Long Xianli's delicate little face was as cold as frost, and the person rushed towards Su Yun like the wind.

After a while, he hurriedly checked his body, but after finishing, he was surprised to find that Su Yun was not injured at all.

"Such is amazing?"

"Young Master Long, are you okay?" Su Qing'er asked sadly with tears in the corner of her eyes.

Long Xianli's heart was condensed, and he carefully checked Su Yun's body, and then said suspiciously: "Not only is it okay, he didn't even have a scar to take on such a powerful mysterious skill. Why didn't he suffer any injuries at all?"

Crazy.

At this time, a group of people from Huaxin Valley ran over.

"How is it? What's the situation of Lord Su Yun?"

Gui Mojue came over with his elite disciples nervously and shouted anxiously.

"Master Ghost, you are here just right, let's see what he is doing!"

Long Xianli couldn't find a clue, so she asked the professional to come.

On the other end, Chen Hong saw that Su Yun was already lying on the ground and did not move, so she did not take any action. She snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

"The Divine Sword Sect is so despicable!!!"

Suddenly, an angry roar rang out of the Su family.

When people looked at it, they saw a thin man with long hair and white face standing up and pointed at Chen Hong with anger: "The players of the two factions fought and had no eyes. If they were afraid of death, they would admit defeat. Why do they have to show off? It seems that your Divine Sword Sect is trying to defeat, but they intervened, not only preventing the result of the game, but also injuring others! OK! OK! Your Divine Sword Sect is really powerful!! I, Su Xiao, have seen it today!"

"Su Xiao, when is your turn to speak here? Shut up!"

The elder turned his face and whispered unhappy.

But Su Xiao was not afraid and continued to yell: "Today, in front of so many powerful sects, Chen Hong, do you have to give us an explanation?"

"Not bad! The Divine Sword Sect destroys the rules of the heroes' grand event and injures my Su clan!! The law of nature is hard tolerate! We must be fair!"

"We want justice, and the Divine Sword Sect must give us justice!"

The Su family shouted loudly, with excitement.

The Great Elder frowned.

"Little Su family, dare to go against my Divine Sword Sect?"

Seeing this, Chen Hong turned her eyebrows and became angry.

"Elder Chen!!"

Before she could move, an angry shout rang out.

Chen Hong's body shook, and he looked sideways and saw that the King of God Treasure was pushed towards him in a wheelchair.

Not only him, but also the elders of other sects stood up one after another.

Chen Hong frowned and whispered: "Would you please give me any advice?"

"I dare not be advised!" King Shenbao snorted: "But I hope Elder Chen can know where this place is. Now is the occasion of the heroes' grand event! You are openly disturbing the event! You have violated the rules of the conference! According to the rules, I will cancel your qualifications for this heroes' grand event!!"

"What?"

Chen Hong's eyes remained angry and said coldly: "Just for a seventh-grade ants of Lingxuan Shi, you want to forbid my Divine Sword Sect's right to compete?"

"Elder Chen Hong! If you ignore the rules and disrupt the rules of the competition, even if I don't cancel your qualifications, the powerful people present in all sects will never give up. I hope you can be self-disciplined! Otherwise, don't blame us for Jubao Sect!!"

The King of Divine Treasures is in a dilemma.

When Chen Hong heard this, he looked up and saw that the faces of each sect were slightly dark.

Obviously, her behavior was indeed extreme.

Seeing this, Chen Hong stopped talking, snorted, turned her steps, and then took Bai Yan beside her back to the formation of the Divine Sword Sect.

As for the explanation, how could she give it?

"You trash!!"

After entering the formation, Chen Hong put down Bai Yan's fan and cursed.

Bai Yan did not speak, and several female disciples brought her into the formation to heal her wounds.

"You are an eighth-grade master of Lingxuanxin!! Even if you fight Su Qing'er for a round, consume most of your energy, so what? The other party is just a seventh-grade Lingxuanshi, and there is a completely different cultivation level between you two! You are still so embarrassed by him?? Is it in vain for so many years that I taught you??"

Chen Hong was furious and her voice became louder and louder.

The disciples around him did not dare to breathe, and Bai Yan's face was quiet and did not say anything.

King Shenbao arranged for his disciples to arrange the duel formation, and after the people of the surrounding sects decided, he arranged for him to continue the game.

