Chapter 2646
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Young Martial Uncle is from our Xiaoyao Sect, you're jealous!
The whole place falls into a strange silence.
Everyone's eyes are focused on the man in black.
In the big array below, Guo Yiyun suddenly covers her mouth and lets out a muffled scream: "Oh my god! Young Master Yunxiao!! "
Her head is dizzy and she almost faints.
In the end, what virtue or ability did she have to be able to see her idol Jun Muyan, the Great God Jun, and also her most admired Young Master Yun Xiao in this life.
The other women, especially those who have just been captured by Fusang City's bastards and whose spirits haven't been completely destroyed yet,
Their reactions are exactly the same as Guo Yiyun's.
If the women below are screaming excitedly.
As for Li Anyang and the others, they couldn't be more shocked.
The Xiuzhen Continent's number one swordsman – Luo Yunxiao.
The legendary number one expert, number one handsome man, with unfathomable strength, who has never been defeated, who is regarded as the dream lover of countless women, Young Master Yunxiao, why is he here?!
…
Ling Yusheng's back can still feel the piercing pain from the sword energy.
He's already prepared to protect his Little Sister and Third Brother even at the cost of his life.
At this time, he realizes that he's unharmed. When he turns around, there's still a trace of confusion on his face.
When he sees that familiar figure, his breathing suddenly stagnates, and he almost blurts out "Young Martial Uncle".
But he quickly remembers that Young Martial Uncle has always been alone in the Xiuzhen Continent, always alone.
He doesn't want to get involved with anyone.
Even if it's the Xiaoyao Sect that he's nominally settled down in.
In fact, before Little Sister appeared, the Xiaoyao Sect really didn't bring any benefits to Young Martial Uncle.
On the contrary, they received a lot of pointers and crystals from Young Martial Uncle.
Thinking that Young Martial Uncle never really acknowledged them, Ling Yusheng's heart is filled with disappointment.
However, he also made up his mind to never expose the relationship between Young Martial Uncle and the Xiaoyao Sect, and not to cause more trouble for Young Martial Uncle.
The other people of the Xiaoyao Sect obviously have the same idea as Ling Yusheng.
The two carefree people like Luo Yu and Leng Yumo want to call out "Young Martial Uncle" the moment they see Luo Yunxiao.
But in the end, they forcibly hold it back.
Even if the relationship between Mu Yan and Luo Yunxiao is very close, teacher and friend, at this time, she is also silent.
It was as if she didn't know Luo Yunxiao at all and was just shocked by this sudden turn of events.
…
Li Anyang had also recovered from his shock. He looked at Luo Yunxiao with an expression of anger and unwillingness.
But so what if he was unwilling?
How powerful was Young Master Yun Xiao?
Let's put it this way!
In the Ziyun Realm, there was a ranking that represented the strongest strength, and it was called the Green Sky List.
Someone like the Dingguo Marquis, Chu Xinyan, could only be ranked third.
Dragon Ascension Academy's Elder Kong Yuanjiu, an advanced Tribulation Passing Cultivator, was only ranked eighth.
As for the Green Sky Roll, they did not dare to put Luo Yunxiao's name on it.
This was because no one had ever seen this person in action.
No one knew how unfathomable his true strength was.
Against the Unfettered Seven, they could rely on their numbers to forcefully seize the treasures.
But facing Young Master Yun Xiao …
Li Anyang looked around him and saw that the cultivators who had been ferocious and confident just a moment ago had expressions of fear on their faces. Their gazes were timid and they looked like they were ready to run away at any moment.
How could they fight this kind of battle?
There was no need to even try, it was already a crushing defeat.
(End of this chapter)
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