How could Murong Qi be defeated?
He was a Grotto-Heaven Realm expert who had comprehended the Great River Sword Essence.
"You don't have the ability, but you want to show off in front of a woman."
Jun Wu Xie said coldly.
Murong Qi, who was half kneeling on the ground, was so angry that he spat out blood again.
"You," Jun Wu Xie pointed to all the people who were hostile to him and said, "who else is not convinced, come at me. Today, I will deal with all kinds of people who are not convinced! "
As soon as he said this, everyone in the banquet hall looked terrible.
A rogue cultivator who came from an unknown small city, was actually so domineering in this Assembly of Sages.
The young talents of the capital city felt ashamed.
This was their territory.
"Come, throw this person out!"
Muyang Qingya's face was as cold as frost. The Muyang family was also one of the organizers of the gathering.
Today, things had turned out like this.
If not for the fact that this person was Ji Inran's guest, she would have ordered him to be killed.
A group of Qi Condensation Realm guards rushed in.
"We will not leave before Bu Yunfei kowtows to my sister and admits his mistake!"
Jun Wu Xie did not want to stay here for a long time. To hell with this gathering. It was just a place for a group of hypocritical people who pursued benefits.
However, before Bu Yunfei repents, he will not leave!
Not for other reasons, but because Bu Yunfei made Yueyao sad!
"Do you want to die?"
Muyang Qingya's eyes were cold.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jun Wu Xie slapped her.
With a 'pa' sound, five deep finger marks were left on her fair and delicate face, and she fell to the ground from the force of the slap.
"Don't think that I won't hit you just because you are good-looking!"
Jun Wu Xie had wanted to slap her for a long time. If not for Muyang Qingya deliberately making enemies for him, how could things have turned out like this?
He just wanted to quietly wait for Ji Inran.
In the end, he was just sitting in a corner and disaster came from the sky.
"You … you dare to hit me?!"
Muyang Qingya's voice became extremely sharp.
In her twenty years of life, she had never suffered such humiliation!
For a moment, everyone in the banquet hall was stunned.
That rogue cultivator actually slapped Muyang Qingya!
She was the number one beauty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which man didn't want to hold her in the palm of his hand? He spoke carefully, afraid that if he spoke too loudly, it would damage his image in her heart.
Now, that itinerant cultivator had actually ruthlessly destroyed the flower without the slightest bit of pity for the fairer sex.
"Brat, you … you even hit Muyang Qingya, are you still human?"
"Of course I'm human." Jun Wu Xie sneered as he looked at the people who were staring at him as if they wanted to see through him. "I'm not a bootlicker like you guys."
"You …"
The men were so angry that their faces turned red and they almost exploded on the spot.
The word 'bootlicker' accurately hit the sore spot in their hearts.
"Brat, you dare to insult us like this? Don't even think about leaving this place alive!"
The men all jumped up as if their tails had been stepped on.
As if they had a tacit understanding, dozens of people rushed up in an instant to besiege Jun Wu Xie.
Jun Wu Xie's eyes became colder and colder. He looked at Qin Keqing and said, "Miss Qin, take good care of my sister for me."
Qin Keqing didn't say anything. She silently walked behind him and hugged little Yueyao, who was sitting at the table with a worried face.
"Enough!"
Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, a cold shout came from the private room.
The Third Prince walked out with one hand behind his back. He glanced around and finally fixed his eyes on Jun Wu Xie. He said in a deep voice, "Let go of Bu Yunfei!"
"I'll let him go after he kowtows to my sister and apologizes."
Jun Wu Xie looked straight at the Third Prince. He was giving in.
After all, the Third Prince and Ji Inran were brother and sister. He thought that he should give some face to Ji Inran. When she arrived, the situation wouldn't be too embarrassing.
"How dare you!" The Third Prince's face was very cold. "Are you negotiating with me?"
"Your Highness, you're in the private room. I believe you know very well why today's matter has developed to this point. Bu Yunfei did something wrong and offended my sister. He should admit his mistake! "
"It seems that you're trying to reason with me?" The Third Prince's face was even colder. "Here, your reason is not important. My reason is the rule. Let him go immediately, or … "
Jun Wu Xie interrupted him and said, "What if I don't let him go?"
The atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.
Many people were gloating.
This rogue cultivator really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He had injured Bu Yunfei, Murong Qi, and Muyang Qingya. Now he was going against the Third Prince.
As the saying goes, when the heavens go crazy, there will be rain. When the man goes crazy, there will be disaster. His death date was right before his eyes.
"You're seeking your own death! I don't care who invited you here. Don't even think about leaving here alive! "The Third Prince shouted after he finished speaking," Men, take him down! "
Instantly, dozens of guards at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm rushed out from the shadows. Among them, there were even two Grotto Heaven Realm experts.
The Third Prince waved his sleeves and sat upright on his chair, looking down.
Although this rogue cultivator had displayed astonishing strength, he had offended the Bu Clan, Murong Clan, and Muyang Clan.
He could use this opportunity to win the hearts of these young masters, nobles, and princesses.
If these three took control of their clans in the future, with their support, there would be no suspense in the battle for the throne.
Dozens of experts surrounded Jun Wu Xie.
Everyone crossed their arms, waiting for a good show.
Jun Wu Xie suppressed Bu Yunfei with one hand and glanced at the approaching guards. His eyes flashed coldly. His Blood Qi surged and his Weapon Will boiled. Sword Qi gushed out of every pore on his body.
He stood there like a treasured sword, about to be unsheathed to kill the enemy, revealing its peerless edge.
This Sword Will spread out, causing the weapons of the crowd to vibrate.
"Grandmaster of the Way of the Sword!"
Murong Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was shocked.
The muscles on his face twitched violently, and he was mad with jealousy.
A rogue cultivator had comprehended the Grandmaster of the Way of the Sword!
As for him, he had been cultivating in the Sword Principle Sect, Big River Sword Sect, and he had only just comprehended the Sword Essence!
"His understanding of the Way of the Sword has reached the Grandmaster of the Way of the Sword!"
The Third Prince's eyes were cold. He sighed inwardly. But no matter what, this rogue cultivator had to be killed. Otherwise, the heirs of the Bu Clan and the other two clans would be hostile to him.
"Go! Take him down, dead or alive! "
He gave the order again.
Clang!
Jun Wu Xie's Blood Qi vibrated and rushed out of his body, condensing into dozens of Blood Qi swords around his body.
He did not want to expose that he had comprehended the Way of the Sword, as he was worried that it would cause more trouble. Showing up as a Sword Cultivator could conceal his true identity.
"Who dares?!"
Just as the great battle was about to break out, an ice-cold voice that sounded like the sound of nature came from outside.
The next moment.
A silver light shuttled in like a dragon. With a boom, it stabbed into the center of the banquet hall, causing the ground to crack for dozens of meters.
A terrifying Spear Will shrouded the entire banquet hall, causing everyone to feel cold all over and find it difficult to breathe.
"Marshal Ji!"
Hearing the voice and seeing the buzzing silver spear in the center of the hall, everyone's expression changed, and they all looked at the entrance of the hall.
"Seventh Sister!"
The Third Prince suddenly stood up, his eyes uncertain.
Could it be that she had invited that rogue cultivator?
At this thought, the Third Prince's expression changed again and again.
If that was the case, his plan to win over the heirs of the Bu Clan, the Murong Clan, and the Muyang Clan would not be so easy to succeed.
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