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"Both of you, go and kill them!" Qing-Yun could not help taking two steps back, retreating behind his guards before speaking with killing intent.

These people had humiliated him, so no matter what, he had to kill them!

"Yes sir!" The two guards nodded their heads. From left to right, they charged forward like two ferocious tigers pouncing on their prey. A biting cold frost spread out from their hands, and the ice-cold temperature caused quite a few cultivators to shiver.

"Step down!" Yongye shouted in a low voice. The scorching sun flames swirled up a storm of flames, completely melting the spreading frost. The rolling spirit energy slammed onto the bodies of the two guards.

The two of them felt as if they had been struck by a heavy blow at the same time, and their bodies uncontrollably flew backward.

"How could this be ?" Seeing that his two bodyguards were so vulnerable in the hands of Yongye, he couldn't help but reveal an expression of disbelief.

His guards were all at the fifth level of the Natal realm and were able to completely defeat him, but right now, they couldn't withstand a single move from the young man with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth!

Jian Feng turned around and glanced at Yong Ye. Then, the sword light in his hand was as sharp as a hot knife cutting through butter, as he defeated Qing Shui. He held the sword in one hand and placed it lightly on the latter's neck.

The cold glint from the sword made Yun Xiao feel uneasy. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

"You ? What do you want? " Yun Xiao stuttered as his face turned pale.

"Kneel down and kowtow in apology. Then, scram! " Jian Feng stared coldly at the sky, and then returned what he had just said.

Staring at that bone-piercing cold gaze, Qingyun Peak's face turned green and white. Obviously, they were in a difficult position. If he were to kowtow and apologize in front of so many cultivators, he would definitely be laughed at in the future.

"If you're not kneeling, then go to hell!" Jian Feng ruthlessly said. The sharp sword light cut the skin on his neck little by little, causing blood to ooze out.

"I kneel I kneel! Don't kill me! " Qing-Yun felt the warmth from his neck as he immediately knelt in front of Jian Feng.

"Hehe, kowtow and apologize." Jian Feng put the ancient sword back into its sheath and said in a mocking tone.

"BOOM!"

At this moment, a sound of someone kowtowing sounded out in the silent inn. The pale faced Yun Xiao smashed heavily on the floor with his head.

In order to survive, he only had to give up his dignity.

"He, this is the young master of the Drunken Dream Pavilion that you all are boasting about?" At this moment, a cultivator who was also an outsider mocked him coldly.

"Just a coward who abandoned his dignity in order to survive. "In my opinion, this so-called Drunken Dream Pavilion is nothing more than a boast ?"

Those cultivators who were bragging about Yun Xiao Tian were left speechless and unable to refute him. Indeed, it was because of the disgrace of the Qing-Yun Realm. He had been so arrogant and despotic that he had provoked others. In the end, he could only give up his dignity and live.

"Indeed, Qing Yun was just a clown figure, but don't forget about him. He was the genius who had only recently made a name for himself in the Drunken Dream Pavilion." At this time, a young woman in snow-white clothes appeared out of nowhere. Her voice was very soft and gentle.

There was a thin white veil covering her face, giving her an ethereal and otherworldly aura.

Even though the woman's appearance couldn't be seen clearly, judging from her attractive and attractive body, it could be seen that her appearance was extremely outstanding. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a need for the muslin to cover her face.

At this moment, no one paid attention to the girl's appearance. Instead, their thoughts were attracted by her words. In their minds, they could not help but think of a young figure that was a dragon among the unruly.

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