The tone in which Sun Xiaoyao spoke was both relaxed and mocking, and he didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all, let alone the entire Emei faction. At this time, not only the disciples of the Emei faction, but even the disciples of other major sects faintly felt that they were despised by the ancient clan along with them.

"At such a young age, he turned out to be such a character!"

"She insulted Senior Sister Xiyue, why is she so shameless and still laughing?"

The originally silent hall was full of noise, and most of them were faintly dissatisfied disciples. After all, there were only five clans of the ancient clan and the Xue family present, and the others, except for the disciples of the Ethereal Peak, were almost all disciples of large and small sects.

Now that Sun Xiaoyao is still so contemptuous in the face of the elders of the Emei faction, he obviously doesn't take the sect seriously. In addition, the disciples of the ancient clan despise the disciples of the sect for a day or two, and they have been grudging for a long time.

In this regard, the disciples of the ancient clan were not to be outdone, and said one after another: "Hehe, no matter how unconvinced, I think the great sect is at this level!"

"Except for the Ethereal Peak, how many of these sect disciples can see their strength? You see, it's a pity for such a beautiful little beauty, and she will be defeated at the hands of our little sister without any suspense!"

"If I were her, I would have been killed by a headlong run! It's a shame to talk so much, it's really embarrassing......"

Sun Xiaoyao listened to the discussion of the ancient clan behind him, although he didn't speak, the corners of his lips hooked, and his dark eyes looked at Lan Xiyue faintly, and a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"You ...... You really think that the great sect is afraid of the ancient clan!"

Lan Xiyue listened to Sun Xiaoyao's words, and her whole body trembled with anger, her hands clenched into fists, and said: "Our great sect also has Tianjiao, and we can easily defeat you!

Although the Great Sect also has a Spirit Gathering Array, it still can't be compared to the small world of the ancient clan. At this time, she lost to Sun Xiaoyao, and she was deeply unwilling in her heart.

However, Lan Xiyue also knows that Sun Xiaoyao's talent is also really demonic, at a young age, her body attainments are already beyond her reach, and it can be seen that her soul power talent is far better than herself, which is not something that resources can make up for.

"But...... Do you really think that there is no one in our sect?"

Lan Xiyue gritted her teeth, and her eyes subconsciously looked at the young Tianjiao of the Wudang Sect. She had vaguely heard of him from her master in the Emei faction, and she was convinced that even if she joined forces with Lan Bangxing, she would not be the opponent of this young man who was only twenty years old.

Because, he has ......

At this time, the young man also seemed to notice his gaze, and raised his head faintly to look this way. Lan Xiyue was embarrassed and uneasy for a while, that is, she was worried that her appearance would be seen by him, and she was disdainful, and she faintly hoped that he could stand up at this time and save the beauty heroically.

If he can stand up for himself, teach an arrogant Gu clan disciple like Sun Xiaoyao, and establish authority for the disciples of the Great Sect...... How chic is that!

Thinking of this, Lan Xiyue's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't help herself. But what made her heart fall into the cold abyss was that Wudang Sect Tianjiao, but he only seemed to feel his gaze and glanced at her lightly.

Then, in Lan Xiyue's faintly expectant eyes, he lowered his eyes coldly.

Why?

Lan Xiyue's heart fell, almost even more embarrassed than when she was pressed by Sun Xiaoyao step by step just now. But compared to the indifference of this young man, what she was more worried about was that he had already despised herself because of that scene, after all, the scenery under his skirt had been watched by many male disciples present......

Did he dislike himself because of this?

Lan Xiyue unconsciously tightened her dress, her heart was full of panic, and she was even more embarrassed than being defeated by Sun Xiaoyao.

"Little brute with no tutor!"

Lan Xiyue's many thoughts were only for a moment, but at this time, Xiao Fengxian listened to the contempt of the ancient clan disciples, and then looked at Sun Xiaoyao's innocent face with a smile, her heart was already furious, and she stepped forward directly, her mana shocked, and there was a faint murderous aura overflowing.

"Both!"

Seeing that the elders of the Emei faction were almost murderous, Yun Haocang also grasped the situation almost, and hurriedly stood up at this time and said, "Don't worry, both of you can rest your anger, this junior is competing, don't directly hurt the harmony of the two clans because of this." ”

There's a fart and a fart!

When the disciples of the two clans heard this, the same thought appeared in their hearts almost at the same time.

But he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling man, and when he interjected with such a smile, no matter how much anger the elders of the Emei faction had in their hearts, they naturally couldn't vent it.

"Master Yun will pick the time. ”

Xiao Fengxian's heart was full of anger at the moment, and he was interrupted by Yun Haocang, and he just stabbed him painlessly.

Ethereal Peak is the host in the end, and Yun Haocang's face can't be given by anyone. Seeing that he spoke at this time, both Xiao Fengxian and the old man of the Sun clan restrained their own momentum.

It's just that when he stood up at this time, it was undoubtedly the Emei faction that suffered, Xiao Fengxian was holding back his anger, and he didn't have a good face for him. Yun Haocang didn't take it to heart, and only stood up and said with a smile at this time: "Two, this is a competition, just a banquet, and it is really not appropriate to start too hard." What does Hui Ancestor think?"

Xiao Fengxian's expression looked better.

Hui Ancestor is the old man who stood up from the Zhuan Sun clan, and his full name is Zhuan Sun Hui. Facing Yun Haocang's words, he also nodded and smiled: "What Master Yun said is that this little man is indeed not lighter or heavier sometimes. ”

If he was a little more shameless, he could naturally pretend to be confused and make a big fuss about the fact that Lan Xiyue was not injured much. But if he is really shameless to this point, I am afraid that even Ethereal Peak will be offended together, and he is not addicted to raising the bar, so naturally there is no need to do this.

At this point, even if it was over, Xiao Fengxian and Sun Hui lost their momentum, and were persuaded by Yun Haocang a few words, and responded lukewarmly, and returned to their seats.

However, for everyone present, it may not be the end, at least Liangzi has already been settled, and the disciples of the Emei faction and the Zhuan Sun clan look at each other, and they are all full of surging gunpowder smell, like two groups of anxious cockfights. Lan Xiyue left briefly under the guidance of the maid, changed her clothes, and then returned to the hall with her head down and embarrassment.

Her clothes were pierced by Sun Xiaoyao's long whip, and she didn't know how many disciples were on the scene, but now when she walked out of the hall, she felt that everyone's eyes seemed to be hot and focused on herself, and she simply didn't have a face to see anyone anymore.

(End of chapter)