An extremely cold voice came out of Qin Xuan's mouth, and Fu Yuan's expression suddenly changed.
"You...are you Qin Xuan?" Fu Yuan seemed to have encountered a terrible devil, his body was shaking crazily, cold sweat broke out on his face, and he took a few steps back.
The other disciples were also dumbfounded now, staring at Qin Xuan dumbfounded, having lost the ability to think.
Didn't Fu Yuan just swear that this person was not Qin Xuan?
Why are you being slapped in the face so quickly now?
I saw Qin Xuan's figure flashing and arriving in front of Fu Yuan.
Although there was a smile on his lips, that smile was like the most terrifying nightmare in Fu Yuan's eyes, cold and sharp.
"You have scolded me for so long, it's time for you to take a rest, right?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth, and he raised his right hand high.
"No!" Fu Yuan looked at Qin Xuan's raised palm and seemed to realize something.
"Pop!"
Before anyone could react, they heard two crisp and sweet sounds, extremely loud!
I saw a figure flying out directly, rolling on the ground seven or eight times before stopping. It was extremely miserable.
"This..." Countless people suddenly took a breath, their hearts beating non-stop, and they were speechless for a long time.
Fu Yuan is a highly regarded disciple of Elder Ren Yang. I have never seen anyone dare to treat him like this. Qin Xuan acted so decisively. It is really terrible!
"Come here!" Qin Xuan said indifferently, looking at Fu Yuan with cold eyes, making his face paler and his heart trembling wildly.
Old Yunshan and Mo Fei looked at each other and sighed. Such a scene was not what they wanted to see.
But Fu Yuan did it all on his own. They tried to stop him, but they still didn't stop him.
With Qin Xuan's character, he would definitely not let him go easily, and he would certainly not be able to escape a lesson.
Fu Yuan stood up with great difficulty, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and there were two bright red palm prints on his face, full of shame.
He was so arrogant just now, and even wanted to show himself in front of this young man, but now it seems that he is digging his own grave.
Everyone couldn't help but think of what he just said, Qin Xuan, trash?
Moreover, Qiu Yun reminded everyone before that the young man in white was Qin Xuan.
However, it was Fu Yuan who stood up first and kept claiming that Qin Xuan was a waste, but he never thought that the so-called waste in his mouth was standing in front of him.
From this point of view, it is really ironic.
Fu Yuan limped to Qin Xuan's side, his waist bent deeply, and he did not dare to look directly into his eyes. He was obviously frightened by the former's ruthless methods.
"Tell me, what happened? When did I become a waste?" Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and asked.
"Stay back." Old Yunshan's voice came over, making Fu Yuan's body tremble, and a relaxed look suddenly appeared on his face.
"Master?" Qin Xuan looked at the old man Yunshan and saw him wave his hand and said slowly: "I'll tell you this. All other disciples should step aside now."
Fu Yuan glanced at Qin Xuan with a frightened expression, and seeing that he did not stop him again, he quickly left here, not daring to stay for a moment longer. When the other disciples saw this, they also left one after another.
After this incident, the eyes of all the disciples looking at Qin Xuan obviously changed subtly. They were no longer as angry and contemptuous as before, but looked at him with admiration and admiration.
In just one year, his cultivation has increased so much. With a casual blow, Fu Yuan, who was on the first level of the Kaiyuan Realm, was unable to fight back. This really refreshed their understanding.
Only then did they figure out how such an outstanding young man could be a waste. If he was all waste, then who were they?
While all the disciples were amazed, Qin Xuan had already arrived at a secluded place with Old Man Yunshan and Mo Fei.
Old Man Yunshan took a deep look at Qin Xuan and said with a smile: "You have been to the Holy Beast Cave for a year, and it seems that you have gained a lot!"
"Master, you've received the award. What happened this year? Why have I become a waste in the eyes of all the disciples?" Qin Xuan asked in confusion.
He has been practicing for the past year and has not come out at all. Naturally, it is impossible for him to do anything to cause public outrage. There is only one possibility, and that is that someone deliberately framed him.
I saw a flash of coldness in Mo Fei's eyes, and said coldly: "Do you know Sikong Xuan of the Sikong family?"
Qin Xuan shook his head. He had never heard of the name Sikong Xuan, so naturally he had never seen it.
"Maybe you don't know, Sikong Xuan, but you, the Tenth Lord Tianyu, should know, right?" Murphy explained.
"Of course I know that these ten people are the ten strongest among the younger generation of Tianyu." Qin Xuan said truthfully.
After saying this, Qin Xuan's expression suddenly froze, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes as he looked at Mo Fei, and said: "Is Sikong Xuan one of the Ten Lords of Tianyu?"
"Sikong Xuan, the head of the Ten Lords of Tianyu." Mo Fei took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
When Qin Xuan heard this, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the head of the Ten Lords of Tianyu was named Sikong Xuan, but what did this have to do with him? Qin Xuan thought that he had never crossed paths with Sikong Xuan.
