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Chapter 82 Internal strife?

Yun Que had never hated a person so much. She had not suffered much in the human world before, so she was picked up by her master and brought back to the sect. Although her spiritual roots were damaged, she had a smooth journey afterwards.

No one has ever allowed her to be so embarrassed.

With resentment in Yun Que's eyes, he gently shook the bell on his wrist. The bell made a crisp sound when it collided. Everyone present moved slightly when they heard the sound.

Qing Huan Ling, the tenth magical weapon on the list of spiritual weapons.

She really has a lot of good things.

Almost everyone was in a daze for a moment. Just one mistake in the battle could be fatal. Yun Que wanted to seize this moment, but Ye Qiao was not affected at all.

She shook several times in disbelief.

"Don't waste your efforts." Qing Huanling can interfere with the sea of ​​consciousness, so Ye Qiao didn't even frown.

Yun Que gritted his teeth and ducked away from the place.

Ye Qiao cannot capture the speed of the golden elixir stage, but her consciousness is very wide and can completely cover a certain range.

The moment Yun Que's aura appeared, Ye Qiao aimed his kick at her abdomen, quickly and accurately, knocking Yun Que to the ground without mercy.

The hot ground suddenly burst into steam, which was undoubtedly painful for Yun Que, who had Shuilinggen. The temperature on her back was so hot that she wanted to jump up from the ground.

However, Ye Qiao stepped on her so mercilessly. Yun Que was unable to move, her eyes were black, and her internal organs were in pain as if they were being displaced. She couldn't help but scream anymore, and she lost some of her sanity: "Ye Qiao!!

"

This performance resembles incompetence and rage.

Ye Qiao pulled off the bell hanging on her wrist, and without changing his expression, he crushed it manually for her.

There are so many good things about the heroine.

The magical weapon of his destiny was destroyed, and under the backlash, Yun Que vomited blood.

The third secret realm was the first time that the Wenjian Sect, Yue Qing Sect, and Chang Ming Sect competed against each other to test each other's strength.

Obviously, Yun Que's performance greatly disappointed the elders who had previously been optimistic about her.

If you say it's a gap between Fu cultivators and sword cultivators, Song Hansheng is also a Fu cultivator, so I don't see any difference between him.

When he heard that Yun Hen had picked up a disciple with a top-quality spiritual root, Qin Fanfan almost turned into lemon juice because of the sourness.

Now he is balanced.

The top-grade spiritual root was held down and beaten by his disciple.

The monks outside the venue were all well-informed, and some of them soon recognized that this was a spiritual weapon that ranked high on the list of spiritual weapons.

"It's such a pity that Qinghuan Bell was destroyed."

"People are not good, but there are quite a lot of good things."

“Good food and fun-loving.”

"..."

Su Zhuo's cultivation level is one level higher than Mingxuan's, but Mingxuan is from the Eight Great Families and knows far more talismans than he does. In addition, with the cooperation of Changming Sect's mental skills, the two can even be tied.

"Don't go too far." Seeing his junior sister being beaten, Su Zhuo was extremely angry, but at this moment, he was entangled by Ming Xuan and couldn't do anything, so he could only watch helplessly.

Mingxuan laughed: "Who went too far? You didn't do it first?"

There were so many people outside watching who took action first and who was the one who was wronged. Su Zhuo gritted his teeth. Thinking of what Yun Que had just done, he couldn't shamelessly say the words "She's just a child." Seeing Su Zhuo, he didn't say a word.

After speaking out, Mingxuan paid special attention to the situation at Mu Chongxi's side.

Seeing that Su Zhuo didn't notice his movements, Ming Xuan quickly swung Zhang Chuanyin over with quick eyes and hands, reminding the fourth junior brother of the direction of the formation and where to break it.

Song Hansheng set up the formation very quickly, but Mu Chongxi was always impatient. After being trapped inside, he struck down with his sword and the formation did not move at all.

Hearing Mingxuan's instructions, he cheered up and struck hard towards the weakest part of the formation.

Because Su Zhuo kept looking in Yun Que's direction, he failed to notice Ming Xuan for a moment and actually asked him to throw the transmission talisman in.

When Song Hansheng saw that the formation he had worked so hard to set up was broken, his face turned dark and he said, "Trash." He couldn't even stand it.

Su Zhuo's face sank slightly at these words.

After all, they are all the pride of heaven, and no one is more noble than the other. Song Hansheng was always harsh in his words, but Su Zhuo couldn't bear to face him, so his face turned cold, "You can only bully those who are lower than you."

Song Hansheng's eyebrows were cold and unmoved: "You can't even stand a person in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, so what's the use of you?"

Su Zhuo was furious: "When Mingxuan was at the peak of his foundation building, even Zhai Chen could be replaced. What's wrong with me and him being tied? Why don't you say it's your own problem? You can't even deal with Mu Chongxi. What's more?

Even setting up a formation makes me feel embarrassed."

Oh haha.

Mu Chongxi and Mingxuan leaned against each other and whispered, "They...are they having an internal fight?"

The only one they want to beat now is Yun Que, but Yun Que is too charming and has many guardians.

Finally, Yun Que's two flower protectors were quarreling. Ming Xuan, who was watching the commotion and not taking it too seriously, wanted to shout, "Stop the quarrel, let's start a fight."

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