On the other hand, Feng Wanyun.
At this moment, in front of Zhao Xiaojin, he seemed even more insignificant.
He was even more embarrassed than a clown.
Because the two of them were no longer on the same level.
… ….
"Perfect Indestructible, third profound …"
"There's such a genius in the East City, and this old man didn't know at all?"
"What a fool."
At the same time.
On the city wall, the black-haired old man looked at Zhao Xiaojin and muttered to himself. There was a trace of annoyance and excitement in his eyes.
To be able to comprehend the third profound at such a young age, his future achievements would definitely be limitless.
… ….
In the sky!
Zhao Xiaojin grabbed the Holy Light Sword, and divine light shone from her body. Like a holy goddess descending, she slashed at the black python.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the black python and the Holy Light Sword shattered at the same time.
Following that.
Zhao Xiaojin waved her hand again and activated the second profound, Sword of Judgement!
Clang!
She grabbed the Sword of Judgement and landed in front of Feng Wanyun. The Sword of Judgement was placed directly on Feng Wanyun's neck.
Feng Wanyun quivered, and only then did he recover from his shock. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaojin in horror.
He had never thought that a woman's talent would be so terrifying!
He had never thought that one day, he would suffer such a huge humiliation in front of a woman.
"You've lost."
Zhao Xiaojin said coldly.
But Feng Wanyun acted as if he didn't hear it, and there was a trace of resentment in his frightened eyes!
Zhao Xiaojin raised her eyebrows.
Swoosh!
Zhang Sanbao flew into the sky and stood beside Feng Wanyun. He looked at Zhao Xiaojin and said with a smile, "Xiaojin, since you've won, put away the Sword of Judgement!"
In fact, he couldn't calm down.
After being together for so many years, he didn't know anything about Zhao Xiaojin comprehending the power of law.
Her talent was even better than his.
Because he had only comprehended one power of law, and had only reached the first profound.
And Zhao Xiaojin had already reached the third profound.
Because of this, his admiration for Zhao Xiaojin became even stronger.
Only he, Zhang Sanbao, was worthy of such a woman.
… ….
Zhao Xiaojin glanced at Zhang Sanbao, and said to Feng Wanyun, "As a man, I hope you'll keep your word."
After saying that, she waved her hand, and the Sword of Judgment immediately dissipated. She turned around and left.
But just as Zhao Xiaojin turned around, Feng Wanyun suddenly exploded, the spear in his hand piercing through Zhao Xiaojin's back like lightning, piercing through his lower abdomen.
Zhang Sanbao was stunned.
Qin Feiyang and the others were also dumbfounded.
Even Zhao Xiaojin himself found it hard to believe.
He had already lost, and the battle was already over, yet he still dared to launch a sneak attack from behind?
"Haha …"
"Damned woman, so what if you've comprehended the power of law? Didn't you fall into my hands in the end? "
Feng Wanyun's attack succeeded, and he immediately raised his head and laughed loudly.
"Brother Feng, you've gone too far!"
Zhang Sanbao regained his senses, pushed Feng Wanyun back with a palm, pulled out his spear and said angrily.
"Too much?"
Feng Wanyun laughed loudly, and said proudly: "My grandfather is the Rogue Cultivator Alliance's Tenth Elder, even if I kill her, what can you do to me?"
"You …"
Zhang Sanbao frowned.
Feng Wanyun laughed coldly, "What? Do you also want to make an enemy out of me? "
"I …"
Zhang Sanbao lowered his head, his face was filled with panic.
He liked Zhao Xiaojin, but he was also afraid of Feng Wanyun's family background.
Feng Wanyun took a step forward and snatched the spear from Zhang Sanbao's hands.
Zhang Sanbao quivered, and said in a fawning manner: "Brother Feng, Little Jin's Sea of Qi has already been crippled, this matter can also end now!"
"End?"
"No, no, no!"
"Right now, I have to say it's over. It's useless for anyone else to say it."
Feng Wanyun shook his head and sneered.
"We're all from the alliance, why are you doing this!"
Zhang Sanbao was burning with anxiety.
"Zhang Sanbao, you're just a spineless coward. Scram, don't get in my way!"
At this time.
Zhao Xiaojin, who was standing at the back, suddenly turned around and pushed Zhang Sanbao away.
Zhang Sanbao's eyelids twitched, he immediately returned to Zhao Xiaojin's side and said softly: "Little Jin, I'm doing this for your own good …"
"For my own good?"
"With your humble attitude, even I feel embarrassed looking at you!"
Zhao Xiaojin sneered, he raised his head to look at Feng Wanyun, and sneered: "In front of so many people, you actually dare to do such a thing like sneak attack, you are indeed a well-deserved grandson."
"You're f * cking courting death!"
Feng Wanyun flew into a rage out of humiliation, the spear in his hand flickered with a faint light, and went straight for Zhao Xiaojin's forehead.
"Brother Feng, you can't …"
Zhang Sanbao stood in front of Zhao Xiaojin, his face full of pleading.
"Scram!"
Feng Wanyun roared.
"If you don't dare to make a move, then scram to the side."
Zhao Xiaojin also pushed Zhang Sanbao away once again. Zhang Sanbao was in a difficult situation!
In his opinion, he was trying his best to protect Zhao Xiaojin, but why was he not liked by Zhao Xiaojin?
… ….
Feng Wanyun did not stop, the tip of his spear flickered with a bone-piercing cold light, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed.
However, Zhao Xiaojin did not retreat, nor did he panic. He stared straight at Feng Wanyun.
Even Qin Feiyang and Madman could not help but admire this courage and courage.
"What should we do? What should we do? "
Zhao Yang, who was beside him, was already sweating profusely.
If he did not think of a way quickly, his sister would definitely die.
