This time, Zhang Jinfeng already understood what Yue Yu meant, and she hesitated for a while. I wonder if this will be too much, and will it affect my cousin?

However, in the next moment, Yue Yu's cold gaze had already swept over. Her heart jumped, and she shook her head violently.

"Ten, no! Three hundred and fifty, I don't remember exactly—"

She started by saying ten, just the idea of settling things. However, in an instant, I realized how ridiculous my thoughts were. For the two people in front of them, what is the difference between ten and three hundred and fifty? Since they have already offended to death, it is better to offend them more deeply. And in Zhang Jinfeng's heart, he does have a sense of resentment towards these people.

Yue Yu's face was still emotionless and indifferent: "How many times she slapped you just now, you can give me a slap back now!"

Xin Ming and Xin Ying's faces turned blue and purple after hearing this, and the former raised his eyebrows, and the last trace of politeness in his words disappeared without a trace: "Boy, don't go too far! Could it be that you really think that my brother and sister are afraid of you, but now you dare to touch my sister at all, I Xin Ming will definitely make you live and not die——"

"Cheap!"

With these words, there was a crisp sound of 'pop' at the door of the small courtyard. Many boys and girls present were slightly stunned.

But it was Yue Yu who slapped Fang Cai in the face of the first person to insult him. The crisp slap instantly made Xin Ming's words come to his mouth, and he was all suffocated in his stomach.

At this time, Yue Yu was already holding Zhang Jinfeng in his hand and walking step by step. Xin Ming only felt that every time the other party took a step forward, the soul power oppression became stronger by a few points, so that when the unknown young man in front of him was a few steps in front of him, he needed to fight with all his strength in order to maintain normalcy.

——In terms of spiritual cultivation, Xin Ming, who has already achieved a little bit of success, is still like this, and others are naturally even more unbearable. Including his sister, there was a little blood flowing from his lips and ears. I couldn't support it anymore, so I simply knelt on the ground.

And at this moment, Yue Yu's eyes were already dyed with a layer of faint purple, and he helped Zhang Jinfeng to come to Xin Ying, who was already a flower with a discoloration.

"Senior brother, I think you should stop in moderation!"

Xin Ming pressed the sword in his hand, his chest and abdomen fluctuated for a while, and his eyes were intertwined with resentment and killing thoughts.

It's just that at this moment, he has always hesitated and didn't dare to make a move.

- That cultivation that made him unable to see the depth of his cultivation, coupled with this terrifying and inexplicable strong soul power. Even if he uses his own sword, I'm afraid that he is not the enemy of the young man in front of him.

And for some reason, he always felt that this handsome young man had a strong killing aura, and he also had a kind of power that no one dared to be.

Faintly, he was cowardly in his heart, which made Xin Ming more and more annoyed. From childhood to adulthood, he was in the Xin family and in Shuiluoyuan, and he has always been the proud son of the earth. Even after arriving at Guangling Mountain, he was considered to be among the top few among his peers, and no one dared to bully him.

In this life, he has never been so cowardly and humiliated-suppressing the resentment in his chest, Xin Ming finally reluctantly calmed down his mind. No matter how aggrieved they are, the conflict at this time is always not good for them.

"Senior brother, please think twice, I know that most of you have already been shortlisted as a true disciple. But before you break through the Spirit Void Realm, there is not much difference between you and the other disciples of my Guangling Sect. How unwise is it to make a feud with others at the beginning of this entry?"

Just as his words fell, Xin Ying staggered back a few steps, and then her whole body fell to the ground limply. She is the closest to Yue Yu, and she is also the person who has suffered the most from Yue Yu's soul power, and she can support it until now, and the strength of her divine soul is rare in the same level.

Yue Yu didn't intend to pay attention to Xin Ming at all, but just glanced at Zhang Jinfeng lightly again. The latter understood and knew that this was a gesture to do it himself. She didn't hesitate this time, and raised her right hand.

But at this time, Xin Ying's eyes were wide, and her eyes were full of anger: "You dare! Dead girl, today you dare to add half a finger to me, he said that I will definitely let your whole family die, and you will never be able to turn over!"

Yue Yu's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, his face was distorted, and he looked extremely hideous. And this time, without waiting for him to signal, Zhang Jinfeng slapped Xin Ying in the face with an angry face, and then slapped back again with a backhand without waiting for the other party to react.

Xin Ming over there, looking at this scene, was stunned. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and drew his sword in his hand. However, the sword body was only able to come out of the sheath and suddenly froze halfway through. Yue Yu's Thunder Sound Knife was already at this moment, pointing at the tip of his nose. The tip of the knife was already up to the skin, and the snowy blade was constantly letting out a trembling sound, emitting bursts of silver wolves, which were causing the qi and blood in the body to stir, and the internal breath in the meridians was also fluctuating.

