As if to confirm that what they saw was correct, Zhiyan's aura surged, and the rich blue color enveloped her entire body. The surging aura poured out, making people feel suffocated and depressed.

This, how is this possible?

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. How on earth did this kid do it? Such a young intermediate grand master. God, this world is so crazy.

Everyone started to become crazy from dementia, their whole bodies were shaking, their mouths were trembling, and they hesitated to speak. What they wanted to say was stuck in their throats.

Seeing the shocked expressions on their faces without any surprise, Zhiyan smiled coldly, her eyes full of sarcasm. These people bullied the weak and bullied the weak. When they learned that they were intermediate masters, they were all so arrogant that their tails trembled.

Quickly raise your head to the sky and assume a hypocritical teaching posture.

Oh, it's called teaching, but it's actually bullying in disguise. As for the bullying, you still have to thank me. These people are really naive, so naive that it's disgusting.

This so-called elite group of Saint Luo Temple is not to her liking, and there is no need to stay there. After all, the purpose of her coming here is not to compete with a group of people and practice her so-called ability to take on challenges.

Facts have proved that as long as the level is raised, the so-called challenge is not a problem. Just like the battle between the Grand Master and the Grand Master, the Grand Master does not even need to take action. He can overwhelm the opponent by just releasing pressure. This

It's the disparity in levels.

It has been nearly four years since time travel to the present. In these four years, she has grown from a piece of trash to where she is today.

From being cast aside by others to being respected by others, from coming out of the Ouyang family to becoming the nine-year-old alchemist of Youlan Academy, the proud disciple in the eyes of Venerable Ye Ye, defeating everyone in the academy competition, and becoming the champion of the individual competition

.

From being rejected by the General Association of Alchemy Medicine, to becoming a blockbuster at the Alchemy Association Grand Ceremony... there were so many things in between that allowed her to see all kinds of things in the world, and see the warmth and coldness of human relationships. The strong can live in peace, and the weak can be bullied.

No one feels this truth more deeply than she does.

Therefore, she is not allowed to carry it by herself at any time. At any time, she is moving towards the established goal. Hiding her strength is just to better protect herself and leave herself a trump card, but the faces of these people are really

nausea.

Didn't they rely on their own strength to be stronger than her? Didn't they think that they were weak that everyone could bully? So now, let them open their eyes and take a closer look at who is the weak and who is better than her.

Who is stronger.

"Aren't you very strong? Aren't you going to teach me, a newcomer? Elites of the Saint Luo Temple, then, let me see how powerful you are. Come on, let me, a weakling, knock you all down.

I’ll teach you a lesson. My time is precious, so I’ll give it to you kindly today.”

Zhiyan twitched the corners of her lips, her clear water eyes shone with evil and violent light, she hooked her right index finger lightly, and said to everyone, her tone was contemptuous, her face was full of sarcasm, and her whole body exuded an arrogant and unruly smell.

This attitude deeply stimulated everyone present.

Crazy, crazy, this guy can really pull it off.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched at the same time, and their blood surged from the shock of her words. Damn, you are very strong, but they are not useless. They dare to insult the elite group of Shengluo Temple so nakedly. Zhiyan is indeed the first in history.

people.

"Boy, don't talk too much. You are a Grand Master. We are all Grand Masters too. We are only stronger than you." Finally, an older middle-aged man walked away from the crowd.

He came out and looked at Zhiyan with penetrating eyes.

This kid, if he hadn't shown off his intermediate level of cultivation as a Grand Master, he would have fooled them all. Strangely, even if he showed off his cultivation, he still felt that he couldn't see through it.

There's something weird about this kid! Inexplicably, the middle-aged man thought in his heart, and he couldn't help but attach great importance to Zhiyan. A young kid who can be led in by the Holy Lord himself and whose cultivation has reached the middle level of a Grand Master, is this world really

are rare.

Even he had to admire his cultivation talent. I heard that this kid also had huge potential and powerful spiritual consciousness. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but darken.

"Oh, really? Everyone can tell big words. If you are confident, come forward and get a beating from me to see if what I say is true." Zhiyan smiled without any emotion, and her attitude was so crazy that it made people vomit blood.

Many people's faces turned red with anger, and their eyes were filled with red threads. Damn, I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen anyone so arrogant. Who does this guy think he is? He's a middle-level grandmaster. There are three of them in this group.

Ten of them, in terms of experience and strength, are countless times stronger than this kid.

They admitted that they had indeed misjudged the situation at first, but despite this, they would never allow anyone to slander the Saint Luodian elite group in the slightest.

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you. I'm a mid-level Grand Master, and so am I. I'm going to fight with you today to show you the power of our Saint Luo Palace elite group." The man in gray robe walked out of the team, filled with righteous indignation.

Di shouted at Zhiyan.

Damn, this kid is so arrogant, let him dampen his spirit today.

"Brother Sun, don't get excited. It's a small misunderstanding. There's no need to get so angry. I think little brother Leng Yan is indeed capable. Let's all take a step back and get along with each other." Seeing that the situation is about to get out of control, the slightly older brother

The tall man suddenly said.

"Why, are you afraid that I can't compete with this kid?" Upon hearing his words, the man in gray robe was immediately angry, and there was a surge of anger in his chest.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want everyone to take a step back. We are all members of the Holy Luo Temple, so why hurt the harmony." In response to the yelling of the man in gray robe, the middle-aged man continued to explain calmly without changing his expression.

