"Yes, everyone in the world is an animal, but you are not an animal." Liu Yan'er replied coldly.
The man in green became angry with shame. The cultivator who had just been thrown to the ground by the man was in shock. He glanced at the man with lingering fear, and his whole body was trembling.
When the man in green saw Liu Yan'er sarcastically mocking him, he had long been unhappy with Liu Yan'er, and now he was furious, sharpening his sword and preparing to attack Liu Yan'er.
In his eyes, Liu Yan'er had the same background as him and were equals.
Liu Yan'er went to be Ye Qingge's lackey, wouldn't it also belittle him at the same time?
The moment the man in green took action, a cold light struck him, and a cold and sharp blade lay across his neck.
The man in green clothes tensed up, his eyes widened, and he didn't even dare to swallow his saliva.
He opened his eyes wide and turned to look around. In the diagonal fork, Qing Ge was tall and tall, holding the King Ming Sword.
The Mingwang knife was pressed against his neck, and as long as Qingge pushed it forward a few points, the man would definitely have his head in a different place.
Seeing this, other mid-level cultivators surrounded the place one after another, and the disciples of other teachers also stopped practicing and started to watch the excitement.
Qingge lowered her eyes, her expression getting colder.
She didn't want to take action, but if she didn't kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, the situation would probably become more troublesome.
"Ye Qingge, this is the Shadow Pavilion, are you going to cause trouble?" The man in Tsing Yi moved his feet back, trying to stay away from the blade in Qingge's hand.
However, the Mingwang Sword was like a tarsal maggot that would not stop dying, always clinging to him.
Seeing the man in green trying to escape, Qingge's blade moved forward without hesitation, cutting some flesh and blood.
The smell of blood flowed in the air, stimulating a group of desperadoes.
"Ye Qingge, stop!"
"Ye Qingge, you can't kill anyone."
"Ye Qingge,..."
"..."
There were numerous sounds of subjugation from cultivators from the middle plane everywhere. In contrast, the cultivators from the lower continents were too timid to speak out, for fear that they might be killed if they were not careful.
In troubled times, everyone wants to stay safe until the end.
Qingge raised the corners of her lips and said, "If you take a step back, I don't know if the head is still on you or not."
The man in green clothes saw that Qingge was serious about it, and he no longer dared to retreat.
Outside the training ground, Ji Ruxue walked over and stared at this scene blankly.
Qing Ge looked around with icy eyes. Everyone watching the excitement subconsciously took a few steps back, for fear of offending her.
After all, Qingge is also a tutor in the first house.
Tan Ruhua and Xu Wei were watching the joke on one side.
Tan Ruhua clasped her hands around her chest, wrapped a silver soft whip around her waist, twisted her water snake's waist, and walked over holding a lotus flower.
"Tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being a wearer of the Phoenix Feather Medal. He shows off his power and looks like a human being." He was talking like a flower and smiling like a flower.
Xu Wei stood next to Tan Ruhua, with an aloof and cold temperament. She glanced at Qingge's side and sneered.
"Tan Ruhua, my master's human appearance is better than your dog's appearance." You'er heard Tan Ruhua's words and immediately retorted.
Xu Wei looked at Youer coldly.
For a moment, it was like a bucket of cold water was poured on his head, and You'er's heart kept trembling.
You'er can make Tan Ruhua angry to death every time. Tan Ruhua wants to pull out the soft whip, but when she looks into Ye Qingge's eyes and thinks of what happened at Mingyue Pavilion that day, Tan Ruhua swallows her saliva subconsciously, and a few emotions arise in her heart.
I was so frightened that a cold air rushed straight to the sky.
Qingge looked around and suddenly put away the Mingwang sword.
Seeing this, the man in green breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, Qing Ge snatched the iron rod from a disciple's hand.
She held an iron bar and hit the man in Tsing Yi on the head.
The moment the iron rod fell, the man in green suffered a bloody head.
The nearly 10,000 disciples in the training field were happy to watch the excitement. At this moment, everyone's expressions were filled with horror and shock.
They would never have imagined that Ye Qingge, a seemingly delicate woman, could act so fiercely.
Qingge turned sideways, raised her leg high, and hit the man in Tsing Yi on the side of the head with a whip. The man in Tsing Yi was dizzy and unable to stand, and collapsed to the ground.
He put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up. The blood from the wound on his head filled his eyes, and the man in green felt stinging.
He looked up at Qing Ge, who was looking down at him, holding an iron rod in his hand, the end of which was stained with his blood.
Qingge grabbed the man's chin, leaned down, and slapped the man's cheek with the iron rod clenched tightly in his other hand, "If I were a beast, who would you be if I were trampled by a beast? If people are divided into three, six, and nine grades, now
You are the lowest class. As the tutor of Xi Xuan Palace, I can decide your future. If I tell you to get out of Xi Xuan Palace and Shadow Pavilion, you will probably be useless in this life. Don’t try to look down on anyone.
I won't insult you as a person, I'm afraid of insulting a beast."
Qing Ge grasped the man's neck with one hand, and when he stood up, he lifted the powerful and strong man high into the air.
Then Qingge violently threw him to the ground. At that moment, the man's internal organs trembled and seemed to burst.
He lay on the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth as his body trembled with convulsions.
Qingge stepped on his back, and when he turned his neck, he made a crackling sound of bones colliding, which was eerie to hear in broad daylight.
She is not a human, she is a devil.
She can swallow up the fertile sun to block the sunlight, and can also dispel endless darkness and evil.
"Remember my name, Ye Qingge. This name will eventually become a legend, and as my disciples, in the near future, this will become something that will make you proud for the rest of your life."
Qingge smiled coldly.
She is frivolous and arrogant.
The confused man struggled to wipe the blood from his eyes. He raised his head and tried to open his eyes to see his face clearly.
She said, remember her, her name is Ye Qingge.
You'er and Firebird looked at Qingge with admiration on their faces, and their expressions were almost exactly the same.
Tan Ruhua was shocked, "Weiwei, look what nonsense she is talking about. She is going to become a legend? She is probably living in a dream."
Tan Ruhua shrugged, "A person without real energy can only pretend to be capable."
Xu Wei narrowed her eyes and stared at Qing Ge with sharp eyes.
When Qingge said those words, at a certain moment, she somehow believed that Ye Qingge could do it.
Is she crazy, or is Ye Qingge crazy?
"It's just the last dying struggle of a corpse. Since she's a clown, let her jump around. After all, this is the last bit of value in her life." Xu Wei said and left.
Tan Ruhua kept staring at Qing Ge and was still talking. She turned around and saw Xu Wei walking away. Tan Ruhua chased after her while shouting, "Hey, Weiwei, wait for me."
You'er glanced at Xu Wei's back and frowned.
Qingge put down the bloody iron rod in her hand, and looked at the other mid-level practitioners, "Who wants to leave? If you don't want to stay in the training ground or in Xixuan Palace, you can leave."