"What?"
Yu Wujie's actions could be said to have stimulated everyone's nerves.
Especially Luo Lanxue and Yin Luo Li, their hearts were stuck in their throats. They were not afraid that Yi Feng would have an accident, after all, Yu Wujie also had that ability.
What they were afraid of was that Yu Wujie would offend Yi Feng because of this, and thus incur the wrath of the entire Qingshan Sect.
It is known that the Qingshan Patriarch carefully maintained relations with Yi Feng, for fear that there would be any negligence. If Yu Wujie really slashed down with this sword, all previous efforts would be wasted.
The Qingshan Sect would likely face an annihilating disaster.
"Stop!"
Almost at the sa ti, Yin Luo Li and Luo Lanxue made their moves. The two won, one in front and one behind, slapped two thick palm prints towards Yu Wujie.
"Master..."
Seeing that it was the two won, Yu Wujie's expression also changed in shock. After all, according to seniority, the two won were much higher than him. But before he could address them, he was greeted by the attacks of the two won.
"Bang bang!"
The two palms directly sent Yu Wujie flying and heavily smashed him to the ground.
"Master..."
As Yu Wujie climbed up and was about to speak, he was greeted by the two won's devastating attacks again.
It was hard to imagine the rage in their hearts at this mont, and they were also afraid to consider the consequences of this matter. Not to ntion anything else, if the Qingshan Patriarch knew about this, it would probably cause a major earthquake in the Qingshan Sect.
Just as he sat up, Yu Wujie was beaten flying again, spitting blood from his mouth.
"Why did you attack ?"
He looked at the two won in complete puzzlent.
But before his words could fall, Luo Lanxue stretched out her jade hand, and a blue sleeve like a long snake lashed out and wrapped around Yu Wujie's neck, directly lifting him up in the air.
"Qingshan Palm."
As he hung in the air, Yin Luo Li turned over her jade palm, and a thick palm print directly slapped Yu Wujie's chest.
"Ah!"
Yu Wujie let out a miserable scream as his chest suddenly caved in and he fell heavily to the ground.
This still did not extinguish the anger of the two won. Three-foot green blades were drawn from the won's sleeves, pressing against Yu Wujie's neck.
On the side, Peng Ying's small face turned pale with fright, and she covered her red lips with her hands, not knowing what to do for a while, and not understanding what had happened at all.
In Yi Feng's eyes, however, light flickered.
This was the first ti he had seen cultivators in action at such close range. They really were powerful!
Especially this Luo Lanxue, she looks quite formidable, it was not in vain that the old Qingshan guy went hungry to send her to cultivate!
It had to be said, it was quite touching that the two won stood up for him.
"Kneel down."
The icy voices ca from the mouths of the two won, with no doubt that in the next mont they would directly take Yu Wujie's life.
"What exactly did I do wrong?"
Blood dripped from Yu Wujie's mouth as he looked at the two won in bewildernt, his aura feeble as he unwillingly asked, although you two are senior to , you still can't bully people like this, right?
"You still dare to pretend ignorance?"
Hearing these words, the two won were even more furious.
What did he do wrong, that sword of his almost destroyed the Qingshan Sect, and he still didn't have any remorse for such a big mistake. The two won slapped Yu Wujie's face one after another, not giving him any face at all.
For a ti, Yu Wujie was directly slapped into a pig's head by the two won, lying on the ground in a dying state.
Seeing this, the two won finally hurried back to Yi Feng's side, with apologetic expressions on their faces, "Sir, we're really sorry to have alard you."
After speaking, the two won lowered their heads.
On the side, Yin Xiong and the others did not even dare to breathe a word, as no one could have expected such an accident to occur.
However.
On the side, when Peng Ying saw this scene, she was suddenly shocked.
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