"Pfft!"

A ray of blood burst out.

Zhongli's face was extremely gloomy, and there was a deep bloodstain on his right arm.

Ye Qing struck too quickly, and Zhongli was already injured before he could react.

As a top saint, he felt that his face was burning at the moment.

Previously, Zhongli had not accepted the challenge and was not in such a panic.

Now, Ye Qing appeared on the scene, and in one thought, he hurt Zhongli.

Admittedly, this was related to Zhongli's carelessness, but he didn't expect Ye Qing to suddenly take action.

However, there is no doubt about Ye Qing’s strength!

"You are so presumptuous!" Zhongli said with a gloomy face, as if he might explode at any time.

"We are facing foreign enemies, but you are humiliating your fellow disciples! You idiot, can you shut up?" Ye Qing glanced at him coldly.

If it weren't for the presence of many high-level officials from the Shangqing Temple, Ye Qing's sword rhyme just now would not have drawn a bloody mark, but directly cut off Zhongli's arm.

"you!"

Zhongli was angry.

But none of the saints spoke for him.

Hua Nongying had a reason for her sarcasm. After all, everyone knew that Wang Chong was her follower, and Ye Qing killed Wang Chong.

Moreover, Hua Nongying fought for the sect. Even though she was defeated, it was hard for anyone to say anything about her. Her talent was there and she was still very strong, but her opponent was too strong.

Zhongli also mocked Ye Qing on this occasion, which was a complete idiot.

Do you want to step on Ye Qing and save the face he lost just now?

"A good method! Unfortunately, it's not enough!"

Mo Liuxing's cold voice came, and the stars all over his body were dazzling, causing the stars in the sky to hang upside down, and all kinds of terrifying phenomena appeared.
Chapter completed!