Finally, he looked at Zhiyan with a deep look, "My little brother is indeed good, but we can't belittle everyone's strength because of this. Let's just treat today's matter as a misunderstanding. I hope my little brother won't care about it."

Zhiyan's eyes flashed slightly, and the smile in her eyes was a bit colder. Just forget it, "I don't care, but I want them to apologize to me. After all, it was you who were wrong. Also, don't do it at any time."

Think too highly of yourself..."

Zhiyan said forcefully and resolutely that whether they care or not all depends on the attitude of these people. If they don't apologize, she doesn't mind taking action.

suck!

Everyone took a breath of air and apologized. This guy actually asked them to apologize to him. They heard it right. Are young people so crazy these days?

The dark-faced man lying on the ground got up from the ground. As soon as he heard Zhiyan's words, he staggered and almost fell down again.

"What a joke, why should we apologize to you? If you don't want to die, just stay with us." The man with yellow teeth and a rough appearance hummed, as if he had heard the best joke in the world, and he was threatening without shame.

road.

He didn't believe that a boy with no hair would do anything to them. No, it should be said that he wouldn't do anything to this group of elites from the Saint Luo Palace. The strength of this group of people, except for himself, was the best.

, he is also famous for his toughness in the entire Tiangong.

It is true that this boy is a powerful Grand Master, but can he be stronger than this group of Saint Luo Temple elites who have experienced countless battles and have rich experience?

Obviously it's impossible! As if to confirm that what they saw was correct, Zhiyan's aura surged, and the rich blue color enveloped her entire body. The surging aura poured out, making people feel suffocated and depressed.

This, how is this possible?

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. How on earth did this kid do it? Such a young intermediate grand master. God, this world is so crazy.

Everyone started to become crazy from dementia, their whole bodies were shaking, their mouths were trembling, and they hesitated to speak. What they wanted to say was stuck in their throats.

Seeing the shocked expressions on their faces without any surprise, Zhiyan smiled coldly, her eyes full of sarcasm. These people bullied the weak and bullied the weak. When they learned that they were intermediate masters, they were all so arrogant that their tails trembled.

Quickly raise your head to the sky and assume a hypocritical teaching posture.

Oh, it's called teaching, but it's actually bullying in disguise. As for the bullying, you still have to thank me. These people are really naive, so naive that it's disgusting.

This so-called elite group of Saint Luo Temple is not to her liking, and there is no need to stay there. After all, the purpose of her coming here is not to compete with a group of people and practice her so-called ability to take on challenges.

Facts have proved that as long as the level is raised, the so-called challenge is not a problem. Just like the battle between the Grand Master and the Grand Master, the Grand Master does not even need to take action. He can overwhelm the opponent by just releasing pressure. This

It's the disparity in levels.

It has been nearly four years since time travel to the present. In these four years, she has grown from a piece of trash to where she is today.

From being cast aside by others to being respected by others, from coming out of the Ouyang family to becoming the nine-year-old alchemist of Youlan Academy, the proud disciple in the eyes of Venerable Ye Ye, defeating everyone in the academy competition, and becoming the champion of the individual competition

.

From being rejected by the General Association of Alchemy Medicine, to becoming a blockbuster at the Alchemy Association Grand Ceremony... there were so many things in between that allowed her to see all kinds of things in the world, and see the warmth and coldness of human relationships. The strong can live in peace, and the weak can be bullied.

No one feels this truth more deeply than she does.

Therefore, she is not allowed to carry it by herself at any time. At any time, she is moving towards the established goal. Hiding her strength is just to better protect herself and leave herself a trump card, but the faces of these people are really

nausea.

Didn't they rely on their own strength to be stronger than her? Didn't they think that they were weak that everyone could bully? So now, let them open their eyes and take a closer look at who is the weak and who is better than her.

Who is stronger.

"Aren't you very strong? Aren't you going to teach me, a newcomer? Elites of the Saint Luo Temple, then, let me see how powerful you are. Come on, let me, a weakling, knock you all down.

I’ll teach you a lesson. My time is precious, so I’ll give it to you kindly today.”

Zhiyan twitched the corners of her lips, her clear water eyes shone with evil and violent light, she hooked her right index finger lightly, and said to everyone, her tone was contemptuous, her face was full of sarcasm, and her whole body exuded an arrogant and unruly smell.

This attitude deeply stimulated everyone present.

Crazy, crazy, this guy can really pull it off.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched at the same time, and their blood surged from the shock of her words. Damn, you are very strong, but they are not useless. They dare to insult the elite group of Shengluo Temple so nakedly. Zhiyan is indeed the first in history.

people.

"Boy, don't talk too much. You are a Grand Master. We are all Grand Masters too. We are only stronger than you." Finally, an older middle-aged man walked away from the crowd.

He came out and looked at Zhiyan with penetrating eyes.

This kid, if he hadn't shown off his intermediate level of cultivation as a Grand Master, he would have fooled them all. Strangely, even if he showed off his cultivation, he still felt that he couldn't see through it.

There's something weird about this kid! Inexplicably, the middle-aged man thought in his heart, and he couldn't help but attach great importance to Zhiyan. A young kid who can be led in by the Holy Lord himself and whose cultivation has reached the middle level of a Grand Master, is this world really

are rare.

Even he had to admire his cultivation talent. I heard that this kid also had huge potential and powerful spiritual consciousness. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but darken.

"Oh, really? Everyone can tell big words. If you are confident, come forward and get a beating from me to see if what I say is true." Zhiyan smiled without any emotion, and her attitude was so crazy that it made people vomit blood.
To be continued...