Seeing this situation, Xin Ming's chest was cold for a while. I could only sit and watch my sister, kneeling in front of me and being slapped by the girl. He was extremely angry in his heart at the moment, full of grief and indignation, but he was suppressed and unable to express it.

- In front of this young man, he is not even qualified to fight.

The clear slap sounded non-stop, as if it was drawn in Xin Ming's heart. And the teenagers around him looked at the scene in front of them with extremely strange expressions. It seems that they never thought that the Xin brothers, who were high up among them, would suffer such a strange humiliation one day.

And looking at the eyes of the handsome young man with a knife, he was full of fear. They couldn't be more clear about Xin Ming's strength. At such an age, Xin Ming lacked even the courage to make a move, and this kind of strength was several times the disciples of the same generation in the entire Guangling Sect, except for those who were slightly older, there were only a few people.

But in the next moment, their faces relaxed, and they all looked at Yue Yu with eyes like dead people. And Xin Ming over there was also happy.

Yue Yu's soul consciousness was one step ahead, and he had already noticed something unusual. He turned his head, and then he saw a grim man in a black robe walking from the forest over there. Judging by his appearance, he should be about the same age as Xin Ming, but there are a few vicissitudes between his eyebrows and eyes.

Yue Yu's eyebrows couldn't help but raise. This person was also one of the dozens of people he had seen in the front hall of the Dharma transmission a few days ago. It was the same as the eldest grandson Ziyun and Mi Yining, who were located in the depths of the hall at that time.

The swordsmanship he has mastered, although it is only derived from one of the diagrams. However, when it comes to power, it is only slightly inferior to the eldest grandson Ziyun.

This person was also one of the people he valued the most at that time.

"I know you!"

The man stood still twenty zhang away, his eyes looking directly at Yue Yu. "You're good, but you're not my opponent! let her go, and apologize again, but what happened today hasn't happened-"

"What are you talking to him about there?"

Xin Ming shouted angrily, his eyes widened, and he pressed his forehead against the tip of Yue Yu's knife, his face was full of madness. "Le Han, if you still remember my grandfather's kindness, then give me a hand now and I will kill him!

When Le Han heard this, he frowned slightly, and didn't pay attention to Xin Ming's words, just looked at Yue Yu fixedly.

And Zhang Jinfeng also stopped his hand for a while and looked at his cousin beside him with an inquiring gaze. She was also a little blind, knowing that the Le Han in the distance was indeed a little extraordinary.

However, at this time, Yue Yu just snorted coldly: "How many have you arrived?"

Zhang Jinfeng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and he didn't react until half an hour later. "Seems to be fifty-four—"

"Then go on!"

Zhang Jinfeng couldn't help but shiver, always feeling that Yue Yu in front of her had a vague feeling that was extremely familiar to her, she first shook her head slightly, waved away this inexplicable thought, and then gritted her teeth and slapped Xin Ying's face again.

At the same time, Na Lehan's pupils also shrank slightly: "I told you to stop!"

At the same time as this voice sounded, an incomparably dazzling sword light struck directly at the two of them. That sword qi is also about twenty years long, and Ling Rui is incomparable. Halfway through, people already feel a sense of fire.

A hint of joy suddenly flashed in Xin Ming's eyes, he knew best that Le Han at this moment was indeed not sparing. However, the next moment, his expression was stiff again.

"Noise!"

Yue Yu actually slapped his sword spine with his backhand and slapped it on Xin Ming's face. In addition to shattering his cheekbones, it also whipped his whole person dozens of feet away. Then he took a sword and faced Le Han. It was also a sword light, but there was a hint of purple in the sharp energy emitted by the tip of the sword. Not long after the stabbing was made, within a hundred and ten zhang of the surrounding area, a violent wind suddenly rose without warning, surrounded by hurricanes, blowing the power of the fire upside down and flying.

This sword was taken from one of the sword styles that Yue Yu learned from the Dharma Transmission Hall a few days ago. Although he could not use it completely, some of them with low requirements could be trusted.

And when the two swords, one red and one purple, collided together. First, a burst of sword light stirred, and the wind burst, and then Le Han spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and the whole person flew back upside down.

Although Yue Yu's face was slightly pale, his figure did not move. At this time, the young boys and girls around him were stunned again, Xin Ying's eyes were full of disbelief, and Xin Ming, who had just gotten up over there, was even more shocked and stopped his steps to pounce forward.

Na Lehan flew dozens of feet away before falling to the ground again. His figure swayed slightly for a while, and then he drew back ten feet. And when he finally stood firm, his eyes were already as hideous as a beast.

"You just used the secret sword in the Dharma Transmission Palace, as well as the method of soul sword integration?"

As soon as these words came out, the dozens of people present were suddenly speechless again. Looking at Yue Yu's eyes, it was even more complicated.

(To be continued)