Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Edge Emerges

At this moment, countless eyes swept over, and some people even began to use their spiritual sense to inquire about Lin Yuchen, including Cui Shaohua and other senior brothers, although they quickly understood Lin Yuchen's cultivation, they always thought that it was because he had eaten the Hundred Refining Immortal Soul Grass.

Now seeing that Lin Yuchen didn't even move, he bounced He Yunqi, who had reached the middle stage of the spirit, into the air, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, and a different color flashed in Zhang Zichu's eyes.

He Yunqi couldn't believe all this. Leng was at a loss, in fact, this was also the reason why he despised the other party too much, and he didn't expect that a kid in the early stage of leaving the spirit would have such a deep spiritual power, and he suffered a secret loss under his carelessness, in fact, he knew that his attack just now seemed to be similar to the attack on Cui Shaohua, but in fact, he secretly exerted a little more force.

This is He Yunqi's good calculation, he originally wanted to make the other party suffer a dark injury, and then there was no suspense in the fight on the field, but he didn't expect Lin Yuchen to use his strength to bounce back his attack and let himself bear that attack, this dumb man suffered a real injustice.

Several Huoyun Peak disciples next to him hurriedly went up to check, He Yunqi was about to get up, but he heard several women laughing in his ears, and he couldn't help but look back, but it was several female disciples of Cuiyun Peak who saw that many people had come over to join in the fun, and when they saw this somewhat obscene face of their fellow disciples, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, do you really want to find death?" He Yunqi gritted his teeth secretly, looking at Lin Yuchen walking over step by step, his angular face was still a cold look, and for some reason his heart jumped suddenly, he jumped up lightly on the ground, and raised his hand to summon his spiritual weapon flying sword, the flying sword was extremely wide, and it looked like a big knife from a distance.

Seeing that there were more and more people coming around, although the elders who were referees didn't pay much attention to the miscellaneous matters between these disciples, if there was a trouble, it was hard to guarantee that it would not attract attention, for a while, Lin Yuchen hesitated a little, and it happened that Cui Shaohua and Zheng Yongjie came over at this time, pulling Lin Yuchen and about to retreat.

"Senior brother, he hasn't apologized yet!" Lin Yuchen stopped, glanced at the two senior brothers in embarrassment, and then looked back at Long Yunzi, and heard the conversations and discussions of the disciples of the surrounding lineages clearly, he didn't understand why they were all disciples of the same sect, but they had to be so indifferent, and they couldn't figure it out and simply didn't want to, but they were extremely stubborn.

He Yunqi glanced at the several Huoyun Peak disciples around him, and then those disciples quickly stopped in front of the three of them, He Yunqi suddenly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Cui Shaohua, Zheng Yongjie, today is my grudge with this kid, don't interfere!"

"He Yunqi, what are you thinking about on the sword platform, we have nothing to say if you win, if you want to do it here, just try, we Qingyun Peak people are fewer, but we are not vegetarians, when the time comes, we will make trouble with the real people in charge of the sect and the elders of the peak masters, hum, see who looks good!" Cui Shaohua was unmoved, still standing in front of Lin Yuchen.

"Okay, good, good!" He Yunqi didn't want to make too much trouble, so he made up his mind that he would clean up this boy who didn't know the height of the sky when he came on the field, thinking of this, he sneered at Lin Yuchen: "Boy, ask for more blessings after you come to power, Dao Ye will not show mercy to his subordinates, you must discipline you, a junior who has no respect for the elders, for Master Qingxuan!"

Seeing He Yunqi's extremely arrogant appearance, he still refused to suffer a loss when he got down the stairs, and Zheng Yongjie, who had always been the most respected disciple of Qingxuan Zhenren, frowned, and shouted: "He Yunqi, what kind of identity are you, you dare to discipline his old man for me!"

"Zheng Yongjie, just because you dare to accuse me, and then shout believe it or not, I will discipline you together!" He Yunqi obviously didn't care at all, in the Huoyun line, because of his uncle, who dared to shout at him, was yelled at by Zheng Yongjie, his face sank, his wrist flipped over, and a sword couldn't help but swallow it up, but it also had a bit of power.

Several disciples who followed behind He Yunqi also took out their flying swords one after another, and made a noise, and the disciples of Cangyun and Cuiyun who were watching on the side watched coldly, but there were always disciples who swept their eyes over Lin Yuchen who was thrown there from time to time, secretly guessing.

"He Yunqi, don't rely on being a blood relative of Uncle Tianli to deceive people like this, it really annoys us, and you have to look good even if you are punished!" Even Jin Xufei, who has always been good-tempered, was also enraged, and the disciples of Qingyun even took out their flying swords, and when the onlookers next to them saw it, their eyes immediately lit up, and they quickly vacated the gaps around them, and watched a good show.

Lin Yuchen had been thinking about He Yunqi's identity just now, you must know that his cultivation is not very high, but he is extremely arrogant, and now after listening to Senior Brother Jin's words, he finally knows that this guy is relying on Uncle Tianli, he is even more disdainful of such a person, and he ignores his background, and he wants to step forward in one step, Cui Shaohua hurriedly pulled him back a few steps, and whispered to persuade something.

Although the discord between the few veins is already a well-known thing for everyone, there are not many people who are as aggressive as He Yunqi, no wonder the disciples of the Qingyun vein were angered one by one, and He Yunqi was difficult to ride the tiger at this time, staring at the people of Qingyun Peak, but did not make any further moves.

In fact, He Yunqi is not stupid, he knows that even if Tianli Zhenren loves him again because of bloodline, there is a limit, and he usually takes advantage of it, if he makes a bold move on the occasion of this sect's big test, I am afraid that not only himself, but Tianli Zhenren will be affected, so for a while, the field fell into an inexplicable stalemate.

Just when everyone was at a stalemate, a huge coercion suddenly covered everyone, and the people on the field were suddenly startled, and before they could move, they heard the elders on the Zhengong Platform snort coldly at the group of disciples below, and said in a long voice: "Zhenjian Platform, Cangyun Peak Ning Nanfei against the Fire Cloud Peak King Jinzhu!"

"Hey, it's my turn, Senior Brother He, that little brother will go to the stage to compete first!" Wang Jinzhu, the Huoyun disciple who was next to He Yunqi, immediately patted his head when he heard this, and after saying something to He Yunqi, he raised his hand and summoned the magic weapon, and then directly went to the Zhengong Sword Terrace.

"Hmph, let them go this time, let's go, go and cheer for Senior Brother Wang!" He Yunqi wiped the cold sweat on his face, glanced at the elder, and felt worried in his heart, others didn't know just now, but he knew that the elder had left a mark in his spiritual sense, which made him suffer a little torture.

He Yunqi also knew that his master was not pleasing among the elders, so although his heart was full of resentment, he didn't dare to show it on the surface, he just glanced at Lin Yuchen hatefully, glanced at it resentfully, and walked quickly to the side with a few junior disciples.