Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
After she said this, Yun Zheng knocked her unconscious without hesitation.
Without the control of its owner's consciousness, the jade token ran out of the storage space and fell on Wu Qingyue's chest.
Yun Zheng took out the jade token and crushed it.
In an instant, Wu Qingyue was teleported out of the Kunyu Secret Realm.
At this time, the two men who followed Wu Qingyue swallowed their saliva, turned around and ran away immediately!
Are you kidding me? Senior Sister Wu, one of their sect's five greatest prodigies, was already defeated! Are they still going to stay here and be slaughtered?!
This is so terrifying. Are all the 18th-rate disciples in Nanyang Airspace so powerful?
They ran away at full speed, but as they ran, they saw a familiar white figure in front of them.
After seeing it clearly, they were almost scared to death.
The two of them looked at each other in horror. Wasn't she behind them just now?
How did he suddenly run ahead of them?!
The girl in white stood on the stone slope, tilted her head, and smiled sweetly, "Sorry, I'm a bit rushed."
They were dazzled by the beauty of the girl in front of them. When they came to their senses, they found themselves standing on Fengtai.
The people around Fengtai looked at the two of them with strange, subtle and disgusted expressions.
Two male disciples: “!!!” Please listen to our explanation, we just didn’t react for the time being.
Just at this moment, the elder of Qiuhu Sect came over to take Wu Qingyue back to recuperate. The elder glared at them with embarrassment.
The elder of the Qiuhu Sect angrily cursed, "Why don't you get out of here? Are you still embarrassing yourself by staying here?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The two male disciples quickly lowered their heads and answered.
The faces of the Qiuhu Sect's leader, elders, and others all darkened. Their Qiuhu Sect was famous for its five great geniuses, but now one of them had been defeated by a lowly disciple from the Nanyang Sky Region...
What upset them the most was that Wu Qingyue didn’t even make it into the top 100!
The people in the Nanyang airspace were very happy, especially the group of people from the eighteen-rate sects sitting in the corner, because they heard Elder Liang's bragging.
Elder Liang said proudly, "I'm not saying anything, but what's wrong with us being the 18th-rate sect? Can't we still beat the other sects?"
The word "beat up" instantly made the eighteen-rank sect leaders and elders nervous, and they tried to persuade in panic:
"Elder Liang, please be careful with your words. It would be bad if someone heard you."
"Yeah, it's better to keep a low profile."
Everyone: “…” They’ve heard it.
The people of Cangzhou were furious, but unable to refute.
Because those disciples from the eighteenth-rate backgrounds have already occupied certain seats in the Muxia, and the disciple named Feng Xinglan has already reached the top five of the standings.
The girl named Yun Zheng who had just eliminated Wu Qingyue, her name has appeared on the curtain box.
Ranked 99th, with 52 points.
Although her ranking is not high, her strength is enough to defeat Wu Qingyue, so her strength is definitely not weak.
Everyone was wondering why so many dark horses suddenly appeared from the Eighteen-Rank Sects...
The powerful men from the Zhongtian Domain who were sitting in the first row in the front had dark and unclear expressions in their eyes. They were more aware of the gap between sects of different levels.
These people seem to be from Dongzhou and haven’t been here for very long. Are they all so talented?
An elder from the Xiuyun Sect in the Zhongtian Region said, "Feng Xinglan is quite good. His attainments in swordsmanship and sword intent are extremely high. However, he has one flaw: he acts too decisively and is quite straightforward. I'm afraid he's rather aloof and difficult to work with."
"I think so too." The elder of Jingzhen Sect echoed in agreement.
The elder of the Lingwu Sect shook his head and said with a smile, "But he is very decisive and ruthless. I like him very much."
Fu Xinghe from Longtianmen raised his eyebrows, "Fu Qianhan, Zhan Wuxiu, Nalan Peiran and others here are all very good."
Elder Lin of the Shen'an Sect smiled and said, "I think those eighteen-rate disciples will be powerful dark horses."
Upon hearing this, Fu Xinghe glanced at Elder Lin and said with a sarcastic smile, "That remains to be seen. Elder Lin, the disciples selected by your Shen'an Sect have been getting worse and worse over the years."
"Actually, Elder Lin, you could open your eyes a little wider."
The implication is that he has poor vision.
Upon hearing this, Elder Lin of the Shen'an Sect just smiled indifferently and did not refute it.
At this moment, the Third Elder was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
He paused for a moment before looking back at the scene on the crystal screen.
Although his gaze shifted back and forth, his attention was always on the girl in white, because when he saw her, he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
Just like his reaction when he first saw Miss Di Lan.
At this time, Elder Lin tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Third Elder Di, do you think any of the disciples performed better?"
"Fu Qianhan, right?" The Third Elder made up something. He actually wanted to say Yun Zheng's, but in order to prevent Sen from noticing anything unusual, he just answered with a random name.
Fu Xinghe smiled maliciously, "Tsk tsk tsk, Fu Qianhan? Third Elder Di, your judgment of people is still better than Elder Lin's, but Fu Qianhan will definitely not choose your Di family..."
The Third Elder's expression turned slightly cold. "Fu Xinghe, you're so talkative. Could it be that you're an opera singer?"
Several strong men around couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.
Fu Xinghe's face darkened when he saw this.
…
Kunyu's secret territory_
On the grassy ground, five disciples from the Moriyu Land surrounded the young man in white in the middle.
The young man was seen carrying a large sword that shone with cold light on his shoulder. There was no panic on his handsome and charming face. He raised one eyebrow, and the light brown teardrop mole under the left corner of his eye made him look even more heroic. Occasionally, a chilling glimmer of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
The leading disciple from Moriyu Land sneered:
"You're just a disciple of an 18th-rate sect in the Nanyang airspace. Why are you trying to act cool in front of us? Hand over the jade token quickly, and you can avoid a beating, right?"
Another person continued, "Although you should only have one point, but..."
"Who said I only have one point?" The clear and pleasant voice of the young man in white in the middle slowly sounded.