"Arrogant?" Yu Qiu curled his lips and smiled, "I'm just telling the truth. The strength of the younger generation of your Yun family is just average, otherwise you wouldn't be defeated by me."

When the elder of the Yun family heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy. He wanted to argue, but when he saw Yun Yixian lying on the ground with Yu Qiu pointing a sword at him, he couldn't say a word.

Among the younger generation of the Yun family, Yun Yixian is already a leader. The fact that even he was defeated proves that Yu Qiu is indeed very strong.

Yun Yixian's eyelashes twitched slightly. He heard the malice in Yu Qiu's words. He was a little confused and looked up at the young man with an enchanting smile.

He is targeting the Yun family.

He was also using himself to humiliate the Yun family.

Yun Yixian's voice was slightly hoarse, "Why?"

Yu Qiu smiled: "Why? You will know why soon."

In this ring match, Yu Qiu won and Yun Yixian lost.

Everyone in the Yun family felt very aggrieved, and at the same time they couldn't help but blame Yun Yixian for being defeated by an unknown person in the world of cultivation, bringing shame to their Yun family.

Everyone in the Ning family was very happy at this time.

For so many years, the Ning family and the Yun family have been fighting behind the scenes. Today, they are naturally happy to see the Yun family suffer such a big defeat.

Even the look he gave Yu Qiu was filled with kindness.

Yu Qiu left the stage.

Mo Jing looked at Yu Qiu with horror. "Are you crazy? You actually humiliated the Yun family, one of the top families in the cultivation world. Are you really not afraid of death? Go and apologize to them!"

Yu Qiu was originally smiling, but after hearing Mo Jing's words, his face suddenly darkened.

"If you say something like that again, I'll pull out your tongue."

When Mo Jing met his cold gaze, his whole body trembled and fear spread in his heart.

Nangong Qingqing frowned and looked at Yu Qiu disapprovingly: "Brother Qiu, why are you being so mean to Brother Jing? It's not like he has..." memory.

Yu Qiu lowered his eyes to hide the coldness in them.

Anyone could speak up for the Yun family in the cultivation world, but not as a member of the Fengyun team. He knew that his attitude towards Mo Jing was a bit too much, after all, he had no memory at all.

Mo Jing was trying to persuade him this way because he was worried about his situation...

So, he really shouldn't lose his temper with Mo Jing.

Yu Qiu raised his eyes, restrained his breath, and said to Mo Jing seriously: "I'm sorry."

Mo Jing was really scared by Yu Qiu just now.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yu Qiu showed weakness and winked at him, "I'm sorry, Da... Mo Jing, I shouldn't have yelled at you."

Mo Jing crossed his arms, put on a serious expression, and snorted coldly, "Just because you say sorry, do I have to forgive you?"

Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Then what else do you want?"

Mo Jing pretended to be cold and arrogant and said, "No need to kneel down and apologize, you have to treat us tonight! Then I will order a lot of food!"

"Okay." Yu Qiu nodded and smiled. In fact, he knew that Mo Jing was the easiest to coax. After all, he grew up with him and understood his temperament.

He really should apologize.

You can't just give Mo Jing a perfunctory treatment just because he's easy to coax.

Mo Jing suddenly felt happy again, feeling temporarily superior to Yu Qiu. Who made him so fierce all of a sudden? ...But why did Yu Qiu hate the Yun family so much?

Could it be that he has some deep hatred with the Yun family?

If there really is one...

Mo Jing's face was instantly filled with horror. Did he say something wrong?

Just when he wanted to ask for clarification, he was interrupted by Feng Xinglan going up to the ring.

Not surprisingly, Feng Xinglan won.

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Qingqing and Zhongli Wuyuan won one by one.

They entered the top eight in one go.

Among the top eight, in addition to Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan, Nangong Qingqing, and Zhongli Wuyuan, there are Ning Lujue, Yun Ziyue, Feng Yin, and Ning Fengrui.

They will compete in pairs to determine the top four.

Yu Qiu faced Ning Fengrui, and Yu Qiu won.

Feng Xinglan faced Feng Yin. Feng Xinglan did not go easy on Feng Yin, the Taixuan Wind God, so Feng Xinglan won.

Nangong Qingqing happened to draw Zhongli Wuyuan, and Nangong Qingqing won.

Ning Lujue faced Yun Ziyue, and Ning Lujue won.

The top four are: Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan, Nangong Qingqing, and Ning Lujue.

Afterwards, they faced off against each other in pairs.

Yu Qiu faced off against Nangong Qingqing, and Nangong Qingqing won.

Feng Xinglan faced Ning Lujue, and Feng Xinglan won.

The fact that Feng Xinglan defeated Ning Lujue caused heated discussion among the crowd.

Ning Lujue is the best ancient martial artist of the younger generation!

He actually lost!

It's unbelievable.

The two people who finally competed for the first place were Feng Xinglan and Nangong Qingqing.

Feng Xinglan won the first place in the martial arts ranking.

Everyone was shocked. This silver-haired boy turned out to be such a strong dark horse. He fought his way through layers of siege and won the title of the top newcomer in martial arts!

What shocked everyone even more was that five of the top ten were from the little-known Fengyun Squad.

"What is the origin of the Fengyun team?"

"This Fengyun team is too terrifying. Is it a new force in the cultivation world?"

As soon as the martial arts competition ended, many people surrounded Feng Xinglan and his companions, wanting to recruit them into their family.

In fact, it includes the Gu Wuning family.

As for the Xuanshu Yun family, they already hated Yu Qiu, so naturally they couldn't bring themselves to recruit the Fengyun team. Everyone in the Yun family was gnashing their teeth in hatred for Yu Qiu.

At this time, the white-haired old man sitting at the head of the Yun family had a gloomy expression on his face. He used his true energy to increase his voice and said, "Anyone who dares to recruit the Fengyun team is going against our Yun family! The consequences will be borne at their own risk!"

When these words were spoken, all the major families were stunned.

After thinking it over, they decided that it would be better not to go against the Yun family. In an instant, the people around Feng Xinglan and his companions retreated like birds and beasts.

Only Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, Nangong Qingqing, Zhongli and Mu Yin were left.

As for Yun Zheng, Yan Chen and Mo Jing, they had just been pushed away by the crowd, so they could only watch among the crowd.

The head of the Ning family couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. The old man of the Yun family was forcing the Fengyun team into their Ning family!

After all, in the world of cultivation, only their Ning family and the Yun family can compete!

Yun Zheng, who was in the crowd, froze when she heard the hoarse and sinister voice of the Yun family head. She suddenly turned her head to look at the Yun family head, her eyes slightly narrowed, and for some reason, a strong murderous intent arose in her heart.