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The main purpose of Yun Su's visit to Qingshan City this time was to search for the Pure Soul Emperor Wood hidden within the Blazing Peak. The second was to participate in the Hundred Sects' Competition and win the ranking for the Sky Cloud Martial School.

It was just a simple matter of participating in the Large Competition, but it seemed like things were not going as they wished. At the very least, trouble would still continue to arise unceasingly.

He glanced at the two, his eyes calm and indifferent. There was no anger, no anger, and not even a hint of emotion. It was as if a stranger was barking next to him, and there was no need to pay any attention to him.

As he slowly withdrew his calm expression, Yun Su casually said, "Junior brother Xu, take me to my room, it's too noisy here."

Xu Waliang looked nervously at the two core disciples in red robes, and started sweating. Brother, you are my blood brother, and this is a Genuine Force Warrior. Even if you don't like him, you shouldn't look down on him.

Xu Hualiang could faintly sense that the two of them were emitting a sinister and angry aura. They were trembling and couldn't even take a step forward.

"Shi …" Senior Brother, I … I'll take you to... This way, please. " Xu Hualiang said with a sullen face. This was simply a tough battle, but a fight between deities should not involve minor characters like them.

"Stop, what do you mean? "I'm asking you something. Do you know how to speak? Do you have a deaf ear or a hoarse mouth?" Zhao Wuji's expression turned cold as he shouted in a sinister voice. An ice-cold aura gushed out from his body and rushed towards Yun Su.

"He dares to ignore us two, is it because we haven't even been in the sect for a long time, and the new disciples think that he has a high talent, so they don't know who they are?" Zhang Feng laughed coldly and released his aura as well.

Zhao Wuji was at the second level of the Genuine Force, while Zhao Wuji was at the third level of the Genuine Force. No wonder they were so proud, since Zhao Wuji was a top warrior in the Black Stone City.

Seeing the two of them blocking in front of him, Yun Su said calmly: "Get out of the way, you're blocking the way."

You're courting death. Today, I'll teach you a lesson and let you know what it means to respect your senior." "Zhao Wuji let out a loud shout and was about to teach Yun Su a lesson. He threw a palm towards Yun Su with surging power. Clearly, he wanted to teach Yun Su a lesson.

Zhang Fengzheng saw the scene unfold and calmly stood to the side, watching. With Zhao Wuji acting, Yun Su naturally had no power to resist. She did not need him to teach her a lesson.

A hint of coldness flashed past Yun Su's eyes when she felt Zhao Wuji's vicious attack. Without thinking, she turned around and punched towards Zhao Wuji. Her white fist flew towards him without any trace of spiritual energy.

"You little ant, you actually dare to look down on me and take your life." Zhao Wuji was furious. He was even more indignant that Yun Su dared to look down on him like that. He increased his strength by several folds and wanted to cripple Yun Su in one fell swoop.

Boom!

Zhao Wuji's expression immediately changed when the huge force collided. He felt a huge wave of energy rushing towards him like a primordial beast that had just awoken. He opened his cold eyes.

Ka ka ka …

A series of shattering sounds rang out. Zhao Wuji watched in horror as his right arm cracked, shattered into pieces, turned into nothingness, and finally smashed into his chest.

Puchi …

The huge impact sent Zhao Wuji flying out of his control and into a room that was not closed. The ground shook as if there was an earthquake and a large area of cracks appeared in the room. It looked like it was about to collapse.

How could this be possible …

This scene shocked everyone to the point that their eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. The crowd of inner disciples gasped for breath, some even forgot to breathe as they stared dumbly at Yun Su's slender figure, their eyes filled with shock and admiration.

One punch was enough to cripple Zhao Wuji. It was simply too powerful.

Standing aside, Guo Changquan frowned when he saw this. It was a serious look on his face. Yun Su didn't use her spiritual energy, just her physical strength alone was enough to send Zhao Wuji flying. Perhaps this was due to Zhao Wuji underestimating him, but it was enough to prove how terrifying Yun Su was.

Zhang Fengzheng's originally smiling face was slowly withdrawn as he gravely stared at Yun Su. To be able to send Zhao Wuji flying with a single punch, even he could not do it. Just who was this Yun Su?

"How dare you! You maliciously injure your fellow disciples. Now is the important time of the Hundred Sects Competition. If you can't let Brother Zhao participate in the Hundred Sects Competition, then you can shame the Sky Cloud Martial School. What should be your punishment?" Zhang Fengzheng reacted and shouted loudly.

"What qualifications does a trash have to participate in the Large Competition? With his strength, even if he can't defeat me, it would be a loss of face if he were to participate. Might as well just lie here." Yun Su laughed disdainfully, then looked at Zhang Fengzheng, "It's your turn. You also want to attack me, right?"

"What do you want? You dare to attack me? " Zhang Fengzheng subconsciously took a step back. Yun Su's eyes made people tremble with fear.

"I don't want to cause trouble with you guys, but if you want to cause trouble, I don't care. Zhao Wuji provoked me, and now that I've crippled him, you … "Not yet." Yun Su looked at Zhang Fengzheng, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, but the words she spoke were extremely frightening.

"Junior Brother Yun, how about we just let this matter go? After all, the Large Competition is just around the corner. No matter who gets injured, it will not be beneficial for us. It would be better to focus on the Large Competition and bring glory to the sect. " Guo Zhanggong walked out laughing, pretending to be the peacemaker.

