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"Qing-Yun Sect?"

Hearing Meng Yun's words, Long Hao and Wei Xuanshuang couldn't help but raise their heads to look up at the stage. Their eyes narrowed, it was obvious that they were dissatisfied with a disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect actually doing such a shameless thing.

"No matter what, the Qing-Yun Sect is still a big sect, why would they do such a thing?" Wei Xue Shuang frowned and said with a cold voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since this is an arena competition, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes. This is normal, but we have already agreed to hand over a hundred thousand Spirit Stones. Do you want our Qing-Yun Sect to help you heal your wounds?"

On the arena, the Martial Ancestor Realm expert coldly said.

"Shameless!"

Hearing the words of this Martial Saint from the Qing-Yun Sect, the rest of the people below the stage were enraged as they gritted their teeth. They had never thought that the Qing-Yun Sect would be so shameless as to say such shameless words.

"No matter what, the Qing-Yun Sect is still one of the great powers of the Eastern Sky Region. Aren't you afraid of discrediting the Qing-Yun Sect by doing this?" Below the stage, the leader of the small sect, who had been injured by a disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect at the Spiritual Martial Force, said as he gritted his teeth.

Even if it was him, he was only at the Martial King realm. He was simply not the opponent of the Clear Sky Sect Martial Saint. With him protecting the Spirit realm disciple, it was impossible for him to seek justice for his disciple.

"Blackout?"

On the stage, the Martial Ancestor Realm expert's face turned slightly ugly as he shouted coldly, "What, since you can't afford to lose, why go up to the stage? Injuries are unavoidable if you fight in the arena. Do you want to take this opportunity to extort the Qing-Yun Sect?"

"Humph!" "Just with a small sect like yours, my Qing-Yun Sect can send any disciple down the mountain and slaughter your entire sect. How could I care about your threats?"

"You!"

Hearing the words of this Martial Saint disciple, the expression of the small sect's Martial Ancestor turned extremely ugly. His gaze was filled with anger as he glared at the crowd of Qing-Yun Sect disciples on the stage.

"Master, there's no need to argue anymore. I was the one who was unlearned and lost face."

On the ground, the Spirit realm disciple also spoke with a weak face. However, as he spoke, he only clenched his fist and looked at the Martial realm disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect with incomparable hatred.

It was as the Martial Ancestor Realm disciple had said, their sect was just a small, unranked sect. The Qing Yun Sect only needed to send a single disciple and their sect would be easily annihilated.

This was a blatant threat!

"Old man, did you hear that? Even your sect's own disciple said that he was incompetent, so he can't blame others. If you must blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being too weak. You can't even block one move!"

A disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect replied immediately.

"Damn it!"

The other people were so angry that they were gnashing their teeth. Even though they did not personally experience it, just hearing the words of this Martial Saint from the Qing-Yun Sect made them furious.

He wished that he could grind the bones of these few disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect to dust!

"What big words the Qing-Yun Sect has to say. They wanted to exterminate the entire sect. Since when did the Eastern Heavenly Territory have the decision to rule the Qing-Yun Sect?" Wei Xueluo's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone was startled and looked towards Wei Xuanshuang's direction. Wei Xuanshuang and Long Hao Chen immediately squeezed through the crowd and arrived in front of the small sect master.

"His injuries aren't serious. Once he takes this pill, as long as he recovers, it won't be long before he recovers." Wei Xue Shuang immediately said after checking the injured disciple of the small sect who was at the Spiritual Martial Force.

After that, he gave a fourth grade pregnancy pill to the small sect disciple, and his entire person was filled with disbelief.

"This is …" Grade Four Spirit Dan! "

"Who is this woman? She actually gave me a Grade 4 pill as a gift? Or is it a Jaded Essence Pill? She is too generous!"

"From the tone of this woman's voice, I can tell that she is also a disciple of some great power. It's just a pity that I don't know what sect she is from."

"Heavenly Sword Sect, the robes worn by the woman and the other young man behind her, that is the uniform worn by the Qing-Yun Sect."

"…"

Very quickly, the identities of Wei Xuanshuang and the rest were recognized by the others. No matter what, the Skysword Sect was also one of the big powers, so it was very easy for people to find them.

"Thank you, Fairy."

That disciple of the small sect looked at Wei Xuanshuang with a silly expression and did not know what to do. He had never thought that someone would give him such a valuable pill.

He was already prepared to become a cripple.

After all, a grade four pellet like the Pregnant Spirit Pill was worth a lot of money. Moreover, it only existed in some of the biggest powers and it was very difficult to find one in the market.

Even if there were, it would be difficult for a small sect like them to win.

"No need to thank me."

Wei Xuanshuang lightly nodded her head as she turned her gaze towards the disciple standing on the stage. She was quite displeased with him.

"Who do I think it is? So it's the Heavenly Sword Sect's Fairy Wei. I'm Gu Bai Zhi. I've long heard of the unparalleled beauty of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Fairy Wei. Looking at her today, she really lives up to her name."

Gu Baizhi immediately said to Wei Xue Shuang.

"Humph!"

Wei Xue Shuang immediately snorted coldly.

The expression on Gu Baizhi's face was also a little awkward. He narrowed his eyes and stared straight at Wei Xuanshuang, then said: "I wonder why I'm here, could it be that I'm here to seek justice for them?"

"So what?"

Wei Xue Shuang immediately asked coldly.

"Nothing."

Gu Baizhi glanced at the small sect disciple, a cold smile appearing on his face. "I've said before, injuries are inevitable in this arena."

"My junior apprentice-brother only used a portion of his power." That kid hasn't been a match for my Junior Brother for a long time. Being able to get his hands on these hundred thousand Spirit Stones is already considered his good luck. "

"Damn it!"

Hearing Gu Baizhi speak so arrogantly, everyone present couldn't help but sneer. They looked at Gu Baizhi with disdain, their eyes full of anger.

"I'm not trying to seek justice for them. I also want to ask about the strength of this handsome young man from the Qing-Yun Sect. You won't refuse, right?"

Wei Xue Shuang asked with a cold expression.

"Of course!"

Hearing Wei Xue Shuang's words, Gu Bai Zhi's face immediately lit up slightly. He quickly said to Wei Xue Shuang with a face full of smiles.

"Junior brother Long, why don't you go up and challenge him? It's also a good idea to prepare in advance and get to know the strength of this handsome young man from the Qing-Yun Sect!" Wei Xuanshuang