C112 (1/2)
”Qing-Yun Sect?”
Hearing Meng Yun's words, Long Hao and Wei Xuanshuang couldn't help but raise their heads to look up at the stage. Their eyes narrowed, it was obvious that they were dissatisfied with a disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect actually doing such a shameless thing.
”No matter what, the Qing-Yun Sect is still a big sect, why would they do such a thing?” Wei Xue Shuang frowned and said with a cold voice.
”Ladies and gentlemen, since this is an arena competition, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes. This is normal, but we have already agreed to hand over a hundred thousand Spirit Stones. Do you want our Qing-Yun Sect to help you heal your wounds?”
On the arena, the Martial Ancestor Realm expert coldly said.
”Shameless!”
Hearing the words of this Martial Saint from the Qing-Yun Sect, the rest of the people below the stage were enraged as they gritted their teeth. They had never thought that the Qing-Yun Sect would be so shameless as to say such shameless words.
”No matter what, the Qing-Yun Sect is still one of the great powers of the Eastern Sky Region. Aren't you afraid of discrediting the Qing-Yun Sect by doing this?” Below the stage, the leader of the small sect, who had been injured by a disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect at the Spiritual Martial Force, said as he gritted his teeth.
Even if it was him, he was only at the Martial King realm. He was simply not the opponent of the Clear Sky Sect Martial Saint. With him protecting the Spirit realm disciple, it was impossible for him to seek justice for his disciple.
”Blackout?”
On the stage, the Martial Ancestor Realm expert's face turned slightly ugly as he shouted coldly, ”What, since you can't afford to lose, why go up to the stage? Injuries are unavoidable if you fight in the arena. Do you want to take this opportunity to extort the Qing-Yun Sect?”
”Humph!” ”Just with a small sect like yours, my Qing-Yun Sect can send any disciple down the mountain and slaughter your entire sect. How could I care about your threats?”
”You!”
Hearing the words of this Martial Saint disciple, the expression of the small sect's Martial Ancestor turned extremely ugly. His gaze was filled with anger as he glared at the crowd of Qing-Yun Sect disciples on the stage.
”Master, there's no need to argue anymore. I was the one who was unlearned and lost face.”
On the ground, the Spirit realm disciple also spoke with a weak face. However, as he spoke, he only clenched his fist and looked at the Martial realm disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect with incomparable hatred.
It was as the Martial Ancestor Realm disciple had said, their sect was just a small, unranked sect. The Qing Yun Sect only needed to send a single disciple and their sect would be easily annihilated.
This was a blatant threat!
”Old man, did you hear that? Even your sect's own disciple said that he was incompetent, so he can't blame others. If you must blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being too weak. You can't even block one move!”
A disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect replied immediately.
”Damn it!”
The other people were so angry that they were gnashing their teeth. Even though they did not personally experience it, just hearing the words of this Martial Saint from the Qing-Yun Sect made them furious.
He wished that he could grind the bones of these few disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect to dust!
”What big words the Qing-Yun Sect has to say. They wanted to exterminate the entire sect. Since when did the Eastern Heavenly Territory have the decision to rule the Qing-Yun Sect?” Wei Xueluo's voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone was startled and looked towards Wei Xuanshuang's direction. Wei Xuanshuang and Long Hao Chen immediately squeezed through the crowd and arrived in front of the small sect master.
”His injuries aren't serious. Once he takes this pill, as long as he recovers, it won't be long before he recovers.” Wei Xue Shuang immediately said after checking the injured disciple of the small sect who was at the Spiritual Martial Force.
After that, he gave a fourth grade pregnancy pill to the small sect disciple, and his entire person was filled with disbelief.
”This is …” Grade Four Spirit Dan! ”
”Who is this woman? She actually gave me a Grade 4 pill as a gift? Or is it a Jaded Essence Pill? She is too generous!”