"Yes, the ten people who were killed were all at the sixth or seventh level of the Soul Casting Realm. Moreover, at that time, Jun Mohuang fired two palms in a row, severely injuring Qiulin and Anshi, two brothers and sisters of the Lingxiao Sect, and they were lying on the ground. I can’t even move, so I think the strength of Qianhuan Academy is not as simple as what we see... Ouch, someone hit me!”
There are always exceptions to everything. Several of these people witnessed Jun Mohuang's dealings with the Lingxiao clan members in Linlang Tower, and they obviously had different opinions.
But as soon as this unlucky man finished speaking, he felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and then his face suffered severe pain, and he received two big slaps.
"Who, who is it, beating people for no reason!"
He covered his face and looked around to find the attacker. When he raised his head, he found a girl in brocade clothes standing in front of him, glaring at him.
This girl is An Shi.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth open, cut out your tongue and feed it to the dogs!"
Anshi stared at the man fiercely, pulled his hand covering his face, and slapped him several times, causing the corners of the unfortunate man's lips to burst and bleed.
Twenty days ago, she was grabbed by Jun Mohuang's order and kowtowed more than two thousand times. She was kept in bed until yesterday.
Even so, the sequelae are not completely eliminated.
Until now, she still felt dizzy and achy from time to time, and her thinking was not as sharp as usual.
If it had a slightly different meaning, it would take her a long time to understand it.
An Shi felt so ashamed that she wished she could chop Jun Mohuang into pieces with a knife.
Just after arriving with the people from Lingxiao Sect, I heard someone talking about what happened in Linlang Tower that day by name, and my mind immediately became furious.
He rushed up and slapped this person in the face.
Qiulin was even more ruthless. After she slapped him, he stepped forward with his sword and slashed the man's neck with the sharp sword.
The people around him were bullying and afraid of the strong, so they all kept silent when they saw this situation, and no one took action.
Seeing the light of the sword and the shadow of snow, this unlucky man was about to die under the sharp sword.
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and there was a soft "crack" sound.
When he was still five centimeters away from the man's neck, Qiulin felt that the long sword in his hand was hit by a strong force. It broke into seven or eight pieces from the hilt, and fell to the ground with a crisp metal impact. The sound is very pleasant.
Qiulin suddenly turned around in shock and saw Jun Mohuang, dressed in red like fire, standing behind him at some point.
She was playing with a metal ball the size of a dragon's eye in her small white hands. It was obvious that Qiulin's long sword was shattered by the metal ball in her hand.
"Tch, it's really embarrassing. My skills are inferior to others, and my boss beat me up badly. Not only did I not allow others to tell me, but I also killed people to silence them. It's really shameless."
Feng Yunqi looked at Qiulin and An Shi brothers and sisters with disdain.
"That's right. I'm not as strong as my boss. It's hard for people in the Lingxiao Sect to kill people and silence them. No one will know about the embarrassing thing in Linlang Tower."
Wu Qianyong didn't wait for Qiulin and the people in the Lingxiao Sect behind An Shi to react and immediately intervened.
When the onlookers saw this scene, they secretly felt a cold sweat for Qianhuan Academy.
The Lingxiao Sect mentioned what happened twenty days ago in public, saying that the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect were not as strong as Jun Mohuang. These students were really courageous and dared to say anything.
(End of chapter)