Hearing Qi Yue's mocking words, the deacons weren't too surprised.
Obviously, they already knew about this matter and treated Chu Xingyun as a joke. They all looked at him with smiles on their faces and snickered from time to time.
"How dare you ignore …" Xia Qingcheng was furious, but before she could finish her sentence, she was stopped by Chu Xingyun. She turned her head abruptly and discovered that Chu Xingyun's pitch-black eyes were no longer cold. They were as calm as an ancient well.
Seeing this, Qi Yue's laughter became more and more unbridled. He thought to himself, "So what if Luo Yun is the Honorary Sword Master? He's so young and hasn't experienced much. A few words from him can easily scare him."
"Last night, the Patriarch told me to be careful. Now it seems that he was overthinking. I've been in the outer sect for more than ten years. Isn't it easy to deal with a young man?"
Thinking of this, Qi Yue felt a little bored and said to Chu Xingyun, "It's getting late and we still have many things to deal with. Sword Master Luo Yun, please return. We'll discuss the matter of gathering the outer sect disciples later."
"I've made myself clear. Gather seventy thousand outer sect disciples within an hour. I won't let off anyone who disobeys my orders!" Chu Xingyun stretched out his arm and grabbed Qi Yue's wrist.
The distance between the two wasn't far to begin with, and Chu Xing Yun's attack was extremely fast. It was like a sudden clap of thunder sweeping across the sky. Qi Yue didn't have the slightest time to react, and was caught red-handed.
Qi Yue was shocked and his voice carried a trace of anger. He roared, "Based on what you've said, do you still want to punish me? Although I'm an outer sect elder, I'm still a member of the Qi Clan. If you want to touch me, you'll have to ask the Patriarch first."
As he spoke, Qi Yue retreated and wanted to throw Chu Xingyun aside.
However, all of his actions were useless.
Although Chu Xingyun's cultivation was not as high as Qi Yue's, he had the Body of Glass and could control the strength of twenty thousand elephants. In terms of strength, how could Qi Yue lose to him?
Chu Xingyun gripped Qi Yue's wrist tightly and sneered, "Pavilion Master once said that I, Chu Xingyun, am in charge of the outer sect of Wanjian Pavilion. Why would I punish an elder, Sword Master Guan Yangchen?"
The Ten Thousand Elephant Arm Gauntlet continued to circulate, releasing a faint light that completely enveloped Chu Xingyun's right arm. A terrifying power bloomed, causing Qi Yue's Yang energy to distort, making it difficult to resist.
Qi Yue panicked. He circulated all the Yang energy in his body and roared, "Let me go!"
"Alright, I'll do as you wish." Chu Xingyun sneered. Exerting strength in his arm, he suddenly swung it backwards, throwing Qi Yue towards the palace behind him.
* Boom! *
Qi Yue crashed into the wall of the palace. The fierce impact caused the hard wall to crack. Moreover, Chu Xingyun's throw was very precise. More than ten thick stone pillars were smashed apart.
Muffled rumbling sounds could be heard as the entire majestic palace collapsed. Countless rocks fell down, burying Qi Yue's entire body, causing him to let out an extremely pained cry.
"Elder Qi!" Mo Chengyun was shocked. He subconsciously turned his head and angrily glared at Chu Xingyun. He roared, "Luo Yun, how dare you …"
Before he could finish, he was answered by a pitch black foot.
Chu Xing Yun descended from the sky and directly stepped on Mo Cheng Yun's body. Mo Cheng Yun's tall and sturdy body trembled. He opened his mouth and spat out a large amount of blood.
Mo Chengyun's cultivation wasn't as high as Chu Xingyun's. He was only at the Ninth Sky of the Earth Spirit Stage. Even if he had expected Chu Xingyun's kick, he couldn't dodge it. He could only take it head-on.
After stepping out, Chu Xingyun didn't stop. He grabbed Mo Chengyun's right arm and casually twisted it. A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard. He had actually broken Mo Chengyun's right arm.
"Ahhh!" Mo Chengyun let out a mournful scream. Before his voice faded away, Chu Xingyun stomped on Mo Chengyun's right leg and crushed it.
The breaking of his right arm and leg made Mo Chengyun's scream even more mournful. But almost at the same time, his scream suddenly increased by a few degrees. There was no other reason. Chu Xingyun had also broken his left arm and leg.
In a split second, Mo Chengyun, who was at the Ninth Sky of the Earth Spirit Stage, was completely crippled by Chu Xingyun. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to stand up again. He didn't say a single word, only mournful screams.
The surrounding attendants and Xia Qingcheng were all dumbstruck. They didn't think that Chu Xingyun would suddenly make a move. Moreover, his move was so ruthless.
Chu Xingyun finally stopped. His voice was still calm as he said: "An outer court attendant dares to curse me. This is the result of not knowing your seniority."
"Luo Yun sword master, the reason why Mo Chengyun said those words was because he was anxious. He didn't mean to target you. Your punishment, isn't it a bit too heavy?" At this time, a young attendant loudly said.
In an instant, those attendants came back to their senses. Their brows were tightly knitted as they coldly looked at Chu Xingyun.
"You're right. Me punishing Mo Chengyun like this is indeed too much." Chu Xingyun wasn't angry. His smile grew wider as he said: "But … so what?"
Hearing this, all the attendants were stunned. They didn't know what he meant.
They only saw Chu Xingyun raise his right foot and fiercely step on Mo Chengyun's chest. He said neither hurriedly nor slowly: "I am the honorary sword master. My position, is only below the pavilion master. Even if my punishment is too much, only the pavilion master can say something."
"Do you think that the pavilion master will punish me for an outer court attendant?"
Chu Xingyun raised his eyebrows and coldly laughed at the crowd: "Even if the pavilion master really wants to punish me, it's fine. I can guarantee that no matter how the pavilion master punishes me, the impact on me won't be too big. This, is the absolute position of the sword master!"
After the last sentence, everyone was speechless.
That's right. No matter what punishment Chu Xingyun received, the impact wouldn't be too big. He didn't even need to be punished.
Because he was the sword master, the honorary sword master!
This was a privilege, and a symbol of status!
Chu Xingyun raised his head and once again looked at the outer court attendants. At this time, the outer court attendants were so scared that they didn't dare to look him in the eye. No one dared to say anything.
Chu Xingyun smiled in satisfaction. He moved his right foot and walked towards Qi Yue.
Although Qi Yue was injured, his injuries weren't serious. When he saw Chu Xingyun walk over, his eyes immediately flashed with a fierce light. He gnashed his teeth and said: "When the patriarch comes, you won't have a good ending!"
"Is that so?"
Chu Xingyun shrugged indifferently. He reached out with his right hand and grabbed Qi Yue's entire body. He casually threw Qi Yue onto Mo Chengyun's body. When the two collided, the dust that had dissipated with great difficulty once again danced in the air.
"I don't care how sword master Yang Chen treats me. Even if he wants to kill me, that's a matter for later. Unfortunately, you'll never see that scene."
These cold words came out of Chu Xingyun's mouth. Qi Yue and Mo Chengyun's hearts trembled violently. Their eyes widened and they felt a chill run down their bodies. It was as if the aura of death was coming.
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