Hearing this, Cao Yaru became even more panicked, and his miserable screams frightened everyone on the field to turn pale.

At this time, Meng Haoxuan wanted to step forward to stop him, but Zu Yingjie grabbed his arm.

"Don't go, that's the Zhao family, we can't afford to mess with it."

Hearing this, Meng Haoxuan frowned even more tightly, his face dark and gloomy: "But if something happens to Ru'er, how will I explain to Uncle Cao?"

"But do you think you can stop it? The Zhao family is extremely powerful, and Zhao Yuqin is famous for being unruly. If you try to stop her at this time, you will only anger her and get yourself into trouble." Bai Xingxue agreed with Zu Yingjie's point of view,

He nodded solemnly.

When Meng Haoxuan heard this, he clenched his fingers in anger, staring at Cao Yaru who was being stripped of his clothes, but he couldn't even do anything.

At this time, Cao Yaru's daughter's clothes were soon torn to pieces by Zhao Yuqin's men, gradually revealing her white clothes.

Many elders on the field could not bear to look directly and avoided looking.

For the young people who were full of energy, this scene was really exciting. Most of them roared with excitement, and soon the whole arena was agitated.

The daughter of the Cao family was stripped naked and kicked out of the stadium, which was unprecedented.

At this moment, Cao Yaru was bruised and bruised by her entourage due to her struggle, and her voice was hoarse due to fear. After a while, she was like a chicken that had been stripped of its feathers. She fell to the ground miserably and was kicked like a ball.

Generally speaking, he rolled out of the arena.

Meng Haoxuan and others, as well as Cao Yaru's master Lu Jian, could only stand in the distance and stare.

The other party was the Zhao family. Although they were extremely angry, they were really powerless.

Everyone else who saw this scene shuddered.

The daughter of the Zhao family is ruthless, and the one named Su Moliang is even more ruthless.

She had come up with such a means of harming others, and it was Cao Yaru's bad luck. Who asked her to cling to power and provoke Su Moliang, but she ended up in a mess, and she couldn't blame anyone.

Seeing Cao Yaru miserable being kicked out of the arena, Zhao Yuqin looked away, glared at Su Moliang with a sinister look, and said in a deep voice with anger through his teeth: "Su Moliang, I will record today's revenge.

Okay, let’s wait and see!”

After saying that, Zhao Yuqin turned around and left the field angrily.

She had never suffered such a blow or such humiliation in her life.

If you have the guts to take her spot, it depends on whether she will be able to enjoy it.

Wu Zhenxing watched the two annoying people get away, his excited laughter was deafening, and he raised his eyebrows at Wei Feng beside him: "Look, let me tell you, you can doubt my strength, but never doubt my apprentice's

strength."

Wei Feng's face twitched a little, and he hesitated for a moment before asking: "Are you sure you are her master? Why do I feel that you are not qualified to be her apprentice?"

Wu Zhenxing was in a good mood now and didn't care about his sarcasm. He just curled his lips and glared at him, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear her call me Master?"

After saying that, Wu Zhenxing didn't talk nonsense to him. He walked slowly to Lu Jian and gave him a proud look, "Lu Jian, Lu Jian, what did I say before? Don't say it too early, otherwise you will be criticized.

Others laugh at you. Look, if you don’t listen to the old man’s words, you will suffer a lot in front of you.

.As for you, a mid-stage alchemist disciple, you can’t even carry my disciple’s shoes, but you have the nerve to show them off. In the end, you ended up with such a miserable end. Not only was you bullied by the Zhao family, but you also lost your reputation. I think.

Ah, her marriage to the son of the city lord of Nanjun City is probably ruined."

Lu Jian's face was livid with anger. His eyes staring at Wu Zhenxing were flashing with uncontrollable anger. The veins on his forehead actually swelled and twitched as he panted angrily.

It was always him who humiliated Wu Zhenxing before. When was it Wu Zhenxing's turn to laugh at him? Damn it!

"Don't be angry. You are too young to be so angry. It's just a sect quota. If it doesn't work this time, try your best next time." Wu Zhenxing comforted him with a smile. Seeing that Lu Jian was about to explode with anger, he slowly turned around.

Out of his sight.

Wu Zhenxing had been holding this bad breath in his heart for a long time, and finally it came out this time.

Nowadays, no one on the field has any complaints about Su Moliang.

It is said that a person's talent is limited.

If you are talented in spiritual power, you will be relatively weak in mental power.

Su Moliang is an exception.

Not only has his spiritual power reached the level of a junior spiritual master, but his talent in alchemy is even more astonishing, and he is already a mid-level great alchemist.

This is a talent that many people can’t catch up with.

Even several elders from the seven major sects were surprised.

Wei Feng nodded with satisfaction and said to Su Moliang, "Tomorrow is the training competition. Are you confident?"

The corner of Su Moliang's lips raised slightly: "I told you, I have entered the Nirvana Sect."

"Hahaha, okay, the address we chose for this experience is in the Lingjian Sect. Because their Lingjian Sect has an attic called Lingjian Pavilion. There are ten floors in the attic. The higher the floor, the richer the spiritual power. But

The degree of danger will also increase with the number of layers."

"Don't underestimate this attic. Each floor can test a person's talent. The higher the floor, the better the talent. Back then, the Seventh Emperor Gong Youyi had gone up to the eighth floor, and Feng Mohen had even gone up to the eighth floor.

When they reach the ninth floor, look at their current talents! Feng Mohen is already a junior Xuan Spirit Master at the age of 24, and Gong Youyi, who is also 24 years old, was promoted to a senior General Spirit Master not long ago. This is why no matter how hard he works,

A talent that I can’t even catch up with!”

You must know that the general spiritual master level is a difficult one. Maybe some people can easily reach the general spiritual master level. However, to advance from a junior general spiritual master to a senior general spiritual master, or even to a junior mysterious spiritual master, it is simply easier than

It’s even harder to reach the sky.

This is also the reason why Elder Hu has spent decades still being a spiritual master.

Therefore, Cang Yuan Kingdom does not lack general spiritual masters, but it lacks general spiritual masters who can easily advance to the next level.

Gong Youyi and Feng Mohen are indeed rare geniuses who have made it to this day.

Hearing this, Su Moliang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but nodded slightly: "From General Spirit Master to Xuan Spirit Master, this Feng Mohen is really a genius."

Thinking of this, Feng Mohen's handsome face like an immortal suddenly appeared in her mind.

He was an elegant man, light and refined, a very special person.

As for Gong Youyi's promotion to a senior general spiritual master, Su Moliang was unexpected.

Although that man has a gloomy temperament and is sinister in his actions, his talent is nothing to say.

"Girl, you go back and recharge your batteries first. We will set off to Sword Spirit Sect on the fourth day." Seeing that she had listened, Elder Wei nodded and ordered.

"Yes, I know." Su Moliang nodded slightly, with a serious look on his face, "It just so happens that there is an old acquaintance in the Lingjian Sect. I must go and say hello, otherwise I will feel uneasy."
Chapter completed!