But what could he do?
For the first time, he felt his own incompetence.
If he was willing to work harder in the past, he would not be in such a state now.
… ….
In the nick of time.
A divine light suddenly swept out from the city wall and struck Feng Wanyun's spear like lightning.
Feng Wanyun was immediately forced back.
"Hmm?"
Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look at the city wall. They saw that the black-haired old man had already stood up and looked at Feng Wanyun with a trace of dissatisfaction.
"So it was this old man who made a move."
Everyone suddenly realized.
Ordinary people would definitely not dare to interfere in Feng Wanyun's matters.
Zhao Xiaojin came back to his senses and turned to look at the black-haired old man. He bowed and said, "Thank you, Elder Qing."
"It's fine."
Elder Qing waved his hand and looked at Feng Wanyun, "Let people off when possible, don't go too far."
"Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to teach me a lesson? "
Feng Wanyun said angrily.
"Still arrogant?"
Madman was surprised.
"Although this Elder Qing is powerful, Feng Wanyun has his grandfather as his backing, so he naturally won't put Elder Qing in his eyes."
"In Feng Wanyun's eyes, Elder Qing might just be a gatekeeper."
Qin Feiyang laughed secretly.
A trace of disgust crawled up in Madman's eyes as he pursed his lips and said, "This kind of person needs to be taught a lesson."
"Since Elder Qing has already made a move, then there's no need for us to make a move. Let's just wait and see!"
Qin Feiyang thought.
If Elder Qing didn't make a move, then they definitely wouldn't sit back and do nothing.
But now that Elder Qing had made a move, it wasn't their turn.
Facing Feng Wanyun's insults, Elder Qing couldn't help but frown, and said: "If you continue to pester me like this, I don't mind teaching you a lesson on behalf of your grandfather."
"You?"
"Teach this young master a lesson?"
"Haha …"
Feng Wanyun laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Elder Qing has always been highly respected in our Alliance, don't tell me he doesn't have the right to teach you a lesson?"
Suddenly.
A cold voice sounded.
"Hmm?"
Everyone raised their heads and saw a slender young man in white walking out of the void.
"It's him!"
Qin Feiyang and Madman looked at each other.
That's right!
This person was the eldest grandson of the Vice Alliance Leader, Ye Tian!
"It's Young Master Ye Tian."
"Why is he here?"
The surrounding crowd was also in an uproar.
The men treated Ye Tian as their idol, while the women treated Ye Tian as their dream lover. Not only that, Ye Tian was extremely popular.
"Ye Tian …"
When Feng Wanyun saw Ye Tian appear, he also trembled, and an indescribable fear emerged in his eyes.
"Big Brother Ye Tian …"
Zhao Xiaojin was also overjoyed as she ran to Ye Tian with a face full of worship.
"Big Brother Ye Tian?"
"Why did Xiaojin call him big brother?"
Everyone was suspicious.
Because in the Alliance City, almost everyone called Ye Tian Young Master, and very few people called him big brother.
Those who would call him that must be close to him.
"Xiaojin, you're amazing. It's only been a short time since we last met, and you've already comprehended the third profound."
Ye Tian looked at the woman in front of him, slowly raised his big hand, rubbed Zhao Xiaojin's head, and smiled.
"This …"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What was going on?
The way Ye Tian looked at Zhao Xiaojin was too gentle, and filled with doting.
Furthermore, Zhao Xiaojin had also changed from her previous barbaric self, and was as obedient as a little sheep.
… ….
At this moment.
The one who found it the most difficult to accept was Zhang Sanbao.
Zhao Xiaojin had always been a woman he adored, but looking at the relationship between Zhao Xiaojin and Ye Tian, it seemed that it was not simple.
A sense of jealousy immediately crept up in his heart.
Next was Feng Wanyun!
He never thought that Zhao Xiaojin and Ye Tian actually had such a close relationship.
Who was Ye Tian?
He was the eldest grandson of the Vice Alliance Leader. Since young, he had been the focus of the Eastern Continent's attention. Now, he was a man who had grasped two types of Law Force.
Not to mention him, even his grandfather, the Tenth Elder, had to be polite in front of Ye Tian.
And now.
He actually provoked Ye Tian's woman, and even almost died in his hands. Wasn't this hitting an iron plate?
… ….
Zhao Xiaojin lowered her head and said, "No matter how powerful I am, I'm not as powerful as you, Big Brother Ye Tian!"
"What's so powerful about me?"
Ye Tian shook his head and laughed bitterly. A figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.
The owner of this figure was Qin Feiyang!
If one were to talk about being powerful, then this person was truly powerful.
Zhao Xiaojin raised her head and looked at Ye Tian suspiciously. Why did she catch a trace of disappointment from Big Brother Ye Tian's expression?
"Wait a moment."
Ye Tian smiled at Zhao Xiaojin, and then walked step by step in front of Feng Wanyun.
Feng Wanyun was extremely nervous, his face was also full of flattering smiles, and said: "Brother Tian …"
Pah!
However.
Before he could say anything, Ye Tian raised his hand and slapped him on the face.
Feng Wanyun's expression froze, and immediately said: "Brother Tian, can you leave me some face?"
"You and Little Jin were originally in a fair battle. Since you lost, then as a man, you should accept your loss."
"But what about you?"
"What did you do?" "Sneak attack."
"And it's a sneak attack on a woman. Do you think you still have any face in the alliance?"
Ye Tian gave him another slap.
"Yes, yes, yes …"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I apologize …"
Feng Wanyun begged for mercy.
Previously, he was so arrogant that he didn't even put an old senior like Elder Qing in his eyes. However, at this moment, he was like a little lamb.
From this, it could be seen that Ye Tian's prestige in the alliance was not ordinary.
(End of chapter)
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