Lin Yun's expression didn't change much. He didn't want things to come to this point.

He also didn't want to directly offend a behemoth like the Jiang Sheng Family in the first test of the founding ceremony.

But Jiang Tao is really too irritating.

Even after being taught a lesson by him ten days ago, he still didn't remember it well. He didn't think what Senior Sister Ye did was wrong.

What's more, even if Senior Sister Ye really did something wrong, he couldn't just sit idly by.

At this point, no matter what, as one of the five direct disciples of Fuyun Sword Sect, he must stand up.

However, Zhao Yan was one step ahead of him. He kicked his feet on the ground and almost in the blink of an eye, he crossed hundreds of steps like a sharp sword.

Clang!

After landing, Zhao Yan took action directly, and a sword force spread out from his body.

His eyes seemed lifeless, even a little dull, but the power of the sword released was so strong that it made people scream in surprise.

Boom!

Hundreds of steps made sounds one after another, echoing the sword power on his body.

The people who were fighting were forcibly separated by this sword force.

"Everyone, can't you please talk to me if you have something to say?" Zhao Yan separated from the crowd and said softly.

Jiang Ran immediately recognized Zhao Yan, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, knowing that he also came from a family of saints, and that his talent in swordsmanship was extremely evil, and he was known as the sword madman.

He calmed down a little and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Yan, I, the Jiang Sheng family, are trying to teach a group of frogs in the well who came from a barbarian land, and you want to step in?"

"I, the Fuyun Sword Sect, am not a frog in the well!"

When Feng Zhang heard this, he immediately became angry and wanted to rush forward again and fight with the opponent.

The condescending look of these people is really irritating!

Is the Saint Family really great? Feng Zhang's face turned red and his eyes were filled with anger. He really couldn't bear it.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Jiang Ran sarcastically said: "Is it possible that a small Fuyun Sword Sect would ride on the head of our Jiang Sheng family?"

A look of surprise flashed in Zhao Yan's eyes, and he realized that the Jiang Sheng family had no intention of admitting their mistake until now.

I thought it was just a lesson to the Fuyun Sword Sect, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with such a method.

The pride of the Saint family is all written on their faces, and their eyes are full of disdain.

"No wonder the Fuyun Sword Sect is so confident. It turns out that you, Zhao Yan, are behind you, but you want to be a peacemaker, but you don't have the qualifications. I, the Jiang Sheng family, have never been provoked like this in the ancient domain.

If today’s incident does not destroy this group of people, where will the dignity of our holy family be?”

Jiang Tian, ​​who was at the top of the steps, walked down slowly, without any intention of giving up in his words.

"You can give it a try and see who cripples whom today."

Just when a few people were arguing, Lin Yun walked up step by step on the steps below, and his voice came slowly.

"Junior Brother Lin!"
Chapter completed!