"You should leave now."

Seeing Liu Rushuang's eyes, Yang Qitian frowned slightly and said lightly.

Liu Rushuang felt a little embarrassed when she was given a cold shoulder, but she didn't dare to get angry and could only force a smile.

"I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, she walked away with gritted teeth.

Naturally, there were people around who saw this scene, but they all pretended not to see it because they didn't want to offend anyone.

The eldest prince must not be offended, and Liu Rushuang is said to be the granddaughter of a supreme elder of Fenglei Valley, so they can't afford to offend her either.

The debate continues.

On this side, Shui Qingrou was listening to everyone's opinions silently, absorbing all kinds of useful things like a sponge.

After awakening the Nine Yin Evil Body, her cultivation speed became much faster, and her comprehension also greatly increased. Some things that she couldn't understand before now became clear to her, and she was also very quick to learn new things.

At this moment, among the thousands of young geniuses present, almost all of them had higher cultivation levels than her. The experiences and insights they shared were naturally of great reference significance to her, so she listened very carefully.

No one knew that although she seemed to be sitting here quietly, she had actually secretly broken through two small realms by analogy...

Of course, she is still very weak.

It's only the third level of Pure Yang Realm.

"You are the new disciple of the Seven Martial Sect's Grand Elder, Shui Qingrou, right?" Suddenly, a gentle laugh sounded.

Shui Qingrou came back to her senses, looked around, and found a beautiful woman in a white dress walking towards her with a smile.

"Is there...something wrong?"

Shui Qingrou was a little nervous.

She had seen this girl chatting with some big shots of the older generation from afar before, and knew that this girl's identity was not simple.

The main reason is that her mentality has not changed yet. Long-term humility makes her always feel insignificant unconsciously.

Moreover, although she has been accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder, her strength is still weaker than many geniuses and she lacks self-confidence.

"It's okay. I'm just curious. Since Qingrou is a disciple of the Seven Martial Sect's Grand Elder, she must have some unique insights into martial arts. Why don't you go up and share them with everyone?"

Liu Rushuang said with a dagger hidden in her smile.

"I... I can't do it. My cultivation is too weak, and I don't have much understanding of cultivation."

Shui Qingrou quickly shook her head, waving her two little hands alternately.

"Sister Qingrou is too modest. If she can be favored by the Grand Elder of the Seven Martial Sect, how can she not have some real talent and knowledge?"

Liu Rushuang covered her mouth and laughed, "Although many people say that you were accepted as a disciple only because you awakened a mysterious physique, I don't believe it. You don't have the physique of a beautiful woman, how could you get promoted based on your physique?"

There was something wrong with her words. She seemed to be laughing, but in fact she was hiding something hidden. Her attempts to hide it only made it more obvious.

"So, sister, you must have something extraordinary."

"And your cultivation is so low, only at the early stage of Pure Yang Realm. Your extraordinary ability must not be in your cultivation speed, but in your understanding, right?"

"In that case, sister, you should have unique insights into martial arts. Why don't you share them with everyone? Could it be that... you look down on everyone present and think they are unworthy?"

Liu Rushuang was so murderous that she put a hat on Shui Qingrou, which made her a little dazed.

Some people nearby also heard Liu Rushuang's words, and immediately, their ears pricked up silently.

The atmosphere began to become weird.

The silence seemed to spread, just like when the students were studying in the evening in junior high school, the noisy classroom at the back suddenly became quiet, and then the classroom in the front also became quiet one after another, like a tape being stuck.

And at this moment, it was also in this state, silence quickly spread with the two people as the center, and then the entire square was quiet.

Even the few people in the center of the debate were stunned for unknown reasons, and then looked at Shui Qingrou and Liu Rushuang.

At this time, Liu Rushuang asked again: "Sister, do you really look down on the geniuses present here and disdain to share your cultivation experience with them?"

Wow!

Now, everyone heard it clearly. Suddenly, many geniuses' eyes became sharp and they looked at Shui Qingrou coldly.

They have been touched upon by some deep-seated pride and inferiority. The prouder a person appears on the surface, the more inferior he or she often is!

At this time, the eldest prince Yang Qitian also looked over.

When he saw this frivolous woman bullying the quiet and beautiful girl, his brows immediately frowned.

This is outrageous!

He stood up slowly and prepared to speak.

However.

Someone got there first.

"Just shut up!"

An impolite scolding sounded, and everyone turned to look, only to see a tall young man in black walking towards them.

It was Qin Zi.

He stood in front of Shui Qingrou, looked down at Liu Rushuang coldly, and said, "My junior sister didn't say anything, but you threw buckets of dirty water on her. Could it be that this is the way Fenglei Valley treats guests?"

"Who are you?"

Liu Rushuang's face turned slightly cold.

"Qin Zi, the Seventh Martial Sect!"

Qin Zi said proudly.

"What, he is Qin Zi!"

"The number one prodigy among the Seven Martial Sects, a true prodigy!"

"I heard that when he was in the Pure Yang Realm, he was able to escape calmly from the siege of five Nirvana Realm masters."

The people around showed awe.

Although everyone calls themselves a genius, there is still some gap between geniuses.

As the number one prodigy of the Seven Martial Sect, one of the six major sects, Qin Zi's value is even greater than imagined.

“Oh, so you are the chief disciple of the Seven Martial Sect. No wonder you are so arrogant. But… this is not the Seven Martial Sect!”

Liu Rushuang said confidently.

"No matter where we are, we should always be reasonable." Qin Zi's eyes turned slightly cold, and his voice also became icy.

"Strength is the truth." Liu Rushuang laughed sarcastically.

"It just so happens...I carry this thing with me!" Qin Zi sneered, clenched his right fist, and blasted out directly.

Wow!

The golden fist light was like a tiger descending from the mountain, with such momentum that it seemed to tear apart all obstacles in front of it!

"Wind and Thunder Palm!"

Liu Rushuang let out a delicate cry and struck out with her right hand. Hurricane force wind and thunder entwined and transformed into a huge wind and thunder palm print that pushed forward.

"boom--"

Amidst the loud noise, Qin Zi's golden fist light actually exploded, and cracks appeared on the wind and thunder palm print, and it continued to advance forward.

"break!"

At this moment, Qin Zi's body was like a dragon emerging from the sea, directly penetrating the wind and thunder palm print. Then, at the moment the wind and thunder palm print exploded, he rushed in front of Liu Rushuang and punched her again.

"Hurricane protection!"

Liu Rushuang was horrified, and a green hurricane suddenly emerged from her body, but under Qin Zi's punch, the hurricane dissipated.

Bang!

With a dull thud, Liu Rushuang flew backwards more than ten meters, then staggered to the ground, her pretty face pale.

In fact, a mouthful of blood welled up in her throat, but she swallowed it back - as everyone knows, as long as there is no blood spurting out, it is not a defeat!

“Oh, is this the capital for bullying others?” Qin Zi looked down upon Liu Rushuang and said coldly, “Remember, no matter where you are, you are my junior sister, Qin Zi, and it is not your turn to point fingers at her!

"Senior Brother Qin Zi..."

Behind Qin Chuan, Shui Qingrou looked at Qin Zi with watery eyes, feeling endlessly touched and tender.

This scene was seen by the eldest prince Yang Qitian. He silently clenched his fists, and his finger bones crackled...