They watched as Jun Wu Xie walked over step by step.
The eyes of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect members turned red.
In front of Yan Qingcheng, they could kneel, lie down, or crouch.
They could lower their heads, admit defeat, and admit their mistakes!
That was because of the other party's status and strength.
But in front of a small martial artist like Jun Wu Xie, they had to accept such humiliation and trampling.
The people of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect could not accept it!
"You don't accept it?"
Jun Wu Xie smiled brightly. He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the last row. He looked at the young disciples of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect and did not make a move.
Then, he went to the upper echelons of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect.
The bloodshot eyes of the upper echelons trembled. They hoped that he would turn around and leave, just like how he walked in front of their disciples.
In the end, Jun Wu Xie raised his hand and slapped them.
A loud slap sounded.
It was extremely loud. It slapped the upper echelon so hard that his molars fell out. His left face swelled up.
The first person to be slapped was the core elder who had been slapped at the beginning.
He felt that the slap on his face was not from a human's palm, but from a savage beast's palm.
The strength was so strong that his head buzzed. Instantly, his ears rang and he lost his hearing. His vision turned black and he saw stars.
He was incomparably furious in his heart, wishing he could immediately pull out the tendons of this hateful brat and skin him alive.
However, the other party had the support of the Phantom Pupil Clan. He could only think about it and not do it. Otherwise, the entire Mountain Bearing Sword Sect would face a disaster!
At that time, it would bring disaster to the sect. His entire family would be annihilated!
Endure!
He clenched his fists tightly. His heart was filled with humiliation. His face was bleeding. His eyes were bloodshot and the veins on his neck were throbbing!
Jun Wu Xie did not care about the humiliation in his heart.
This was the effect he wanted!
This old thing was arrogant and domineering. He said that he would destroy the Sōgō Gakuin School!
Now, he was the one to teach him a lesson!
He raised his hand and slapped with all his strength.
Slap, slap, slap.
Every time he swung his palm, blood splattered everywhere.
In just a short moment, the core elder's face was covered in blood. Both sides of his face were badly mutilated, and he fell to the ground. His head was as swollen as a pig's head.
Even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.
Such a scene made the corners of everyone's eyes twitch, but in their hearts, they felt incomparably relieved.
Serves them right for humiliating the Great Zhou Dynasty!
However, it was different in the eyes of the other members of the Mountain Upholding Sword Sect.
Every time the golden palm swung, it was as if it was slapping their faces and their hearts. An indescribable sense of humiliation filled their hearts.
Since the founding of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect, when had the upper echelons ever been trampled and humiliated like this?
This was the first time something like this had happened since the beginning of time!
Very quickly, that core elder was slapped unconscious.
Jun Wu Xie's slap was too heavy.
The people of the Mountain Supporting Sword Sect didn't dare to use too much True Qi to resist.
All of them knew that if they didn't let the woman of the Phantom Pupil Clan vent her anger today, this matter wouldn't end!
Rather than being humiliated and even having their lives in danger, they might as well take it this time.
"After cultivating for over a hundred years, this is all you've got? Just a few slaps and you've already fainted. You're so weak?"
Jun Wu Xie looked at that core elder with disdain.
These words made the people of the Mountain Supporting Sword Sect so angry that they almost vomited blood!
This damned brat had used his palm to slap their people, and now he despised them for not being able to withstand a slap?
How could there be such a disgraceful logic in this world!
"It's your turn!"
Jun Wu Xie changed his target.
He felt especially comfortable now. Slapping the upper echelons of the Mountain Supporting Sword Sect was simply too addictive.
He didn't touch those disciples.
No matter what those disciples thought, at least they didn't jump out to target him today, nor did they clamor.
The two who clamored had been killed by him.
But these upper echelons were different. These upper echelons didn't come out to stop it, which meant that they tacitly agreed or supported the actions of the core disciple and Chan Feng!
In an instant, the entire square was filled with the sound of slaps.
This sound seemed to have a magical quality.
Those who were slapping were addicted, and those who were watching the show were also addicted to it. They all had excited expressions and wished that they were Jun Wu Xie. They wanted to go up and experience what it was like to slap the upper echelons of the Mountain Supporting Sword Sect.
Soon, it was the four hidden elders' turn.
Seeing Jun Wu Xie walk up to them and roll up his sleeves, the four hidden elders stared at him with dark and cold gazes.
Their gazes were filled with threat.
"Are you threatening me?"
Jun Wu Xie's lips curled up. He rolled up his sleeves and took a dozen steps back.
Just as everyone didn't understand why he suddenly retreated so far.
He suddenly rushed forward. Golden Blood Qi surged on his golden palms and fingers. As he waved his palms, there was a thunderous sound.
There was a smack!
The hidden elder was immediately sent flying. His face split open and his chin tilted to the side. More than ten teeth flew out along with blood.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
It turned out that Jun Wu Xie was running up!
He was a body cultivator and his body was extremely strong.
To slap someone and even run up, this was simply trying to slap someone to death!
"Ah!"
The hidden elder who was sent flying let out a beast-like roar in endless humiliation.
"Why are you screaming?"
Jun Wu Xie rushed forward and slapped him left and right. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! His hands were covered in blood.
Bright red blood splattered all over the ground.
