"Si Xueyi, you are just a small dragon vein, please pay attention to the attitude when talking to the Holy Lord!"
Next to Bai Xianling, the Dragon-headed Saint and the Xuanyin Saint were angry at the same time, pointing at Si Xueyi with cold and angry expressions.
Bai Xianling said coldly: "You are not convinced? If you are not guilty, why do so many people express their dissatisfaction to this saint? If you persist in your stubbornness, this saint will directly deprive you of your status as a disciple of the Holy Tradition!"
Si Xueyi smiled disdainfully and said nothing.
Bai Shiling's eyes flashed with anger, he was really angry.
In this guy's eyes, he actually felt the gaze of a superior person, and he didn't take him seriously at all.
Bai Xianling said coldly: "Why are you laughing?"
Si Xueyi raised his brows, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "I laugh at you, as a Saint King, you can kill the Dragon Vein cultivator with just one thought, but due to the rules of the Holy Academy, you can only do this.
Use tactics against me. Your majestic sage, you are so aggrieved, why can’t I laugh?”
"I'm laughing at you for being stupid and ignorant. You actually think that I, Si Xueyi, will care about the identity of this disciple of the Holy Tradition?"
"I'm laughing at you for being so self-righteous. You actually think you can humiliate me with this method?"
"How can a person like our commander Xue Yi care about these bastards? Bai Shilling, you underestimate me too much and take yourself too seriously."
Every time Si Xueyi said something, she took a step forward.
His expression was stern and sharp, and his flying long hair showed off his arrogant character.
boom!
After he finished speaking, everyone in Qianqiu Square was stunned, and then everyone became excited.
Crazy, so crazy!
Everyone looked at Si Xueyi in disbelief, wondering who this guy was and how he could have such a strong edge and pride.
"You madman, you have such a loud tone!"
"presumptuous!"
"Si Xueyi, just based on your words, I and the Holy Lord will beat you to death!"
"How dare you disrespect the Holy Lord, your little dragon vein!"
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The saints on the Panlong Stone Pillar were all angry, and every one of them was very angry.
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The so-called holy realm is full of ants.
What a noble status a holy monk has. Ordinary people see the holy king as if they are seeing a god.
How could anyone be like Si Xueyi, scolding the Holy Lord in front of tens of thousands of people?
But their holy energy was due to their holy energy, but they didn't dare to kill Si Xueyi with one palm.
It wasn't because of their identity, they were afraid of Mrs. Ji behind Si Xueyi.
Bai Xianling said angrily: "You Si Xueyi, if you dare to contradict me, no one can save you now."
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Holy Lord, don't talk nonsense, there is someone in our department who only likes women."
Everyone was stunned, and it took a long time to realize what Si Xueyi meant.
Everyone looked at Si Xueyi in disbelief, feeling their scalps numb.
How crazy do you have to be to be so arrogant?
When Bai Shiling heard this, his brain went blank for a moment.
He looked at Si Xueyi in astonishment, never expecting that someone would talk to him like this.
Bai Xianling gritted his teeth and said, "Si Xueyi, have you ever heard that a holy king cannot be humiliated?"
Si Xueyi was not afraid, looked up at the other party and said, "Then have you ever heard that young people should be sharp and proud!"
As soon as these words came out, the monks present were immediately frightened.
The pure land of Tianxu is full of evildoers, and the arrogant ones are useless. They lack everything but madmen.
But someone as arrogant as Si Xueyi is truly rare in the world.
Many monks in the Holy Academy looked at Si Xueyi with shock in their eyes. In the Holy Academy's more than 400 years of history, perhaps no one was so brave.
I’m afraid there won’t be such a person in the next five hundred years!
Bai Xianling looked at the cold edge between Si Xueyi's eyebrows and calmed down.
After all, he is not the one who has the final say in this Holy Court. Someone in Longyuan Pavilion must be watching, and he cannot really deal with them.
Under this premise, he and his opponent
Fang Douzui will always suffer the consequences.
