The person who asked the question just now shook his head and said: "If you want me to say, this An Lingyao is too stupid, isn't it just a place for the assessment? It's not guaranteed that he will be able to enter the inner sect. Is it more important than his life?"
"That's right, Chen Jian's cultivation is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and he's one step away from the distraction stage, but An Lingyao is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, even if he's a doctor, he's not proficient in swordsmanship, so he can kill him Isn't it easy to abolish him? Oh, what a pity for such a promising person!"
"You mean An Lingyao?!"
This person was feeling emotional when suddenly a sweet and cold young voice came from his ear, slightly raised because of shock, as if a thunderbolt wanted to hit his ear.
The person who was asked was startled, and when he turned around, he saw a handsome young man frowning and looking straight at him.
He hurriedly said: "Yes, An Lingyao agreed to a life-or-death duel with Chen Jian in order to get back the assessment quota, and now I'm afraid it's already..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xi Yue had already disappeared in place.
The people crowded around the Wentian ring only felt a strong force coming, and retreated involuntarily.
Soon, a slender young figure squeezed into the innermost part of the crowd like a loach.
As soon as Xi Yue arrived in front of the arena, he quickly saw An Lingyao who was covered in blood and his face could not be seen from the original face.
Chen Jian trampled An Lingyao under his feet, and laughed loudly: "An Lingyao, don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame that kid named Xi Yue. It's just a little warrior from the Dark Cloud Realm, and he relied on the medical fairy With your identity, you dare to slap our Chen family in the face? What do you think you are? Even dragons will obediently come to this day in the Medical Valley, let alone a worm like you."
"This time, I should teach you a lesson. I only want your hands. Next time, I will take your Anling family members, and I will not leave a single one alive. You'd better go back and tell Xi Yue well! "
As he said that, he kicked An Lingyao hard in the abdomen.
An Lingyao had already let out a scream at this time, and his whole body was kicked into the air, spitting blood from his mouth, spewing a blood-red arc in the air.
And the sword in Chen Jian's hand soared into the sky again, flying towards An Lingyao with a whistling sound, and it was about to cut off his hands.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in the air like a gust of wind, caught An Lingyao who was covered in blood, and with a wave of his hand, Chen Jian's flying sword fell to the ground with a light jingle.
Everyone was taken aback by this turn of events.
I saw an extremely handsome young man holding the fainted An Lingyao in his arms, and slowly fell to the ground.
Many people were wondering about the identity of the young man, but Chen Jian gritted his teeth and said two words: "Xi Yue!"
But soon, he laughed wildly, "Hahaha, Xi Yue, you really came."
He was the one who sent someone to send that letter to Xi Yue. Originally, he wondered if Xi Yue would stand up for An Lingyao. If Xi Yue didn't come, he would abolish An Lingyao to vent his anger, and then trouble Xi Yue.
Unexpectedly, God favored him so much, not only An Lingyao was deposed by him, but even Xi Yue came over.
Today, he will take back the lost face and dignity of the Chen family, all with interest.
Xi Yue quickly landed on the ground, carefully placed An Lingyao on the ground, and the silver needle in his hand pierced into his body at an extremely fast speed, and the spiritual power was sent along the silver needle as if he didn't need money.