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Chapter 13

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On the Ye Family viewing platform, Ye Nanxing stood up and pointed at Lin Qian as he shouted, "How dare you! Lin Qian, what are you doing?"

"This is the Ba Mountain Trial of Wanxiang. Lin Qian, don't behave atrociously here." Next to Ye Lin, Ye Nanyi also stood up anxiously.

Ye Nanxing was worried that Lin Qian's sudden appearance on the arena with a corpse would make the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect hate the Ye Family. If his two children could not enter the Wanxiang Sect because of this, wouldn't that be terrible?

Similarly, seeing his daughter fighting with the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect, Ye Nanyi was also worried that Lin Qian's sudden appearance on the arena would make the two disciples of the Wanxiang Sect angry.

"Waste Timber Forest, why are you still here? What are you doing up there?"

"This guy is embarrassing himself at a time like this. What is he doing on the arena?"

At this time, on the Ye Family viewing platform, many members of the Ye Family spoke in disgust. Their focus was completely on the face of the Ye Family.

"Tyrant's Blade Sect?" However, only Ye Nanxin frowned and focused on Lin Qian's words. "Isn't that a sect that is hostile to the Wanxiang Sect? Why would Lin Qian shout at the Li Family like this?"

On the other three viewing platforms, people from the major forces of Ba Mountain City looked at Lin Qian on the arena and pointed at him, discussing spiritedly.

"He is the fiancé of the proud daughter of the Ye Family, isn't he? I heard that he came back after disappearing for four years. It's true. "

"Humph, I think he saw that the young lady of the Ye Family has become a powerful genius disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, so he hurried back to get close to the Ye Family."

"But I feel that something is wrong. Didn't Lin Qian say that he can't cultivate without a Martial Spirit? How did he throw the corpse of an adult man from ten zhang away onto the arena? "

The last person's words stunned many people. They opened their mouths but did not know what to say.

At the same time, on the Li Family's viewing platform, the Li Family's Patriarch, Li Qin, suddenly stood up and stared at the corpse on the arena.

The other people of Bashan City might not know this effeminate man, but Li Qin did.

Fu Yuxiang was one of the disciples from the Tyrant Blade Sect who had come this time.

When Li Qin stood up, a young man with a knife scar sitting beside him also stood up abruptly. He walked to the edge of the viewing platform and stared at Fu Yuxiang's corpse for a long time.

As the knife-scarred young man stood up, twelve members of the Li Clan also stood up. They walked over to stand behind him, gazing at Lin Qian with unfriendly expressions.

This scene baffled many people, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

First, the Ye Family's reputed good-for-nothing son-in-law brought a man's corpse onto the stage. Now, it was the Li family again. Many unfamiliar young men were coming out.

There seemed to be a standoff between them. Could it be that this useless son-in-law of the Ye Clan had enmity with the Li Clan?

"Are those people from the Tyrant's Blade Sect?" On the Ye Clan's viewing platform, Ye Lin looked in the direction of the Li Clan, her forehead dripping with cold sweat.

For some reason, when she looked at the knife-scarred young man, her body involuntarily trembled.

"You did it?" A hoarse voice came from the knife-scarred young man, and he stared at Lin Qian with interest.

Lin Qian unhurriedly bent his sleeves to his elbows and said with a smile, "That's right, I did it."

"As far as I know, although you are the fiancé of the Divine Sword Sect's Little Sword Saint, Ye Xin, you are just a good-for-nothing without a Martial Spirit who cannot cultivate. Fu Yuxiang is in the Nirvana Realm. You said you killed him? Are you kidding me? "The knife-scarred young man tilted his head and used his hand to touch the scar on his face as he sneered.

Nirvana Realm!

The knife-scarred young man's words caused the surroundings to fall silent. Everyone stared in shock at the corpse beside Lin Qian's feet on the stage.

They never imagined that the man who died on the stage was actually in the Nirvana Realm.

"Isn't he afraid of blowing his own trumpet? This good-for-nothing actually said he killed a Nirvana Realm martial artist?" On the Ye Clan's viewing platform, the shocked Ye Feng said mockingly.

She did not conceal her voice, and in this especially quiet place, it was exceptionally loud.

"No, no, no!" Suddenly, the knife-scarred young man raised his hands and waved them around, "If you are Lin Qian, then it is really possible."

At this point, the knife-scarred young man paused and pointed at the smiling youth on the stage, "Lin Qian, are you Lin Qian?"

The knife-scarred young man's words made everyone feel even more confused. The twelve people behind him were also extremely puzzled.

At this time, Lin Qian nodded his head slightly. With a face as serious as the knife-scarred young man, he said, "Yes!"

"Hahaha …" After receiving Lin Qian's reply, the knife-scarred young man lowered his head and laughed wildly.

At this moment, on the Bai Clan's viewing platform, Bai Ren's Materialization Origin Stage aura suddenly erupted. He leapt up and charged onto the stage.

At the same time, on the Ye Clan's viewing platform, the two brothers, Zhao Qiang and Zhao Jian, also unleashed their Soul Power and arrived beside Lin Qian like Bai Ren.

After arriving on the stage, Bai Ren's expression was somewhat anxious as he excitedly asked Lin Qian, "Senior Lin, what exactly is going on? Why is there a Nirvana Realm Tyrant Blade School disciple?!"

Zhao Qiang and Zhao Jian, who were beside him, also had panicked expressions.

Lin Qian punched each of their chests and said, "Don't worry, it's just a Nirvana Realm. If you can come out alive, I will also bring you back alive. Don't panic!"

After hearing Lin Qian's words, the three of them seemed to have taken a tranquilizer. Their originally chaotic emotions also gradually calmed down.

The three of them had calmed down, but when Bai Ren spoke, his voice was not soft due to his agitation. Everyone heard it clearly.

"Did I hear it wrong? Bai Ren called that trash senior brother? "

"You didn't hear it wrong. I heard it too. Our Bashan City's pride really called that trash senior brother!"

"What exactly is going on? I really don't understand."

Immediately, the entire plaza was in an uproar. Everyone looked towards the stage in astonishment.

On the Li Clan's viewing platform, Li Qin also asked the scarred youth in astonishment, "Milord, what exactly is going on?"

"The Myriad Appearance Sect has a genius that has risen rapidly recently. He is comparable to the Divine Sword Sect's Little Sword Saint, Ye Xin. His physical body is terrifyingly strong, and he can fight against Origin Tools with his bare hands. Ordinary Nirvana Realm experts can only be suppressed by him. Because of his master, he is called the Young Emperor. "

When the scarred youth started speaking, everyone naturally quieted down and perked up their ears to listen.

Everyone present had a certain level of cultivation. When the scarred youth spoke, he did not purposely lower his voice, so they naturally heard him clearly.

However, when they heard this, a terrifying possibility emerged in their hearts. They slowly shifted their gazes towards the trash in their eyes.

"The information was wrong. The Myriad Appearance Sect's Inspector of Bashan City is not that Bai brat, but you …"

When he finished speaking, the scarred youth burst forward. The terrifying soul power of the Nirvana Realm rushed out of his body, and he fiercely kicked the youth on the stage.

"Young Emperor Lin Qian!"

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