Hearing Qi Yue's sarcasm, the deacons around him were not too surprised.

Obviously, they had known about this for a long time and regarded Chu Xingyun as a joke. They looked at him with a smile on their faces, making sneering sounds from time to time.

You actually ignored Xia Qingcheng and were furious. Before they could finish their words, they were stopped by Chu Xingyun. She suddenly turned her head and found that there was no coldness in Chu Xingyun's dark eyes, and she turned into an ancient well without waves.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yue laughed more and more unrestrainedly and said to himself: So what if Luo Yun becomes the Honorary Sword Master? He is so young that he has never experienced any storms. He can easily be fooled by just a few words.

Last night, the head of the family asked me to be more careful. Now it seems that he is too worried. I have been living in the outer sect for more than ten years and can I deal with a young man with a skill?

Thinking of this, Qi Yue felt a little bored and said to Chu Xingyun: It’s not too late now, and we still have a lot of things to deal with. Please ask Lord Luo Yun to go back and summon the outer disciples. We will discuss it later.

I said it very clearly just now. Within half an hour, I immediately summoned 70,000 outer disciples. Anyone who dared to disobey my orders would not let me go! As he said that, Chu Xingyun's arm was poked out and grabbed Qi Yue's wrist.

The distance between the two was not far, and Chu Xingyun's move was extremely fast. Like a thunder rushing through the sky, Qi Yue had no time to react and was caught.

Qi Yue looked shocked, his words were a little angry, and he shouted: According to your words, may you still want to punish me? Although I am an elder of the outer sect, I am also a member of the Qi family. If you want to touch me, you have to ask my head first.

As he spoke, Qi Yue retreated, trying to throw Chu Xingyun out.

But all his actions were useless.

Although Chu Xingyun's cultivation is not as good as Qi Yue, he has a body of glass and controls the power of 20,000 things. In terms of power, how could Qi Yue get rid of him?

Chu Xingyun held Qi Yue's wrist tightly and sneered: The Pavilion Master once said, "I, Luo Yun, are in charge of the outer gate of Wanjian Pavilion alone, and I will punish an elder, what's the matter with Guan Yang Shenjian Lord?

The Wanxiang Arm Armor flowed endlessly, and the faint light released completely enveloped Chu Xingyun's right arm. The terrifying power bloomed, making the Yang Gang power on Qi Yue's body begin to twist and be difficult to resist.

Qi Yue panicked, mobilized all the Yang Gang power in his body, and shouted: Let me go!

OK, then I'll be as you wish. Chu Xingyun smiled coldly, exerted force on his arm, and suddenly waved backwards, throwing Qi Yue all over towards the palace behind him.

A bang!

Qi Yue hit the palace walls and hit hard, smashing the hard walls. Moreover, Chu Xingyun's swing was very accurate and he smashed more than a dozen thick stone pillars hard.

A dull sound of rumbling came over, and the entire towering palace collapsed, and countless gravels fell down, burying Qi Yue's entire body alive, causing him to scream in extreme pain.

Elder Qi! Mo Chengyun looked shocked, subconsciously turned his head, glared at Chu Xingyun angrily, and shouted: Luo Yun, you are so brave, you dare

Before he finished speaking, what responded to him was a shadow of dark feet.

Chu Xingyun landed in mid-air, pressed down with one foot, and stepped directly on Mo Chengyun's body, causing his burly body to tremble, and opened his mouth and spit out a large pool of blood.

Mo Chengyun's cultivation was not as good as Qi Yue, and he only had the Nine-level Heaven of Earth Spirit. Even if he had expected this kick, he could not avoid it and could only withstand it.

After stepping out, Chu Xingyun did not stop. He grabbed Mo Chengyun's right arm with his backhand and twisted it casually. A crisp sound of bone cracks came out, which actually broke Mo Chengyun's right arm.

Ah! Mo Chengyun let out a shrill cry. Before the sound fell, Chu Xingyun stepped on him again, pressing on Mo Chengyun's right leg, stomping his leg bones into pieces.

The break of the right leg and right arm made Mo Chengyun's screams even more shrill, but almost at the same moment, his screams suddenly increased by several degrees. No reason, Chu Xingyun also twisted his left arm and left leg.

In the midst of lightning, Mo Chengyun, who was in the Nine Heavens of Earth Spirit, was completely destroyed by Chu Xingyun. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, and never stood up again. He didn't say a word, but only a shrill scream.

The deacons around and Xia Qingcheng were stunned. They never thought that Chu Xingyun would suddenly take action, and the attack was so cruel.

Chu Xingyun then stopped, his voice calmly and said: An outer deacon dares to insult me. This is the fate of your ranks and inferiority.

The reason why Deacon Mo said that was just a moment of indifference, not intentionally targeting him. Your punishment was too severe, right? At this time, a young deacon said loudly.

In an instant, the deacons came to their senses, frowned, and looked at Chu Xingyun coldly.

You are right. It is indeed too much for me to punish Mo Chengyun like this. Chu Xingyun was not angry, his smile became more and more intense, and he said: But so what?

Hearing this, the deacons were stunned, not knowing what the meaning of this sentence was.

Chu Xingyun raised his right foot and stepped on Mo Chengyun's chest. He said slowly without any haste: I am the honorary sword master, and my status is only below the Pavilion Master. Even if I deal with it too much, only the Pavilion Master can ask questions.

Do you think the Pavilion Master will punish me for an outer deacon? Chu Xingyun raised his eyebrows and sneered at the crowd: Even if the Pavilion Master really wants to punish me, that's okay. I can be sure that no matter how the Pavilion Master punishes me, the impact on me will not be too great. This is the absolute status of the Sword Master!

After the last words fell, no one could speak.

That's right, no matter what punishment Chu Xingyun was punished, it would not have a big impact, and he didn't even have to accept the punishment.

Because he is the sword master, honorary sword master!

This is privilege and a symbol of status!

Chu Xingyun raised his head and looked at the outer deacons again. At this time, the outer deacons were so afraid that they dared to look at them, and no one dared to argue.

Chu Xingyun smiled with satisfaction, moved his right foot away, and walked towards Qi Yue.

Although Qi Yue was injured, his injuries were not serious. As soon as he saw Chu Xingyun coming, a fierce light immediately surged in his eyes, and he said gritting his teeth: When the head of the family arrives, you will never have a good end!

Yeah?

Chu Xingyun shrugged indifferently, stretched his right hand and grabbed him, and threw him on Mo Chengyun at will. The two of them collided, and the smoke that had finally disappeared flew again.

I don’t care at all about how the Lord of Yangchen Sword would treat me. Even if he wants to fight and kill me, that’s a matter of time. It’s a pity that you will never see this scene.

The cold voice was spit out from Chu Xingyun's mouth, causing Qi Yue and Mo Chengyun's hearts to tremble wildly, their eyes widened, and they felt a chill all over their bodies, as if a breath of death was coming.

Chu Xingyun's body floated into the air, his eyes were high, and he looked at the two men with no emotion, and said aloud: Qi Yue, Mo Chengyun, not only ignored my orders, but also dared to contradict me many times. Now, as the honorary sword master, I sentenced these two men to death!
Chapter completed!