As for the Su family, there was no sign of the same thing from beginning to end.

The Great Elder of the Su family is like Su Yun is not a member of the Su family. He doesn't care if he doesn't ask or care. If the Su family's disciples had not come forward to argue with Su Yun, I'm afraid people would think that Su Yun has nothing to do with these people.

"Great Elder, Su Yunhe"

Su Tai looked over there with concern.

"What's wrong with you?" The elder stared at him in confusion.

"Why are you wrong?"

"Su Yun is just a foreigner. What are you worried about him?"

"After all, my surname is Su, haha," Su Tai smiled dryly.

The elder general looked back and said in a low voice: "You go over and see the situation. If you continue to be indifferent, other sects will say that I am cold-blooded, but you should understand what I mean, right? Also, let Baishan Hei Water prepare for it and continue the competition."

"Uh, yes." Su Tai hurriedly clasped his fists, said, and then hurriedly headed towards Su Yun.

After the storm ended, Chen Hong also calmed down. The competition should continue. The three-year competition should not be suspended because of Su Yun, a poor-powered child.

Most of the people in Huaxin Valley are treating Su Yun's injuries. As the person the King of Medicine values ​​most, Gui Mo Jue dares not neglect.

However, Gui Mojue checked it around, but found that Su Yun's body was not damaged at all.

"Master, what's wrong with him?" Long Xianli lightly opened her cherry lips, with a full of worry on her face.

But he saw that Mo Jue shook his head repeatedly and his face was slightly dark: "I don't know the reason, but although he was not injured, he didn't move at all. I don't know why, so I will carry him to the large formation under Huaxin Valley first. The medical spiritual formation in our Huaxin Valley is different from other sects to see if some symptoms can be detected."

"Since that's the case, please come to the master."

Long Xianli stood up, with a complex light flashing in her eyes. She sighed softly, took out a few small celadon bottles from the storage ring and handed them to Gui Mojue.

"Master, these are some good medicines from my Divine Sword Sect. They should be helpful to him. You can take them together and feed them to him."

"What are these?" Gui Mojiu was puzzled. He took it and opened it. His face suddenly changed rapidly: "Three-way pills, such as jade pills, and elder Ren Du Danlong, these are all priceless pills. You just gave them to him like this?"

"He" Long Xianli looked at Su Yun, thinking about the things that happened to Su Yun in that small and broken house, especially when he was accidentally peeked by this thief that day, his cheeks immediately turned red and he whispered: "Is this person injured by someone from my sect? I will give some pills to treat him? The master hopes that you must cure him. The competition is about to start again. Xianli is not convenient to stay here, so let's go first."

As the sound fell, Long Xianli turned around and headed towards the other end of the Divine Sword Sect.

Gui Mojue was stunned and confused. However, a trace of complexity flashed through Su Qinger's tears, who was still holding Su Yun next to him.

It's back to normal outside.

This is just a small episode.

Although it is like the end of the world for some people, it does not affect all sects.

The grand conference continues.

No one cares about the person killed by Chen Hong.

No one cares about the person from the Su family.

Su Qing'er was still crying silently, but she didn't know that Su Yun was not injured at all, inside and outside, without any damage.

But Su Yun's heart was as cold as a stone and extremely painful.

He was not injured, but Mr. Jian was seriously injured.

Chen Hong has a high level of cultivation, but she is comparable to Long Xianli! Even above Long Xianli, her furious blow was completely ignoring the consequences. Jian Lao was just a spiritual body, so how could he compete with her?

Suddenly, Su Yun, who had been lying on the ground, twitched all over and got up.

"Mr. Su Yun! Are you okay?"

Gui Mojiu was overjoyed and asked hurriedly.

"Young Master!" Qing'er cried with joy, and her heart that had been sad finally turned clear.

However, Su Yun didn't say a word, and suddenly took a step and ran towards the entrance of the peak.

"Young Master!!"

Su Qinger immediately chased after him.

And the Divine Sword Sect on the other end, with a pair of bright eyes looking here.

"Is that bad guy okay?" Long Xianli murmured in a low voice, but why did he run away? Where is he going?

She couldn't feel relieved, and her thoughts repeated, and her body moved and quietly left here.

On the mountain road at the peak of Wushuang, Su Yun ran for a long time and suddenly took out a piece of velvet from his chest.
To be continued...