Soon, the hidden elder fainted and curled up on the ground. His body was still spasming and the blood flowing out of his face spread along the ground.
When the other three hidden elders saw this scene, they almost broke down!
They seemed to feel this kind of humiliation as if thousands of ants were gnawing at their hearts!
Now, it was their turn!
When they saw Jun Wu Xie walking over, they trembled all over.
There was endless anger, as well as unwillingness and fear from the humiliation of life.
However, this changed nothing.
What awaited them was the same fate as the other people who were slapped.
Thus, the entire square resounded with the sound of slapping again.
In the end, the four hidden elders all fainted from the slaps and fell to the ground. Their faces were covered in blood and their heads were swollen to the size of two.
"All fainted?" Jun Wu Xie kicked them a few times and frowned. "None of them woke up?"
Everyone, "…"
Who would be willing to wake up? That would definitely be stupid.
In this situation, even if they woke up, they would have to pretend to be unconscious!
"Is it comfortable?"
Yan Qingcheng looked at Jun Wu Xie and asked.
"It's quite comfortable."
Jun Wu Xie rubbed his hands and looked like he wanted to continue.
"Is it satisfying?"
Yan Qingcheng asked again.
"It's alright."
Jun Wu Xie glanced at the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's upper echelons and walked down the stage.
At this moment, Yan Qingcheng said to the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's disciples, "Take a look. Can you still recognize who they are?"
The Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's disciples looked at each other and said fearfully, "Can … can recognize …"
"Is that so?" Yan Qingcheng said indifferently, "Looks like they haven't been slapped to the extent of being unrecognizable. Then continue slapping."
Jun Wu Xie, who was walking down the stage, stopped in his tracks.
Everyone, "…"
Was that not enough?
Although they all hated the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's people, those old fellows were indeed unrecognizable now. Even their own mothers probably couldn't recognize who they were.
"No! I don't recognize, I don't recognize anymore! "
When the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's disciples heard this, their legs turned to jelly.
If the sect's upper echelons were slapped again because of their words, they would probably lose a layer of skin even if they didn't die when they returned to the sect!
"Are you sure?" Yan Qingcheng glanced at those upper echelons and said to the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's disciples, "Take a look again. Look carefully for me. Answer after you see clearly!"
"Really … really don't recognize! Senior … we really don't recognize them! "
The Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's disciples were about to break down. Everything that happened today was like a nightmare. They only hoped that they could wake up from this nightmare soon.
"Mm, since that's the case, then so be it."
When Yan Qingcheng's voice fell, the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's disciples felt as if they had been pardoned and fell to the ground. Their faces were covered in cold sweat, and their bodies trembled from time to time.
For a moment, everyone burst into laughter.
How arrogant the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect's people were when they came was how cowardly they were now. They were all lying on the ground like soft-footed shrimps.
Now, the four secluded elders of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect were like four dead dogs.
Without them, how would the trial grounds open?
Jun Wu Xie returned to his sect's high platform and looked at the isolated area in the middle of the square.
The trial grounds' opening would have to wait until those four old fellows woke up.
"Brother-in-law, who is this person?" The Eighth Prince looked over from the opposite high platform. His expression was a little ugly as he snorted, "Does my royal sister know him?"
Jun Wu Xie was about to speak when Yan Qingcheng opened her mouth first. She looked at the Eighth Prince and said, "Is there a need to let your royal sister know about my relationship with him?"
Jun Wu Xie was stunned.
What medicine was this woman selling in her gourd?
This was not like her character.
This woman was very cold in front of strangers.
Now, she was actually opposing a fifteen or sixteen year old youth.
Why did it sound a little strange?
"Humph!" The Eighth Prince was very dissatisfied. With a black face, he said, "I don't care who you are, and I don't care how strong you are! Let me tell you, he is my brother-in-law! No matter what, my royal sister is in front of you! "
Yan Qingcheng chuckled.
"Cough!" Jun Wu Xie saw that something was not right and coughed out of politeness instead of awkwardness. She interrupted Yan Qing Cheng's words and tugged at her sleeve.
Then, he said to the Eighth Prince with a threatening face, "Why are you everywhere? What nonsense are you talking about? Can't your thoughts be a little purer?"
"Brother-in-law, tell me the truth. Between her and my sister, who is the elder and who is the younger one?" The Eighth Prince said angrily, "You owe my royal sister a perfect explanation for this matter!"
"Can you stop for a moment?"
Jun Wu Xie's head was full of black lines. What elder and younger? What was this?
Just as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Qingcheng's beautiful purple eyes staring at him coldly. That gaze was as if she wanted to kill someone.
He really had the urge to beat Ji Beilan up!
Everything was fine, so why did she cause trouble for no reason?
"Little bastard, you are really a bastard!" Yan Qingcheng's voice rang out in his mind, "Do you think you're very capable to be so angry for a beauty? In the end, I have to clean up the mess for you! When this matter is over, I will settle this with you. Just you wait! "
Jun Wu Xie was speechless.
Right now, he really wanted to strangle Ji Beilan to death.
If Yan Qingcheng were to really go crazy, who knew what she would do?
That day at the Qi Zhen Pavilion, he fell quite badly.
Now, they were not in the South Mountain Mystic Territory. In front of her, he really had no way to resist …
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