Chapter 529 debut
It was Su Yuan who entered the square. I saw that Su Yuan was wearing a commoner clothes. Because he had been casting swords in the past few days, his clothes also had a few holes. He looked dirty and old, and his hair was simply coiled on top of his head. , simply tied it with a branch, and held a bulging cloth bag in his hand, dragged it on the ground and walked into the square.

Looking at it this way, Su Yuan doesn't look like a cultivator at all, but like a woodcutter chopping wood.

Thousands of disciples from the uncle's family in the square are all dressed in clean and slender robes, and their long hair is also coiled on top of their heads with delicate hairpins. Although their appearances are different, everyone tries their best to show themselves elegant and refined. temperament.

And Su Yuan's dress is completely out of place, just a different kind.

At first, everyone sneered at Su Yuan, but after seeing Su Yuan's attire, they even sneered and disdainful in their hearts.

Does such an outlier still want to win the first place in the leader competition?
All of a sudden, thousands of people in the entire square burst into laughter, some laughed so hard, some laughed so hard that tears came out of the corners of their eyes.

The twenty disciples who were concentrating on the competition in the arena were all surprised when they heard the sudden loud laughter, and hurriedly searched for the reason for the laughter. Some even wondered if they had cast the spell wrong.Therefore, under the distraction, everyone in the arena either cast a spell back against themselves, or hit the flying sword next to the arena next door, and the arena became a mess for a while.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, only two people looked different.

One is Ma Xiaozhao standing among the disciples of the inner sect. Her pretty face blushed a little, and a sweet look appeared on her face. She lowered her head deeply, not daring to look at Su Yuan for a second time. I secretly thought: Brother Quanzhong couldn't say anything, but he still came. Did he come because of me?

The other person was Ma Zijun. Seeing everyone laughing at Su Yuan, Ma Zijun immediately wanted to support Su Yuan, so he immediately waved: "Brother Quanzhong, I am here!"

Su Yuan walked into the square, completely deaf to the laughing voices around him, when he heard Ma Zijun calling him, he immediately nodded with a smile and walked towards Ma Zijun.

Seeing that Su Yuan didn't even have any angry expression on their mocking face, everyone thought Su Yuan was scared, and even laughed unscrupulously.

They just laughed for a while but did not see any response from Su Yuan, and the laughter gradually stopped, but everyone still stared at Su Yuan closely, waiting for Su Yuan to have something ridiculous before continuing to laugh.

Su Yuan walked up to Ma Zijun and said with a smile, "Brother Zijun, I haven't seen you for a few days, your cultivation has improved."

Ma Zijun nodded quickly and said: "Yes, I feel that the true energy in my body has become thicker, and it has been able to penetrate the whole body several times."

Hearing Ma Zijun's words, the people around burst into laughter again.

As long as one reaches the intermediate level of Sanxian, the true energy must be able to penetrate the whole body.At this time, Su Yuan and Ma Zijun, one is proud of the fact that the qi can occasionally penetrate the whole body, and the other regards such an ordinary thing as a rise in cultivation. Everyone present has already passed this stage, so immediately Laughed at the ignorance of the two.

"Brother Quanzhong, what are you carrying in your hand?" Ma Zijun asked suspiciously when he saw the pocket in Su Yuan's hand.

Hearing this, everyone immediately fell silent, and everyone wanted to know what was in the pocket in Su Yuan's hand.

"Oh, I'm not going to participate in the outstanding contest, here is a flying sword." Su Yuan replied.

As soon as Su Yuan's words fell, almost everyone present burst out laughing.

Could treasures like Feijian be carried in pockets?Can it be considered a flying sword if it is carried in a pocket?Wouldn't it be garbage!
For a moment, thousands of people present were laughing up and down.

Seeing this, Shu Xianlang showed contempt on his face, and the Eighth Hall Master was even more proud, the resentment that was scolded by the sword lunatic just now dissipated a little.

Facing the ridicule around him, Su Yuan seemed to have nothing to do with him.At this moment, Su Yuan saw the bruises on Ma Zijun's face and the missing teeth, and couldn't help but his face darkened, and asked, "What's going on? Who hurt you?"

Ma Zijun quickly shook his head and said, "No...it was my accidental injury during my usual practice."

At this time, I only heard Sun Meng who was next to me sneer and said: "Of course he dare not admit it. He tried to get ahead of you just now, but I taught him a lesson."

Su Yuan's eyes turned cold, he turned to look at Sun Meng, and said coldly, "You hurt him?"

Seeing that Su Yuan was angry, all the people present became excited. They all stared at Su Yuan closely, expecting that Su Yuan would fight with Sun Meng immediately, and then they could watch another good show.

Sensing Su Yuan's cold gaze, Sun Meng showed surprise, and said provocatively: "Yeah, I punched him first, blacked his eyes, then punched him again, punched him, He lost his teeth, what do you want? Are you going to be beaten too?"

Su Yuan said coldly: "Not only will I hit you, but I will also repay you twice."

Hearing that Su Yuan, a low-level Sanxian, dared to speak out against a high-ranking Sanxian, everyone laughed wildly, and Sun Meng also laughed up to the sky: "Hahaha, I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth—"

But just as Sun Meng's laughter started to rise, suddenly Su Yuan lifted his foot and kicked the toe towards the ground, a cloud of dust was kicked up and flew towards Sun Meng.

Sun Meng didn't expect Su Yuan to attack suddenly, and also used this method, so there was no time to react. At this moment, his mouth opened, and dust mixed with gravel immediately flew into Sun Meng's mouth, flowing along the opened mouth. into the throat.

Sun Meng felt a tickle in her throat, she couldn't breathe, coughed violently, her face was flushed with choking, and she burst into tears.

Seeing that Su Yuan really dared to provoke Sun Meng, everyone was shocked, and they all quieted down and stared at Sun Meng, wanting to see how Sun Meng would retaliate against Su Yuan.

Being watched by everyone around, Sun Meng became even more angry from embarrassment. Before her breath calmed down, she immediately roared: "I'm going to kill you——"

After finishing speaking, Sun Meng suddenly rushed forward and rushed towards Su Yuan.

Seeing this, Ma Zijun quickly stood in front of Su Yuan, and at the same time shouted: "Brother Quanzhong, go."

But Su Yuan stood there without moving an inch, looking coldly at Sun Meng who flew over.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the hall master sternly say: "Bold, who dares to disturb the audience?"

Hearing the hall master's voice, even though Sun Meng was furious, he didn't dare to move any more. Seeing that he rushed in front of Su Yuan, he could seriously injure Su Yuan with just one punch, but he still forcibly endured it, gritted his teeth and stared at Su Yuan. Su Yuan backed away slowly.

Seeing Su Yuan narrowly escaped death, all the disciples felt great regret.

At this time, Hall Master Eight frowned, and immediately sent a voice transmission to the Hall Master: "Lord Master, I remember that you also have a grudge against Jian Crazy, why do you help the disciple of Jian Crazy?"

This sentence, because the Eighth Hall Master condensed his true energy, his voice was twisted into a thread, which could only reach the Hall Master's ears.

The hall master also replied via voice transmission: "Let Sun Meng do it now, it's a bit cheaper for him."

Hearing this, Hall Master Eight suddenly realized.

It was against the rules to do something offstage, Sun Meng was just teaching Su Yuanmian a lesson at best.If he was on stage, it would be different, Sun Meng could attack without any restraint, even if Su Yuan was killed, the lunatic Jian would not be able to say anything.

But now that Sun Meng was angered, how could he spare Su Yuan lightly?
(End of this chapter)

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