"Puchi …"

Finally, a laugh broke the eerie atmosphere, causing everyone else to stop enduring the pain and burst out in laughter.

"What a joke. With such talent, he still has potential?" Someone sneered and shook his head.

"He actually wants to compare the disciples of the two peaks, is he worthy?" To make a fool of himself and attract the attention of the masses, truly is too much of a joke! " Some people looked at him with contempt, as they did not take Lehman seriously at all.

"Hmph, let's not talk about whether he has the potential or not in the future. I only know that he will bring boundless shame to the sect." It's fine if you don't want this kind of person, but since you like him, then leave him to your Lei Mingfeng.

Elder Chen disdained Mo Beichen's shocking words the most.

He looked with disgust at the timid thunders, as if he was a pile of stinky trash. Just one more glance would dirty his eyes.

In the face of everyone's mockery and mockery, Mo Beichen's eyes lit up. He pulled Lei Ming in front of him and fiercely patted his shoulders as he said, "Don't look down on him. In the near future, he will be the man with the strongest Cold Martial Sect!"

Why not the strongest person? This was because above him, there was also Su Qingyu. Although both of them had the same bloodline, Lehman was only an ordinary bloodline, he couldn't compare to Su Qingyu at all.

Hearing Mo Beichen's exaggerated words more and more, the people in the great hall all laughed.

Other than the Sect Leader's solemn and constantly changing expression, there was no one who didn't have a mocking smile on his face.

"Mas … Master …"

He quietly pulled on Mo Beichen's sleeves, making even Lei Ming feel that he was exaggerating, making him feel like his face was burning, as if he wanted to dig a hole and hide in it.

Li Feng clenched his fists tightly and looked at Mo Beichen in puzzlement.

He didn't believe that he was inferior to a fellow who only had brute force. Mo Beichen's words were like an invisible arrow that pierced his chest. It made Li Feng's blood boil, but at the same time, it also made him furious.

That muscular guy is only at the first stage of the War Qi and I am already at the ninth stage, how can he surpass me!

Li Feng who was unconvinced and lost, had fighting spirit in his heart. He was determined to use all his strength and prove that he was the strongest, and that Lei Ming could only stand by the side!

His potential is limitless, and he will be the man with the strongest Cold Martial Sect in the future. But what about the girl? It can't be that you're saying that she also has boundless potential, and will become the woman with the strongest Cold Martial Sect in the future, right? "

Under Elder Chen's reminder, many people turned their gazes towards the fourth disciple.

When it was finally time to decide his own fate, Ruan Xiaoyu felt his heart pounding, and his head buzzing.

Under the threatening gaze of the surroundings, all of Ruan Xiaoyu's secrets were revealed, immediately appearing in everyone's mind.

In the end, this little girl was not that useless anymore, but she was still no better. Even in Cold Martial Sect, there was still a bunch of people like this, so it was not strange at all.

Everyone looked at Mo Beichen curiously. They wondered what kind of weird comments he would make.

Sure enough, Mo Beichen did not disappoint, and the hall once again erupted into laughter.

"She's called Ruan Xiaoyu, the same as Yan Xiaoqin, I dug her up from the Nine Stars Valley."

After saying that, Mo Beichen looked at Elder Chen with scorn, as if he was looking at a villager, he glanced at the people who were looking down at him, and slowly said: "What you said is not right. She really has unlimited potential, and her future achievements will be beyond all of your imaginations.

However, she wouldn't be the woman with the strongest Cold Martial Sect in the future. "Only number two."

"Second? Then who's first? " Someone asked subconsciously.

Facing everyone's curious gazes, the corner of Mo Beichen's mouth moved, and revealed a confident smile: "First, is Su Qingyu!"

"Su Qingyu, who is she?"

"Who is this woman? How come I don't know about her Cold Martial Sect?"

"I seem to have heard this name somewhere before. Just who is it …."

The crowd went into an uproar, and many people began to ask, as if someone beside them was asking about the identity of this mysterious woman.

"Is the person you're talking about the only female disciple Lei Mingfeng?"

In the midst of the rowdy scene, the Sect Leader's heavy voice suddenly rang out.

"Exactly." Mo Beichen said indifferently.

"Hmph, and here I thought it was a hidden genius, but I didn't expect it to be that girl with average strength." "This bull's hide is blowing harder and harder. Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue out of your head!?"

Those who knew Su Qingyu's identity immediately scoffed.

Through the words of this person, everyone quickly found out who Su Qingyu was.

A little girl whose strength could be ranked the bottom in Cold Martial Sect, could she actually become the woman with the strongest Cold Martial Sect? This Mo Beichen's joke was indeed getting more and more outrageous, and it was not funny at all.

"Hehe, no matter who it is, it is impossible. There were many talented people like them on the streets. If it is really as exaggerated as you say, then wouldn't the world be filled with war generals and soldiers as numerous as dogs? "

The head of the Lunar Shadow Peak, Wei Yongqing, curled his lips and felt that Mo Beichen's big words could not be trusted at all.

No matter how others looked at it, Mo Beichen was always calm and composed.

Seeing Mo Beichen's relaxed appearance, Han Beiwang was momentarily shaken. He rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

If Su Qingyu had such potential, then she would have definitely been discovered when she first entered, and would have been heavily groomed a long time ago.

Even if someone misjudged her, in the following few years, her strength was in everyone's eyes, without any major changes. She was always at the end of her fellow sect brothers and sisters, and she was basically a clumsy talent, how could she be a genius?

But if she was really so ordinary, then why did Mo Beichen have a whole new level of respect for her?

Furthermore, if this Ruan Xiaoyu truly had as much potential as Mo Beichen had said, then wouldn't that mean that he had slapped the faces of everyone present?

With your strong emotions, Mo Beichen, you can see that she is extraordinary. Everyone else is blind?

Not to mention the Elders and the Head Saint, even the Great Sect Leader was at a loss, expressing that he didn't understand. He could not help but be a little suspicious. Was Mo Beichen's brain really broken and became abnormal?

Seeing the various expressions on everyone's faces caused the main characters to be at a loss. Their hands began to sweat.

Ruan Xiaoyu's heartbeat quickened as his breathing quickened, as if his vision had started to blur.

When people talked about Yan Xiaoqin and Li Feng, Ruan Xiaoyu couldn't help but to look at the two of them with incomparably envious gazes. But she also knew that such scenes could only appear in dreams.

Very soon, it was Lei Ming's time, but when he heard the disdainful words from the people's mouths, Ruan Xiaoyu's heart became flustered.

She was well aware of her own situation. She wasn't someone worth nurturing, nor was she a genius. To her, passing the Nine Stars Valley examination was like a dream. She did not even have much hope in advance.

His own talent might just be slightly better than Lehman's, but it was still just a little bit.

When Ruan Xiaoyu heard Elder Chen's teasing, it was as if a sharp blade was ruthlessly cutting at her nerves.