Before, Yun Zhongyue had sneered that the younger geniuses in Qingzhou were all turtles.

He once said that compared with them, Qingzhou's turtle will be revealed in its original form.

He even said wildly that the first in the Condensing Yuan Realm, the first in the Blood Transformation Realm, and the first in the Soul Shaping Realm were all taken over by the three of them from other states.

Yang Xiu sent Yun Zhongyue four words at that time: jumping beam clown.

Now, in the middle of the square, everyone is in plain sight.

Yang Xiu's posture was like a mountain, standing upright, and Yun Zhongyue was lying on the ground, trampled under Yang Xiu's feet.

Thinking about the previous conversation between the two, Yang Xiu really said what he said, Yun Zhongyue ...... What is it if it's not a jumping clown?

Who is the real turtle, everyone is in plain sight, and everyone knows at a glance.

"I dare to laugh at our Qingzhou junior warriors for being turtles, hehe...... What is the moon in the clouds now, is it not as good as a turtle?"

"What Yang Xiu said is really right, Yun Zhongyue is a clown who jumps off the beam, looking at the way he is now trampled under Yang Xiu's feet, what a wretch, he dared to underestimate Yang Xiu before, he is really a frog at the bottom of the well, and he has no knowledge. ”

"Now think about the arrogance and arrogance before the moon in the clouds, it's ridiculous, haha...... Today's events will definitely spread throughout Qingzhou and be treated as a joke. ”

......

Above the attic, bursts of chuckles sounded, and the junior warriors of Qingzhou looked happy and in a happy mood.

Yun Zhongyue mocked them before, but now they finally seized the opportunity and fought back fiercely.

Although Yun Zhongyue's strength is better than that of all Qingzhou junior blood realm martial artists except Yang Xiu, at this moment, in the mouths of all Qingzhou junior martial artists, it has inevitably become a joke.

On the square, Yang Xiu stepped on the moon in the clouds and continued: "There is a sky outside the sky, there are people on people, a mountain in the world is higher than a mountain, remember it in the future, don't be so self-righteous, understand?"

Yun Zhongyue said with an aggrieved expression: "Understand, understand!"

"Hahahaha......!"

Looking at the nest of the moon in the clouds, many of the Qingzhou warriors on both sides of the square laughed happily.

Soon, the laughter spread to the attic as well.

Yun Zhongyue was too rampant before, but now she is cleaned up like this by Yang Xiu, which makes everyone very relieved.

Bang –

There was a bang, from the attic, there was a sound.

I saw Yun Shuihou slap the table, stood up, and said with anger on his face: "The victory and defeat have been divided, why do you want to speak and humiliate, is it to bully me that there is no one in the Cloud Sword Sect?"

As he spoke, Yun Shuihou erupted with an extremely terrifying sword momentum, and the sky above the attic was separated by the invisible sword qi, and the sword momentum soared straight into the sky.

The strong man of the feudal marquis was angry, how terrifying.

Above the attic, on both sides of the square, the laughing warriors suddenly stopped laughing, and they trembled one by one.

The coercion of the feudal powerhouse made even the strong people of the Gathering Spirit feel terrible, not to mention the martial artists under the Gathering Spirit Realm, so they naturally kept their mouths shut.

"Whoever insults others will be insulted!"

Yang Xiu chuckled, said lightly, and then kicked at Yun Zhongyue: "Get out!"

Yun Zhongyue was kicked more than ten meters away, fell to the ground and rolled several times, Yang Xiu's kick was not light, which made Yun Zhongyue breathe for a while, and she couldn't get up for a while holding her stomach.

The junior martial artists of Qingzhou were greatly relieved by Yang Xiu's kick, and everyone said: Yun Zhongyue humiliated us in front, why was he humiliated by Yang Xiu, Yun Shuihou, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?

Yun Shuihou naturally knows why!

But...... He couldn't stand it.

Yun Zhongyue is his personal disciple of Yun Shui Hou, and he is a rare genius of Yun Jian Sect, humiliating the junior martial artists of Qingzhou, in the eyes of Yun Shui Hou, this is a very normal thing, no big deal.

However, the junior warriors of Qingzhou humiliated Yun Zhongyue, then it will not work, this is a big deal!

Yun Shui Hou had already spoken, and Yang Xiu also kicked Yun Zhongyue away, which made Yun Shui Hou even more furious, and shouted: "Presumptuous!"

While drinking, Yun Shuihou's eyes froze, and the fierce sword intent exploded, making his gaze almost condense like substance, forming a transparent sword blade, and shooting towards Yang Xiu.

Looking at the sword, what kind of powerful sword intent is this?

In terms of the strength of sword intent, the Marquis of Yunshui is even better than the Marquis of Qishan of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Whoosh –

A figure shot down from the attic and appeared in front of Yang Xiu.

The moment Yun Shui Hou's eyes were swordsman, Yang Xiu suddenly felt a feeling that his body was penetrated, and for a while, it seemed that his life was not under his control.

However, when Ji Changxiao appeared in front of him, this feeling suddenly disappeared, and Yang Xiu's heart was at ease.

I saw Ji Changxiao waving his sleeves, and his eyes were like electricity, meeting Yun Shuihou's gaze.

Whoop –

The void was like a flash of lightning, and the transparent blade visible to the naked eye suddenly exploded and disappeared into invisibility.

Ji Changxiao's face was like frost, and he said: "Yunshui Hou, dignified marquis, don't you feel ashamed to shoot at a junior of the Blood Transformation Realm? If you have itchy hands, you can come at me, and I will fight with you!"

Yun Shuihou sneered and said, "Do you really think of yourself as a feudal powerhouse?"

Xiao Yang, the lord of Qingzhou Mansion, stood up, his face also contained anger, and said, "Brother Yun, today is my birthday banquet, is it too much for you to provoke trouble again and again?"

Yunshui Hou, as a feudal powerhouse, is used to being strong, and he has endured it again and again, and he has endured it until now, and he can no longer bear it.

He glanced at Xiao Yang and said, "Brother Xiao, it's not that Ben Hou doesn't give you face today, Ben Hou has already spoken, Yang Xiu, this kid still dares to be presumptuous, this is a naked provocation to Ben Hou."

If Ben Hou doesn't give him some color to see, the world still thinks that my Yunshui Hou is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others. Hey...... Brother Xiao's birthday banquet can make the junior martial artists compete for fun, so why not I also have a martial arts competition for Brother Xiao?"

As he spoke, Yun Shuihou's sword momentum became stronger and stronger, and the sharp and sharp sword intent also spread out from his body.

Yun Shuihou's sword intent is too strong, as soon as the sword intent comes out, everyone feels that they are in a world of swords, it seems that all the air around them has turned into sharp blades under the sword intent, and if they move slightly, they will be cut into pieces.

This kind of sword intent strength, compared to Yang Xiu's performance just now, I don't know how many times it is victorious.

Just this sword intent was able to make the martial artists under the high level of the Gathering Spirit Realm tremble in their hearts one by one, and instinctively lost the intention to resist.

If Yun Shuihou wanted to kill people, he would be able to kill them easily.

At this moment, even the sixfold powerhouse of the Gathering Spirit Realm was as weak as a little lamb in front of Yun Shuihou.

Under the anger of Yunshui Hou, Xiao Yang, the lord of Qingzhou Mansion, has completely refused to give face, and now he only cares about whether he has face or not.

After Yang Xiu had his warning, he kicked Yun Zhongyue again, making his face dull.

So...... He was going to clean up Yang Xiu in front of everyone, and no one could stop him.

This...... It's the wrath of the feudal powerhouse!