C115 (1/2)
”Bam!”
However, what no one expected was that this ninth level of the Spirit realm disciple was the same as the two previous Qing-Yun disciples. Before he could even get close to Long Hao Chen, he was already blown away by a powerful force.
Boom!
The terrifying green dragon roar created by the attack from the ninth level of the Spirit realm directly smashed into the center of the stage. It did not even touch a corner of Long Hao Chen's clothes.
”Get lost!”
Long Hao Chen coldly snorted. He stomped with his feet and another kick landed on the chest of the ninth level of the Spirit realm disciple. Before the ninth level disciple even landed on the ground, he kicked him down from the stage.
”Pfft!”
A mouthful of blood instantly sprayed out from the ninth level of the Spirit realm disciple's mouth. His eyes revealed a gaze of disbelief as he stared at Long Hao Chen with incomparable hatred.
”Too weak, too weak. I thought that the geniuses of the Qing-Yun Sect would be different, but it turns out they only have this bit of strength. This is disappointing.” Long Hao Chen slightly sighed and jumped down from the stage.
”Senior apprentice-sister, let's go.”
Long Hao Chen said to Wei Xue Shuang.
”Yes.”
”Yes.” Wei Xue Shuang lightly nodded and left with Long Hao Chen.
”Junior brother Long, Senior sister Wei, wait for me!”
After glancing at the two of them, Meng Yun looked at the three Qing-Yun disciples that had been crippled by Long Hao Chen and immediately shouted at them before chasing after the two of them.
He never would have thought that Long Hao Chen's strength would be so strong. Even disciples that were at the 9th level of the Spirit realm could not even be a match for one strike in front of him. Doesn't that mean that he was no longer Long Hao Chen's opponent?
Meng Yun had a strange expression on his face and felt a bit uncomfortable. He was afraid that after this Thousand Sect Alliance Conference ended, he would have to call Long Hao Chen Senior Brother.
”Alright!”
”This young man is so strong. He is clearly only in the fifth level of the Spirit realm. Even an expert in the ninth level of the Spirit realm is not his opponent. He is really too strong!”
”What do you mean 'too strong'? In my opinion, it's just that the Qing-Yun disciples are too weak. It's only because their spiritual skills are better than ours that they are able to bully us like this!”
”This is great news, great news!”
”…”
After Long Hao Chen and the others left, Gu Baizhi and the others around him immediately cheered loudly. Their voices could clearly be heard from thousands of meters away.
”Damn it!”
This time, all the face of the Qing-Yun Sect had been thrown away by him. Staring angrily at the few Qing-Yun disciples, he shouted coldly, ”A bunch of trash can't even take care of a brat who's at the fifth level of the Spirit realm. What use do you have? After the competition is over, go to the outer sect and don't embarrass the Qing-Yun Sect!”
”Senior Brother, please don't!”
Senior brother, it's not that our strength is too weak, it's just that the boy is a bit strange. Even if the boy is a genius like a monster, it's already not easy for him to surpass two levels and defeat an opponent. But in front of the boy, even experts of the 9th level of the Spirit realm are not his opponent.
”That's right, senior brother, please forgive us!”
”…”
Upon hearing this, the three disciples immediately turned pale with fright. If he really wanted them to return to the outer sect and become an outer sect disciple, then it would be better to just expel them from the sect.