No one can argue with it!

Before, he humiliated Ye Wushuang and despised Ye Wushuang as a waste, but now, this waste has defeated the sage Jiuzhong, what else do they have to refute?

If Ye Wushuang is a waste, then what is his Tingfeng, Bai Miansheng, and even a group of onlookers next to him?

"Now since you don't have the ability to make me regret it, then please get out!"

Ye Wushuang said coldly again, unceremoniously.

"Get out!"

Hearing this, Tingfeng's sword trembled, for the first time someone dared to scold him like this, he stared at Ye Wushuang, and his killing intent couldn't help but burst out

"If you don't get out, then I'll send you personally!"

Feeling the killing intent on Tingfeng's body, Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, the ancient sword moved, stepped forward, and stabbed the sword.

However, before he could take a step, a supreme force suddenly fell from the void and pressed on his body, causing his body to pause and his movements to slow down.

His sword was aimed at Thunderbolt, how could he guard against this sudden sword!

"Shameless!"

Ye Wushuang drank coldly, and the ancient sword he stabbed out was slammed up, and the endless Ling Tian sword intent swept across the sky, smashing the void and blocking that supreme force.

Hum!

Suddenly, a cold snort exploded, and the crowd suddenly felt their ears tingle.

Looking up, a middle-aged figure stepped out of the void, with a light robe and a slow belt, otherworldly!

Falling to the ground, the corners of his clothes are not moving, and he is polite, but with a kind of femininity, this femininity, like a woman's temperament, is extremely contradictory!

Looking at the appearance of this figure, the crowd did not dare to breathe, only strong fear!

"Teacher!" Suddenly, Ting Feng turned his head and bowed respectfully, the person who came was his teacher, Cihang Zhenjun, the Great Sage and the powerhouse!

"You still have the face to call me teacher!" Cihang Zhenjun glanced at Ting Feng, and his slightly sharp voice was extremely harsh, making Ting Feng's face red and extremely ashamed, and even the teacher looked down on him!

Suddenly, his head was lowered.

Seeing this, Cihang Zhenjun frowned, and snorted: "Cultivation, cultivation is not only cultivation, but also cultivation of the Dao heart, once defeated, it does not mean that it is completely defeated, there are hundreds of millions of cultivators in the Cangtian Domain, there are countless people who have failed, and the number of failures is too much more than yours, but what persists is to rely on a strong Dao heart, victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, you are defeated, not decadent, but forge ahead, shame and courage!"

Cihang Zhenjun's words, like a dusk drum and morning bell, made Tingfeng's heart tremble, and he suddenly opened up!

"Although you have failed, but you are also aware of your flaws, you have not yet learned about Cihang Kendo, you should know how to do it. ”

Cihang Zhenjun asked.

"Teacher, I see. Hearing this, Tingfeng nodded, and respectfully clenched his fists and bowed, today, Cihang Zhenjun taught him a lesson, his sword path is indeed not yet started!

Seeing this, Cihang Zhenjun set his eyes on Ye Wushuang, and a terrifying holy thought fell on Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang's eyes froze, and a faint momentum was released, resisting that holy thought.

"What a rude boy, don't you even understand the politeness of respecting teachers!"

Cihang Zhenjun's eyes narrowed, and he spit out a sentence lightly, and the voice was as sharp and feminine as a woman!

Rude?

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang's eyes froze, as soon as Cihang Zhenjun came up, he probed him with holy thoughts, without any scruples, but said that he was rude, which was extremely ridiculous!

"After killing someone, you still don't know how to repent, and you continue to make mistakes again and again, do you think that there is no one in Kunlun Holy Academy, let you do whatever you want?"

Cihang Zhenjun said lightly.

"It's over!"

Hearing Cihang Zhenjun's words, the crowd's eyes froze, feeling that Ye Wushuang was about to suffer!

Although they knew that there was nothing wrong with Ye Wushuang in all this, who let him meet a teacher who protected his shortcomings.

Cihang Zhenjun's protection is well-known in Kunlun Holy Courtyard, and Ye Wushuang is really finished this time!

Looking at Cihang Zhenjun, Ye Wushuang sneered and said, "The teacher said that I was rude, so before the teacher appeared, he attacked one of my students, is this considered rude?"

"Is it rude to visit me with holy thoughts without my permission?"

"Say that I do whatever I want, then your students, robbing my cultivation room, are you going to kill me, are you doing whatever you want?"

"As a teacher, an elder, is it because the teacher is blind and doesn't see it?"

……

Wow!

As Ye Wushuang's voice fell, the crowd was in an uproar, Ye Wushuang dared to accuse Teacher Cihang in person, angered the teacher, and lived impatiently!

"Presumptuous!" Cihang Zhenjun snorted coldly, his deep eyes flashed with a cold light, "What do I do, how do I be, I don't need a student of you to guide me, what are you?"

As he spoke, a supreme coercion swept out, and the crowd felt their bodies sinking.

Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly sneered in his heart, if he has strength, he can be domineering, what he says is what he is, reversing right and wrong!

Right and wrong are at ease in people's hearts, but no one dares to come out to refute half a sentence of Cihang Zhenjun, who has the cultivation of a great sage, and right and wrong are allowed to change!

"Teacher, Han Sen's death was his provocation first, and he deserved it!"

The fat face of the golden fat man was slightly dissatisfied, he was not disgusted by this kind of naked cover-up, but reversing right and wrong, it was a little too deceitful.

"Shut up!"

Cihang Zhenjun turned his head to stare at the golden fat man, and a slap was withdrawn and landed on the golden fat man's face, and suddenly a red mark appeared on the golden fat man's face, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, and a violent aura was rising.

However, in an instant, the golden fat man grabbed Ye Wushuang's hand, stepped forward, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Teacher, this slap is what you owe me, and at that time, my old man will come to get it back!"

"My old man!"

Hearing this, Cihang Zhenjun's eyes sank, looked at the golden fat man, and said coldly: "As a student of the Holy Academy, offending the teacher is disrespectful, I will slap you, it is right, whoever comes is the same." ”

"People are afraid that they don't have self-knowledge, thinking that they are very strong, but they cover the sky with one hand, but they don't know how small they are, I hope you will always be strong!"

The golden fat man said coldly, his face was cold.

Cihang Zhenjun's face was calm, and he was secretly guessing the identity of the golden fat man in his heart, and then his eyes flashed, thinking of something.

"Who are you Shen Gongbao?"

Suddenly, Cihang Zhenjun spit out a name, causing everyone next to him to shrink their eyes and stare at the golden fat man!

This name is almost as famous as His Majesty the Emperor, because he is the first military division of His Majesty the Emperor, mysterious and unpredictable, and the sentence "Friends of the Dao, please stay" makes people frightened!

The Great Sage and the Strong Don't dare to provoke!

Moreover, when it comes to protecting the short, Cihang Zhenjun can't compare.

"He's the family teacher!"

The golden fat man opened his mouth and vomited, everyone was in an uproar, even Ye Wushuang turned his head, Shen Gongbao was the old man in the mouth of the golden fat man.

"So what, don't forget, you're now a student of the Kunlun Holy Academy. ”

Cihang Zhenjun said indifferently.

The golden fat man said: "However, the family teacher doesn't know, if you dare to touch my friend, he will come to you, you go and explain to him yourself, see if he will listen." ”

"Are you threatening me?" said Cihang Zhenjun.

"That's good!" the fat man replied seriously, without a little politeness, and beat him, how could he let go of this hatred.