"Humph! I knew you were a coward, someone who bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong!" I didn't expect Wandong to be so straightforward and got out of the way on the spot. Not only did Leng Yuecui not feel relieved, but he held his breath even more and cursed in a sweet voice.

Wan Dong snorted lightly and said calmly, "Classmate Leng, we have cleared the road, you can leave."

"You..." Looking at Wandong's calm expression, Leng Yuecui suddenly felt that she was a bit like a shrew. But compared to others' generosity and accommodation, she was aggressive.

Arrogant and unyielding, what is she if not a shrew?

Obviously she had the upper hand, but Leng Yuecui felt more and more depressed that she was at a disadvantage and was being played by others. Looking back at the audience around her, she saw people pointing fingers at her from time to time, which made Leng Yuecui feel even more depressed.

It's weakness.

"You... just wait for me!" Leng Yuecui felt more and more awkward and knew that she could not stay any longer, otherwise this person would have to be thrown into her grandma's house. She glared at Wandong fiercely and scolded her in a low voice.

After saying a few words, he hurriedly walked away.

Seeing Leng Yuecui's furious look, Wu Yang finally got a taste of it and gave Wan Dong a thumbs up, his face full of admiration. Only this time, it was no longer just a compliment, but more.

How sincere.

In fact, Wan Dong really wanted to deal with Leng Yuecui, but he didn't have the ability. He took a look at it and said, "Good guy, this Leng Yuecui is still at the third level of Zhenqi at such a young age."

At Qingyun Martial Arts Academy, Wandong suddenly realized that he, the number one genius in Tiandu Kingdom, seemed not as valuable as he thought.

Wandong is now only at a level equivalent to the peak of the first level of Qi. If he takes action against Leng Yuecui, he will be asking for trouble. In desperation, he chose this method to make Leng Yuecui shut up!

Although the effect was good, the anger in Wandong's stomach did not decrease much.

"Why are you!?" Wan Dong and Wu Yang were about to move forward when Leng Yuecui's slightly sharp and angry voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

Wan Dong was curious, who did Miss Leng get into trouble with again?

Before Wan Dong could look back, Wu Yang beside him exclaimed, "Boss, it's going to be bad! It's that stinky bitch!"

Wandong frowned and looked back. Sure enough, Wuyue's sister, Wuyue, was holding a three-foot-long sword and was looking at Leng Yuecui. Wuyue's sword was hidden in a simple scabbard.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, Wan Dong felt keenly that a trace of cold air was constantly coming out of the scabbard. It was obvious that it was no ordinary sword.

"Huh? How come they two are facing each other?" Wan Dong knew that Wu Yue came to the School of Formation to find him, but looking at the expressions on Wu Yue and Leng Yuecui's faces, they didn't seem to have much trouble with each other.

"Oh! I remembered it! Leng Yuecui was originally ranked 100 on the Qingyun Ranking. My sister must have defeated her to get on the Qingyun Ranking. It's over, it's over, if she knows that I am Wu Yue's younger brother

, it would be strange if I didn’t get tortured to death by her..."

"Haha... No wonder Leng Yuecui is so angry. It turns out he lost his ranking on the Qingyun Ranking." Ignoring Wu Yang who was about to cry, Wandong said with a smile.

"Who asked you to come to the Array Academy?" Leng Yuecui stared at Wu Yue with eyes that were about to spit out fire.

Wu Yue is about the same age as Leng Yuecui, and her appearance is similar, but she is not as cold as Leng Yuecui, and is a bit more charming. Her willow-leaf eyebrows twitch slightly, giving her a seductive charm.

If she grows up in the future, she will definitely be a stunner.

Wu Yue held the long sword, looked at Leng Yuecui with a smile, and said lightly, "This law school is not your family, why can't I come?"

"You... you just can't come, I won't allow you to come!" Leng Yuecui was probably furious, she put her hands on her waist and shouted angrily at Wu Yue.

"Giggle...I'm sorry, I have a habit of never paying attention to what my defeated generals say." Wu Yue was ruthless enough, and she stabbed Leng Yuecui's wound.

.

"Who did you say was your defeated general? If you have the guts, say it again!" With Leng Yuecui's temper, how could he not explode? His slender jade fingers pointed at Wu Yue angrily, and her delicate body was shaking with anger.

Compared with Leng Yuecui's rage, Wu Yue's smile was as bright as a flower, and it became more and more brilliant.

"Leng Yuecui, you are no longer a child. You must know how to accept reality, do you understand?"

"Don't teach me a lesson, you don't have the qualifications! If I hadn't been careless and you were only at the second level of Qi, how could you possibly defeat me, who is at the third level of Qi?"

The smile on Wu Yue's face faded and she said: "So, you are not convinced?"

"Of course I won't accept it! If you have the ability, just fight with me again!"

Wu Yue snorted and said, "That's fine! I'll let you give up completely, so that you don't have to go to the teacher and make noise again, which will make people bored!"

After saying that, Wu Yue flicked her wrist slightly, and the scabbard wrapped around the long sword immediately flew out handsomely. Like a frost-like long sword, in the sunlight, the silver light flickered, piercing the eyes. It was indeed not

An ordinary long sword.

"Leng Yuecui, don't you still use weapons?"

Leng Yuecui sneered and scolded, "For you, fleshy palms are enough!"

"Arrogant! Look at the sword!" Wu Yue scolded coldly, and the blade of the sword quickly turned into a streak of silver light, stabbing Leng Yuecui like lightning.

Leng Yuecui's use of palms against swords was not arrogant. What she was best at was palm skills. When she saw Wu Yue stabbing with her sword, she let out a sweet shout, and a pair of jade palms immediately danced gracefully, moving her graceful figure, even

It is pleasing to the eye.

The more beautiful things in nature are, the more poisonous they are! These words are very appropriate when applied to Leng Yuecui's palm movements. Along with Leng Yuecui's graceful palm movements, there is a biting coldness that spreads.

Wan Dongdu was slightly surprised by the offensive launched by Leng Yuecui, who was full of murderous aura and the third level of true energy. If we were to talk about cultivation alone, Wu Yue was indeed weaker than Leng Yuecui.

It’s just that Wu Yue is learning the famous Brawl Sword Technique. Once it is launched, sand and rocks will fly, and the sword will move the sky. The domineering sword moves and sword intent will fly everywhere, just like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, which often does not wait for the cold.

Yue Cui's palm was pushed forward, but was blown away by the strong wind.

Looking at his sister who was surrounded by swords and unable to splash water, Wu Yang's eyes were full of envy, and he said to Wandong, "Boss, what's up? Our family's fighting swordsmanship is not just for bragging, right?"

If you look at it from the perspective of the small secular world, this fighting swordsmanship can definitely be regarded as a superior swordsmanship. However, in the big world of Taoism, it is difficult to even become a master of fighting swordsmanship. Especially when Wan Dong

When the Dao Qi was poured into his eyes, the so-called essence of the fighting swordsmanship disappeared immediately, leaving only chaos and flaws.
Chapter completed!