The Daluo Soul Palm, which originated from Wei Xianxian, was still at this moment, with no sign of even trembling.

At this moment, many soul peak disciples and soul training masters all believed that Zhao Fan had been severely injured and was unconscious. Otherwise, how could he be as helpless as a mantis trying to control a chariot?

At this moment, a frightened and angry girl's voice sounded, "What...are you doing?!"

Everyone's eyes followed the source of the sound, which was Lan Qingyou, who had already left the field. She looked at the huge palm and Wei Xianxian on the field, with an angry look on her face that had not yet faded from her childishness.

Lan Qing worriedly said: "Senior Brother Wei, you... why do you pay so much attention to your eldest brother? He is our sparring teacher!"

As soon as she finished speaking, it was like a stream of light that rushed into the palm of Daluo Hun's body at the training ground.

Lan Qingyou condensed her soul power into a sword and struck hard at the huge palm that was holding Zhao Fan down.

"Dang, Dang!"

The harsh collisions shook everyone's eardrums one after another.

However, her strength was far different from Wei Xianxian's. She struck with ten swords in succession, but only opened a small, inch-deep hole, and could not shake the Great Luo Soul Palm at all!

Not only that, Lan Qingyou shed tears while slashing with her sword. She knew that she might be the source of all this, so she felt particularly guilty.

The reason why she appeared now was because she had calmed down after returning. She felt that turning around and leaving immediately was disrespectful to the elder brother, so she wanted to come here to apologize. Unexpectedly, she witnessed the scene of Da Luo Soul Palm suppressing him.

.

"Concern..."

It was the first time that Wei Xianxian was really angry when he saw the junior sister he had admired for a long time, and he felt at a loss for a moment.

Many Soul Peak disciples looked at each other one after another, wondering how to end it, because they also have a big responsibility for things turning like this. If they couldn't stand Zhao Jidian's arrogance, they would have

I will not invite the third senior brother who is meditating alone in the quiet room to help.

"Senior Brother Wei, quickly take away the Daluo Soul Palm!" Lan Qingyou said urgently, knowing that she couldn't open it and could not rescue Zhao Fan.

"good."

Wei Xianxian agreed happily, but he deliberately delayed his actions because the junior sister he liked was crying for a strange soul trainer, and his attitude toward him no longer had the same admiration as before.

One breath...

Two breaths…

Wei Xianxian took ten breaths before pretending to dissipate the Daluo Soul Palm. Just when he was about to recover the soul power that had not exhausted its power, he suddenly seemed to turn into a stone sculpture and stared blankly.

That location.

Immediately, many of the Soul Peak disciples in the Soul Land rubbed their eyes uniformly, and then they all turned to stone. They were so shocked that they seemed to suspect that they were hallucinating!

"Senior Brother Wei, what's going on?"

"Look over there!"

"I...could it be possible that my eyes are blurry?"

"Then, when did the soul armor on Zhao's body turn out to be intact? Not only that, there was no sign of being injured. Instead, he lay on the ground and fell asleep with his breathing steady!?"

"Fake it!"

…

The soul training masters also looked at the new colleague in confusion, wondering why he was sleeping and not in a coma after being severely injured!

What exactly is going on?

If the Great Luo Soul Palm had not reached the quasi-earth level, it would be impossible for it to remain intact!

The other party subverted his own understanding!

It was as if what fell on him was not a huge palm with terrifying power, but a ball of soft quilt...

but.

When Lan Qingyou saw Zhao Fan lying motionless on the ground, she was so anxious that she did not observe carefully. She anxiously pushed the back of Zhao Fan's hand and asked with concern: "Brother, big brother, are you okay?"

"Um?"

Zhao Fan opened his eyes in confusion and looked at Lan Qingyou with bleary eyelids, "Little sister, why is it you?"

“It’s okay!”

Lan Qingyou was relieved when she saw that the other party was breathing normally and did not look like he was dying when he was seriously injured. She smiled and wiped the tears on her face and said, "It's all my fault. I didn't explain to the senior brothers that they were so harsh."

I'm sorry, big brother, it won't be like this next time, I will take you to heal."

"ah?"

Zhao Fan asked in a daze: "Healing, what kind of injury? I was just sleepy, and when the palm of Wei's soul power fell on my body, it was warm and soft, so I accidentally fell asleep."

"What?"

Lan Qing looked at him blankly, and then subconsciously sensed the other person's state. He could no longer be normal. How could he look like something was wrong?

"good."

