curled his lips and said in a ferocious voice, "Okay, big brother."
He changed the direction of his sword and stabbed forward at an extremely fast speed. A flash of lightning was drawn in the air. At the same time, countless sword shadows were branched, which was dazzling.
"Ah! How could he be so fast?! "
The scar-faced man was shocked. Only now did he know that Zou Guannan was not careless. He was really suppressed.
At this moment, it was too late for regrets.
The scar-faced man roared and pulled out a saber. Immediately, a great murderous aura appeared and attacked wildly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "
After a dazzling flash of saber and sword light, the scar-faced man's saber was knocked away with a "bang".
"Ah!"
The scar-faced man screamed. His left hand held his right wrist and his whole body trembled. His right palm had been cut off, but he was still tightly holding the handle of the saber in the distance.
"Ah!!"
After the scar-faced man screamed, he hurriedly ran away and did not dare to fight again.
Yang Qingxuan put away his sword. Suddenly, he turned his eyes and looked at a corner of the hall. Several figures came up one after another.
"Haha, a bunch of trash. You can't even deal with an unknown new student. "
The leader was dressed in brocade clothes and a jade belt. His whole body was full of awe-inspiring momentum. He was holding a coquettish woman, and his white face showed a trace of ferocity.
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