Chapter 28: Departure

Yuan Fan tried his best to slash out the nine sword lights, thinking that he could use this to block Li Qingmei's nine sword shadows.

But he didn't expect that the nine sword shadows would recondense into a single sword before he came to him, and his power doubled, slashing all his nine sword lights.

Yuan Fan stood in place in a daze, unable to accept the fact that he was easily defeated.

Even, even the most powerful waning moon like a hook didn't come out, so it was defeated.

"All the bells and whistles. Zhou Yuan shook his head and commented.

At this moment, everyone who saw this scene remembered his sentence, why did Yuan Fan rank first?

After solving Yuan Fan with ten moves as promised, Li Qingmei's expression was calm, as if he had just completed a simple trivial matter, and slowly retracted his sword.

At this moment, Yuan Fan picked up the sword on the ground, and when he raised his head, his pupils were bloodshot, and he muttered to himself:

"No way, I can't lose ......"

Li Qingmei shook his head when he saw his lost soul, and then turned around and walked towards Zhou Yuan.

Yuan Fan stared at her back, his face gradually distorted, as if crazy, and roared and raised his sword to stab it.

"The waning moon is like a hook!"

In this case, Yuan Fan actually killed the killer and used his most powerful sword move.

At this time, Li Qingmei turned her back to Yuan Fan, she saw that Yuan Fan had no intention of fighting, and she didn't expect Yuan Fan to actually attack secretly, and when she realized that something was wrong, it was too late to dodge.

The tip of the sword enlarged in her eyes, and in an instant it was about to pierce her chest.

Lin Caiwei's expression froze, her eyes were always focused on the field, but Yuan Fan's sneak attack was so abrupt that she didn't even have time to remind her.

At the last moment, a ball of thunder suddenly lit up, bursting into a blazing light.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and at the moment when they were about to succeed in the sneak attack, Yuan Fan was imprinted on his chest by a dazzling blue light, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yuan used his body to chase after him, after all, this palm thunder was only a hasty seal, and the power was insufficient.

"Die!" Zhou Yuan's eyes were full of killing intent, at this moment, he wanted Yuan Fan to die here!

"Stop!" a loud shout came from afar.

The next moment, Yuan Zhong caught Yuan Fan's body.

When he saw that Yuan Fan's chest was already scorched black, and even his consciousness had been lost, his eyes opened suddenly, and the terrifying Zhuji Zhenyuan Fluctuation unscrupulously let go, and slapped Zhou Yuan with a backhand.

Zhou Yuan couldn't dodge in the air, so he could only fight with him with palm thunder.

How terrifying the true yuan of the foundation building period is, it is not at all comparable to the true qi of the qi refining period, with the power of thunder in the palm of his hand, Zhou Yuan was still slapped by Yuan Zhong thirty meters away with a palm, and then he staggered to a stop, staring at Yuan Zhong vigilantly with a pair of eyes, and quietly took out a piece of jade talisman and pinched it in his hand.

Yuan Zhong held Yuan Fan in his arms, trembling with anger.

With him in charge, someone could beat his nephew into such a miserable situation.

Although Zhou Yuan was slapped away by his palm, only he knew that the skin on the edge of his palm was also paralyzed by electricity.

He is still like this, if Yuan Fan is hit hard again, how can he survive?

"Zhou Yuan'er, in front of the public, you are so ruthless?" Yuan Zhong reprimanded angrily.

Zhou Yuan smiled coldly, and didn't take his foundation-building overhaul in his eyes at all, and said mockingly:

"Old thing, are you blind? Qingmei and Yuan Fan had a fair contest, and after defeat, they attacked in front of so many people, who was ruthless?"

"Your nephew's life is life, isn't Qingmei's life life?"

The day is clear, and anyone can tell the difference between right and wrong.

"Don't respect the teacher, do you still have me, the inner elder, in your eyes?" Yuan Zhong retorted angrily.

However, anyone can hear that Yuan Zhong is just relying on his identity as an elder to do things that make sense.

Zhou Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Elder, as an inner elder, regardless of right and wrong, black and white, abusing power for personal gain, favoring your nephews, are you the elder of the Spirit Academy, or the elder of Yuan Fan alone?"

"Yuan Fan is your nephew, and the inner court assesses that you not only do not avoid suspicion, but are brazen and cheating. The spiritual courtyard is for you to be an elder, not for you to rely on the old and sell the old. ”

"Old thing, do you still want a face?"

Zhou Yuan's words were sharp, and in front of so many people, he didn't save any face for him.

For him, his sister Qingmei and his stepfather Li Ao are his most important relatives, and no one can hurt them.

"You!"

Yuan Zhong was annoyed in his heart, Yuan Fan sneaked up first, and they were already at a loss in this matter.

Seeing that he couldn't be reasonable in words, Yuan Zhong simply slapped it with his palm.

"Old immortal, you dare to hurt my son, I want your life!" Li Ao angrily jumped down from the stands, blocked in front of Zhou Yuan, and slapped Yuan Zhong's palm print away with one palm.

At this moment, Li Ao was like an enraged beast, with a pair of eyes full of anger, staring at Yuan Zhong deadly.

Yuan Zhong was quite surprised, he didn't expect that someone would dare to stand up for Zhou Yuan at such a time, and threatened: "You are the father of this little bastard?

"your grandma. Li Ao's tone was cold: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what consequences you have, whoever dares to touch my son in front of me, I will want him to die!"

"It's up to you?" Yuan Zhong released the true yuan fluctuations in the middle stage of foundation building, steadily suppressing Li Ao's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

Li Ao sneered: "In terms of cultivation, I am inferior to you. But if you dare to touch my son here, I will kill your nephew directly. ”

Yuan Zhong was stunned, Yuan Fan was seriously injured, with Li Ao's cultivation in the early stage of building the foundation, he really wanted to kill Yuan Fan with both defeats, he might not be able to keep Yuan Fan well.

And the stands have already exploded, and there is a lot of discussion.

Yuan Zhong's pupils shrank, knowing that if this matter continued to make trouble, even he would not end well, so he said coldly:

"Zhou Yuan and Li Qingmei disrespected their teachers, hurt their classmates, and canceled the rewards for the second and third places in the assessment. ”

When the words fell, the discussion in the stands was much quieter, and it was obvious that Yuan Zhong wanted to end this matter.

"Why ......?"

Li Ao was not convinced, and was about to continue to argue with reason, but Zhou Yuan stopped him and put one hand on his shoulder.

"Father-in-law, don't have a verbal argument with this old fellow. ”

"The truth is explained to people, not to animals. ”

Zhou Yuan looked directly at Yuan Zhong, and said with anger brewing in his calm eyes: "I can't look at those few rags, so keep it to coax your waste nephew." ”

"Father-in-law, let's go. The Spiritual Courtyard vainly claims to be a holy place for cultivation, but I didn't expect that even the inner elders would only rely on the old and sell the old, favoritism, and cheating, such an inner courtyard, if you don't enter it!"

When the words fell, everyone was in an uproar, these words really degraded Yuan Zhong and even the entire inner courtyard for nothing.

What's even more shocking is that Zhou Yuan actually gave up entering the inner courtyard.

There were sighs from the stands, and everyone felt that Zhou Yuan's move was unwise.

The spiritual courtyard is the holy place of cultivation in Baicheng, and if you don't enter the inner courtyard, you are almost cutting off your own path of cultivation.

Zhou Yuan took Li Qingmei's hand and left the spiritual courtyard without any nostalgia.