Zhao Fan didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of Yaoyao, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and stroke Lan Qingyou's hair. Moreover, the other party was like a kind and lovely elf incarnation, even a mature man would be in front of her.

Subconsciously, I feel that I have become an older brother, so my hands don’t listen to me at all!

He unintentionally used the ten legendary magical skills to kill by touching his head!

It was the first time Lan Qingyou had her head touched by someone other than her father, and she couldn't help but froze beside him. The gentleness of the touch made her distracted.

"cough."

Zhao Fan felt countless rocket-like eyes from all directions, and realized something was wrong. He quickly retracted his palm like lightning, and said with an awkward smile: "Well... I'm sorry, I think of my sister in the distant lower world."

Lan Qingyou was simple at heart and would not think so much, so she asked curiously: "Lower Realm, big brother, are you an ascended person?"

"Yes." Zhao Fan nodded.

Lan Qingyou said sadly: "Then... it will be difficult for you to see your sister again..."

"I don't know, there should be hope. She is as talented as you." Zhao Fan smiled expectantly: "So, I believe we will meet in the Yuan Realm one day."

"Well, I definitely will."

Just like that, Zhao Fan and Lan Qingyou started chatting in the center of the venue as if no one else was around, laughing at each other.

However, the Soul Peak disciples outside the court became even more angry, and they were all trying to suppress them. Especially Wei Xianxian, who was also inside the court, looked at the young junior sister in disbelief as she interacted with the low-status and plain-looking sparring teacher.

We had such a great time chatting and laughing that everyone was forgotten!

Wei Xianxian felt serious jealousy in his heart. In his eyes, Zhao Jidian was just a toad. He had an ordinary appearance and was a sparring teacher. No matter how decent he was, he was equivalent to a senior servant of the sect. But Lan Qingyou was the peak leader.

His daughter, the beautiful daughter of Heaven in Soul Peak!

"No, absolutely not."

Wei Xianxian had a gloomy face and slowly approached the two of them. At this moment, he remembered the previous description of his Great Luo Soul Palm, "warm and soft", and he trembled with hatred all over.

Are you really covering up your strongest means with a quilt?

If I had known this earlier, I would not have suppressed the power of Da Luo Soul Palm below the ground level. Do you still dare to treat me like a fool?

"Concern."

Wei Xianxian kept his voice soft and said: "People in the world are sinister. With your status, there are countless people with evil intentions who are deliberately trying to get close to you. And Zhao only came here on his first day at what time, so he doesn't know the origin. Since he has no clue now,

It’s better to keep a distance from it.”

After Lan Qingyou heard this, she raised her head to look at the familiar Wei Xianxian. She felt that the other person suddenly became very strange. He was no longer the perfect third senior brother in her memory!

Not only that, the eldest brother is such a good person, but the former actually accuses Sang and Huai and belittles him?

Lan Qingyou was innocent, but that didn't mean she didn't have her own opinion. She bit her red lips and said, "Senior Brother Wei, please pay attention to your wording. If the eldest brother misses his sister so much, he won't be a bad person! Also, if you use

I used a power close to the quasi-earth level to attack my elder brother. I hope I can apologize to him now."

Immediately, she looked at Zhao Fan again, "Brother, I hope you will give Senior Brother Wei a chance and not report this matter to the elders. Otherwise, Senior Brother Wei will be severely punished."

"Don't worry, I'm not a petty person." As Zhao Fan said this, he glanced at Wei Xianxian lightly and raised his hand to gently touch Lan Qingyou's hair.

"snort!"

Wei Xian's lungs were almost exploding with anger, but in front of everyone, there was Lan Qingyou, who had been fed some kind of ecstasy to speak for outsiders. He took care of his image so he didn't have an attack, but it was impossible to apologize, and he was sure of himself after all.

A quasi-golden-robed disciple apologized to a lowly sparring teacher? Wouldn’t he become a joke in the eyes of the entire sect?

Then, he flicked his sleeves and walked away.

"you……"

Lan Qing looked worriedly at the unreasonable Third Senior Brother, and said in disappointment: "Senior Brother Wei, stand...!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Fan interrupted: "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

"Big brother is the best." As Lan Qingyou said this, he took out a jade bottle and said, "This is the Purple Heart and Soul Jade Liquid. It should be better than the healing pills given by Elder Niu. Just treat it as Brother Wei."

I've apologized to you, please accept it, big brother."

"good."

Zhao Fan did not refuse, took the jade bottle and put it into the storage ring.
To be continued...