Chapter 399

The smile on Qing Wenwu's face was also put away, slightly mocking.

In his opinion, a little cultivator in Yizhou, who is shameless, is nothing more than a poor spirit stone, and it is enough to give more spirit stones.

"That's the son of the Sect Master of Qingfu Sect, Qing Wenwu!"

"His strength has already reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, and he is the third person of the younger generation!"

"That kid in Yizhou is unlucky to get him offended!"

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At this time, the cultivators of the four states had not yet arrived, and the opening ceremony had not yet begun. Chu Yan immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the cultivators were talking about it.

Shui Tianyu was annoyed but didn't speak. This was a battle between the younger generation. It would be bad for him to participate, and Shui Tianyu absolutely believed in Chu Yan, a monster who could make Wang Yutian speechless. How could he be like this? A stupefied young man suffered in front of him.

"Ha ha……"

Chu Yan suddenly burst into laughter.

Everyone was a little stunned. What is this guy laughing at? Could it be that his brain is broken.

Qing Wenwu was a little annoyed by Chu Yan's laugh, and said coldly: "What are you laughing at, aren't these spiritual stones enough? Don't be greedy!"

Chu Yan smiled coldly: "You little brother, how about I give out 100 million spirits and sell them to me?"

"Presumptuous! Boy, do you know what you're talking about? You're not a disciple of a trash state, and you dare to yell at the young master. If it wasn't for my father asking me to treat people with courtesy, what would happen if you were a trash like you? , Cultivation world fist is the last word, understand?"

Qing Wenwu's face was full of anger. He said he wanted to buy the other party's monster, and the other party said he wanted to buy his own brother. Isn't this a secret metaphor that his brother is a beast? Qing Wenwu was used to running rampant in Xuzhou, how could he endure such a thing! Even if it is a violent shout.

"Brother Chu, what you said is quite right. You can't do much better if you say that others are trash!"

Ouyang Yuan walked over from the side.

This time, it seems like a small matter, but it is related to the face of the entire Yizhou. As one of the young generation's beauty, Ouyang Yuan can't sit idly by.

"You two guys are really, what nonsense are you talking about, didn't he say that big fists are the last word? Then fight!"

Lei Tianyou's lazy voice sounded from Chu Yan's side. Lei Tianyou was usually a low-key person. Although he wanted to kill Chu Yan in his heart, he admired Chu Yan very much. In his opinion, no one but himself Chu Yan cannot be humiliated.

"You, you bastards, who has the guts to..."

"Snapped!"

When did Qing Wenwu suffer such grievances, even when he was angry, but just halfway through his words, a crisp applause sounded on his left cheek.

"puff!"

Qing Wenwuzhi felt a tear-like pain spread out from the left side of his face at an extreme speed. When even a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth was sprayed out, at the same time, this force actually directly fanned him. out.

"Bang!"

Qing Wenwu was directly slapped from the stand to the ring by Chu Yan's violent palm, and Qing Wenwu's sturdy body came into close contact with the ring.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and the scene in front of them really made them unbelievable.

A seemingly ordinary young disciple in the most trashy Yizhou suddenly attacked the son of the second largest sect master in Xuzhou, the third person of the younger generation, and slapped the other party out?

Seeing the dull gazes of Lei Tianyou and Ouyang Yuan, Chu Yan patted the two of them on the shoulders and said lightly, "I've told you how many times, try not to be unreasonable when you can do it, and have an eye and a nose on your head. The deformed and mentally retarded person at the top is reasonable, can you speak it?"

"You are cruel!"

Ouyang Yuan rolled his eyes and gave a thumbs up.

"You kid, tell us before the next shot, it's been a long time since I hit anyone in the face!"

Lei Tianyou smiled and said with a simple and honest look.

The whole square exploded in an instant.

"Is that kid really just a disciple of Yizhou?"

"And the two guys around him, why are they so crazy?"

"When did Yizhou become so stiff?"

"This year is going to go against the sky!"

...

A tsunami-like sound resounded from all directions.

"Damn, Shui Tianyu, is that how you teach your disciples?"

Qing Yunshan did not ask about Qing Wenwu's injury. He knew that such an injury was nothing to Qing Wenwu, and immediately shouted at Shui Tianyu.

Qingyun Mountain was only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage. Although Yizhou was the weakest, he did not dare to directly challenge Tianxuan and Heimo.

"Haha, Sect Master Qing taught a good son. Your son really has the style of your past, Shui Mou admires it!"

Shui Tianyu said lightly, he had already offended Wang Yutian, the suzerain of the first sect in Xuzhou, and it was no big deal to offend the suzerain of the second sect.