Old Yunshan glanced at Qin Xuan with a sad face and said: "Sikong Xuan went to Xuantian Palace to practice. Now that he has come back to get married, the world is shocked."
"Get married!" Qin Xuan's heart beat faster when he heard these two words. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Who are you getting married to?"
Old Yunshan and Mo Fei looked at each other. They didn't want to tell Qin Xuan, but they couldn't hide the matter after all, so they told the story about Duan Ruoxi and Sikong Xuan's marriage.
"What!" When Qin Xuan heard that Sikong Xuan was going to marry Duan Ruoxi in a few days, his face instantly turned pale and his body trembled crazily.
This Sikong Xuan is so crazy, he actually wants him to cut off his hands and go away to see him, and he also wants to make his life worse than death. It is really ridiculous!
Qin Xuan slowly closed his eyes. Although his expression had returned to calm, those who knew him well knew that he was already angry.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to Tianxing City." Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly.
"No." Old Man Yunshan quickly stopped him, "With your current level of cultivation, although you can easily fight against the first three levels of Kaiyuan Realm, Sikong Xuan has already reached the second level of Yuanfu Realm, and you are definitely no match for him."
"Yes, junior brother, you must think twice about this matter." Murphy also advised.
Although they are Qin Xuan's masters and senior brothers, they cannot interfere in this matter to avoid causing criticism.
However, Qin Xuan has made up his mind, so how can he change it at will?
Especially when Sikong Xuan used such despicable means to force Duan Ruoxi to marry him, this was something he would never tolerate.
"Master, senior brother, you believe me." Qin Xuan looked at the two of them and said, his eyes filled with confidence, which made the two of them look at each other slightly, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of peace of mind.
"Sikong Xuan, didn't you want me to see you? I hope you won't disappoint me!" Qin Xuan murmured, looking at the scenery in the distance, as if he saw Tianxing City far away in the depths of the palace.
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Deep inside the inner gate of Yunxiao Sect, there are continuous mountain peaks, and the mountains are like a long dragon lying drunk.
The sun shines down and reflects on the leaves. The sparkling light shines. There are many mysterious caves hidden in the gaps between the branches and leaves.
In a cave somewhere in the forest, an old man with a green beard was sitting cross-legged and practicing. Under his body was a piece of thousand-year-old ice, which released a terrifying cold air.
His eyes were closed tightly. Although he looked very ordinary, like an ordinary old man, the aura he occasionally exuded was unfathomable and made people tremble.
"Who is outside?" The green-bearded old man suddenly felt a breath lingering outside the cave and asked.
"It's a disciple." An extremely weak voice came in. The speaker seemed to have been seriously injured, his breath was extremely weak, and he no longer had the strength to speak.
"Oh, it's you? Come in." The green-bearded old man seemed to know who was outside and said calmly.
Then, I saw a figure limping into the cave and kneeling directly in front of the green-bearded old man.
The green-bearded old man was clearly Ren Yang, who was arguing with the old man Yunshan in the meeting hall, and the kneeling man was Fu Yuan, who was slapped angrily by Qin Xuan.
Fu Yuan was publicly humiliated by Qin Xuan. Although he left in shame, he was extremely unwilling and came to see Ren Yang.
"Why did you come to me this time?" Ren Yang closed his eyes and asked.
The terrifying ice energy around him was raging crazily, making Fu Yuan's body tremble continuously, but Ren Yang sat there motionless.
Fu Yuan raised his head slightly and said with lingering fear: "Qin Xuan, he's out!"
After the words fell, Fu Yuan's eyes slowly opened, and a cold light flashed deep in his eyes: "Is this true?"
He originally didn't understand Qin Xuan, and the reason why he targeted him was just to suppress the arrogance of the old man Yunshan.
But later he learned from Ren Fei that Qin Xuan was extremely arrogant and disrespectful of his teacher, so he remembered this name.
Ren Yang glanced at Fu Yuan casually and saw two huge palm prints on his face, so he asked: "Why did you do this?"
"It was because I was beaten by Qin Xuan. He did have some abilities. He deceived me into not being as strong as him. Moreover, the Third Elder and Brother Mo Fei were present at the time, so he whipped the disciples unscrupulously."
Fu Yuan pretended to be aggrieved and spoke harshly of Qin Xuan, but did not mention anything about his insult to Qin Xuan.
Ren Yang's eyes gradually became cold, and a ray of extreme coldness enveloped the entire space, and even the spiritual energy seemed to be condensed and turned into frost.
The power of his cultivation is ice, and his three souls are all related to ice. Therefore, his true essence carries a very strong breath of ice, making it difficult for ordinary people to approach.
"If it is really as you said, I will teach him well for Yunshan!" Ren Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of power spread out from his body, which was extremely cold.