Yun Su, on the other hand, didn't even look at Guo Changgong, but continued to stare at Zhang Fengzheng.

Zhang Fengzheng's forehead was covered in cold sweat as big as beans. As he landed, his heart was extremely nervous and he did not dare to make a move.

"Oh, so these aren't the pieces of trash from the Sky Cloud Martial School. The top ten thousand year old disciple from the Sky Cloud Martial School dares to come and participate?! This is really out of everyone's expectation. I thought you guys wouldn't come."

At this time, a mocking voice could be heard, causing everyone to turn their heads to look outside the door. At the same time, it also resolved Zhang Fengzheng's awkward situation.

He saw more than ten young disciples wearing different colored robes walking over from the entrance of the courtyard. They all had arrogant expressions and possessed extraordinary strength. Each one of them looked at the crowd with a mocking expression. The one who spoke was the young man in the lead.

"Flying Frost Sect, Qing Yun Sect, what is the meaning of this?" Zhang Fengzheng quickly shouted, and somehow managed to change the topic.

The team from the Qing Yun Sect had long known that the Sky Cloud Martial School was here, but they had never come looking for trouble. Just now, they felt the ground tremble a little, as if someone was fighting, and they had rushed over together. They did not expect that it would be the courtyard of the Sky Cloud Martial School, so when they finally saw it, they could not help but mock them.

A few sects were always fighting, but once they saw each other, they would start a fight. The top ten thousand years old meant that the Sky Cloud Martial School had always been ranked last, so it wasn't really a good idea.

"What do you mean, you can't tell?" The young man chuckled, "Of course I'm praising your Sky Cloud Martial School. You idiot."

"You … "Lin Guangzhi, this is the courtyard of our Sky Cloud Martial School. You guys barged in and insulted us. Do you think our Sky Cloud Martial School is easy to bully?" Zhang Fengzheng's face suddenly changed as he gritted his teeth and said coldly.

All of the disciples looked towards the two sects with anger in their eyes. If they were humiliated like this by someone, it would be more strange if they could endure it.

"Zhang Fengzheng, what are you so excited about? I am not trying to humiliate you guys, nor am I trying to humiliate the Sky Cloud Martial School. I am just trying to humiliate you." Lin Guangzhi chuckled, the disdain in his eyes clearly visible.

In my opinion, the others are a bunch of trash who simply cannot enter my eyes. Only you have the qualifications to let me have a look at you. After all, no matter what you say, you are still a toy.

"Bastard." Zhang Fengzheng's expression changed and he could not help but shout. His aura was extremely violent and he was about to attack, but then he thought of something and stopped himself.

"Brother Xu, you see, right? This is the power of the Sky Cloud Martial School. Hahaha, I've already said it like this, but this trash doesn't even dare to move. It has really broadened my horizons." Lin Guangzhi said to a man beside him while laughing.

Senior brother Xu also nodded, looking contemptuously at Zhang Fengzheng, "He's just a good-for-nothing, he's not worthy to fight with our two factions at all."

"Yes, Brother Xu is right. So what if the Sky Cloud Martial School is worth fighting with the Qing Yun Sect? This time, the Sky Cloud Martial School is still at the bottom."

"Brother Lin, don't bully them. They are all so wronged that they are about to cry. This is not good. When this got out, they thought that people from the Sky Cloud Martial School only knew how to cry."

"Weeping. I thought they only knew how to take advantage of something. I never thought they would actually cry. Tsk tsk, I really want to experience it."

"How could my Flying Frost Sect put the Sky Cloud Martial School in their eyes? These people are not the opponents of Brother Lin, Brother Ye, Brother Zhang and the others. They are the biggest joke in the world."

The group of disciples laughed out loud with ridicule in their eyes. Their tone of voice was filled with ruthlessness as they looked down on the Sky Cloud Martial School, making everyone feel ashamed.

This time, three warriors of the Genuine Force from the Flying Frost Sect and two warriors of the Genuine Force from the Qing Yun Sect had arrived. This time, three warriors of the Genuine Force from the Flying Frost Sect and two warriors of the Genuine Force had arrived.

Many disciples had faces full of humiliation and hatred as they stared at this group of people. They could not help but want to rush up and smash his face. However, facing the terrifying strength of the Genuine Force, their hearts were filled with despair.

Was the Sky Cloud Martial School going to suffer such humiliation today?

Zhang Fengzheng's face turned from white to black, from black to green, to purple. His raging anger was like an erupting volcano as he roared and rushed towards Lin Guangzhi.

"You are courting death."

Zhang Feng rushed forward with a loud roar, throwing a punch right at Lin Guangzhi's face. Under the full force of the punch, he was like a demon beast in the middle of a riot.

Seeing this scene, Lin Guangzhi's expression did not change. There was even a hint of contempt in his expression as he sneered, "You're still as useless as ever. You used to be, but now you are as well."

After he finished speaking, Lin Guangzhi also threw out a punch, and it instantly collided with Zhang Fengzheng's fist.

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!

As the two sides clashed, Lin Guangzhi easily obliterated Zhang Fengzheng's strength. He threw out a punch, which landed on Zhang Fengzheng's chest.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Fengzheng flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground.

One move, complete defeat!