"You, Shui Tianyu, it seems that this time you have a lot of capital in Yizhou, don't even get a lot of spirit stones without winning the last gold token, haha!"

Qingyunshan was furious, but this occasion was not meant to be hands-on, so he immediately laughed and mocked.

In this qualification battle, each of the four states will have to hand over 1.5 billion spirit stones, that is, a total of 6 billion spirit stones, and these spirit stones will finally be allocated to the top three states according to the ranking of the states, 3 billion, respectively. Twenty memories, one billion.

In the end, in order to show the spirit of the host, Xuzhou's first sect added one billion more spiritual stones to the disciple who won the first place in the qualification battle. However, everyone knows that this is just a formality. The champions of the last qualification battles are all The young disciples of Xuzhou, these one billion spirit stones finally returned to Xuzhou. Not only did they not lose anything, but they also won a good reputation. Otherwise, who would be willing to give out one billion spirit stones to others in vain.

In previous qualification battles, every time Yizhou threw the Fifteen Remembrance Spirit Stones in vain and was laughed at. This has always made Tianxuan Daoists and Black Demon Daoists lose face in front of other Nascent Soul practitioners.

"This will not bother Sect Master Qing!"

Shui Tianyu said lightly, and glanced at Chu Yan subconsciously from the corner of his eyes, and his confidence increased even more when he saw his indifferent appearance.

This time, Yizhou was different than usual.

Qingyunshan smiled coldly, and stopped talking. He had already thought about the taunting words that Yizhou was at the bottom again.

"Brother, why is this kid still alive?"

Wang Yuming didn't notice Chu Yan at first, but just now Chu Yan's entanglement with Qing Wenwu made him notice him, and he immediately said to Wang Yutian in disbelief.

"This kid, he must have a supreme treasure on his body, and he can resist the full blow of my divine sense. It's really weird!"

In Wang Yutian's heart, the stormy waves turned up, the power of his own methods, his own natural way, and seeing Chu Yan at this time felt like he was living in hell.

"Brother, this..."

"It's good to see, the guys from Qing Fuzong have been a little restless recently, it's better to let them lose some face! That kid's mind feels a little hot when he encounters it, but this time it's a good show!"

Seeing Wang Yuming's questioning look, Wang Yutian smiled coldly.

"You, come up to me, fight!"

On the ring, Qing Wenwu climbed up, his face was in a state of embarrassment, his entire right face was swollen by an inch, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at Chu Yan and roared.

Qing Wenwu had ever suffered such humiliation, and if he didn't save face at this time, he would have no face to walk in Xuzhou.

"Since fellow Daoist wants to fight, then..."

"I said, let me have fun with this garbage. Isn't it obvious that you are bullying people when you fight with others? That's it!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, but just halfway through the conversation, Lei Tianyou patted him on the shoulder, interrupted him, and then ignored Chu Yan, jumped over and jumped onto the stage.

"Get out of here, I want him!"

Qing Wenwu felt that he was being underestimated. At that time, he pointed at Lei Tianyou and roared violently, and the momentum of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment burst out in an instant.

"So strong, Qing Wenwu is worthy of being the third person in the younger generation of Xuzhou! Such momentum..."

"That kid in Yizhou is only on the 10th floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage. It must have been a sneak attack that knocked Qing Wenwu away!"

"It must be so, but who is this kid, the breath on his body is actually invisible!"

...

After feeling the aura of Qing Wenwu, everyone around them started to talk about it, and they all thought that Chu Yan was just a sneak attack.

"Oh? You didn't even beat me, how could you be qualified to fight that pervert! Or, do you think I'm not qualified?"

Lei Tianyou said indifferently, his aura instantly soared, and the wind of spiritual power roared out from it, finally reaching the stage of great perfection in the foundation-building stage.

In order to keep a low profile, Lei Tianyou asked for a treasure that restrained his breath from his master. At this moment, it broke out, and everyone present widened their eyes.

"Is that kid really from Yizhou? How is it possible that the foundation-building stage is complete?"

"And still so young, this..."

"What he means is that the kid on the tenth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage is stronger than him? Could that kid hide his strength?"

"It's incredible!"

...

Everyone was shocked, Yizhou has always been synonymous with weak, how can it be so tough today, dare to challenge Xuzhou Qingfuzong, and there are such fierce disciples.

"I said Lao Lei, hurry up! In a hurry!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, looking at his tone, he didn't take Qing Wenwu in his eyes at all.

"Okay, I wanted to play for a while!"