Bai Shiling smiled coldly and said: "In the past month, there have been countless people who have given me advice. Now this person is about to turn upside down. Why doesn't anyone stand up? I, the genius of the Holy Academy, are all timid and inferior to others. Those who refuse to accept will be punished.
Stand up for me!"
He waved his hand, and a power belonging to the Holy King swept out.
After all, Bai Shiling is the master of Qianyang Palace. In this holy courtyard, it can be said that one person is inferior and superior to ten thousand people.
Zai Si Xueyi already had grievances with all the major aristocratic families. After he finished speaking, there were many people who responded.
"Xiao Fan of the Wanxiang Academy is dissatisfied, and Si Xueyi is disrespectful to the Holy Lord. He should be deprived of his status as a saint to serve as a warning to others!"
"Gao Yang of Fenxinyuan is dissatisfied. Si Xueyi is disrespectful to the Holy Lord and must be severely punished!"
"Cangqiongyuan is not convinced!"
"Tianyinyuan is not convinced!"
"Xuankong Palace is not convinced!"
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The other quasi-sage disciples on the stage spoke one after another, looking at Si Xueyi with unkind eyes, their expressions extremely cold.
At the same time, some people in the audience stood up and approached the stage step by step, also expressing their dissatisfaction.
There were people in all the seventy-two halls of the Three Palaces, Six Courtyards, except Xiaoyun Courtyard, who expressed dissatisfaction.
For a moment, there were endless voices of dissatisfaction, and the quasi-sage disciples on the stage approached Si Xueyi in mighty force.
Si Xueyi seemed to be isolated by everyone at this moment.
Only Duanmu Xi and Fu Hongyao stood beside them with firm expressions, without any fear in their eyes.
The guests on the auditorium were all shocked.
The talented Qilin girl said in deep thought: "This is really a big show!"
She is thoughtful and smart, and she can tell at a glance that the situation has been laid out long ago.
Over the past few hundred years, almost all of the three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two halls have been reserved for the children of aristocratic families.
This seemingly mighty group of people have long been united and will not tolerate anyone breaking the authority of their Holy Court.
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Bai Xiaosheng said: "Ye Ling, can't you think of a way?"
Ye Ling's eyes fell on Si Xueyi and said calmly: "Do you see any panic in his eyes?"
On the platform, Si Xueyi smiled and said: "What are you doing, a group fight?"
One of the many quasi-sage disciples on the opposite side walked out. He laughed coldly and said: "Si Xueyi, you really think you are a person. Holy Lord Qianyang can't take action against you. I, Xiao Fan from the Wanxiang Academy, are here. Get rid of you!"
After the words fell, Xiao Fan unsheathed his sword and disappeared in a flash.
Wow!
The moment he disappeared, the space became chaotic and blurry.
Everyone's eyes lit up and they recognized that this was the Wanxiang Sword Technique unique to Wanxiangyuan, which requires a certain level of spatial attainment to master.
The difficulty of practicing this sword technique is extremely high, but once you succeed in practicing it, you will be almost invincible in the same realm.
When Xiao Fan appeared again, he was already in front of Si Xueyi.
But his body was hazy and fuzzy, and the Qi machine could not lock it at all.
But just when the sword was about to hit Si Xueyi, Xiao Fan was shocked to find that Si Xueyi disappeared in front of him.
Taken it?
Xiao Fan's expression changed, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
But in fact, Si Xueyi stood where he was and didn't move at all. He just unfolded his second-grade divine dragon's will.
The power of the divine dragon was as majestic and vast as the mountains. He stood at the foot of the mountains and saw the blue sky like a worm.
With a blind eye, it was natural that he could not see Si Xueyi who was right in front of him.
boom!
Si Xueyi raised his hand and struck the opponent's sword with the back of his hand.
Xiao Fan's sword collapsed at the first touch, and was swept away like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and the sword came out of his hand.
Phew!
Xiao Fan spat out blood and was severely shocked back.
But before he could hit the ground, Si Xueyi raised his hand and used the Dragon Tiger Fist King Kong Demon Subduing to pull him back.