Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

0Seeing Wang Qingyun being drowned by the Wind Blade, the surrounding crowd instantly turned silent.    

    

They watched as Ning Xiaolei's expression gradually changed. In their hearts, they had a new understanding of this young man who had obtained the heart and soul of a poet.    

    

How was this weak? She was very strong, and not just any ordinary expert. She was actually able to defeat experts of the same level.    

    

Wang Qingyun's fighting strength was not weak within the Early Lord Stage, but he was defeated.    

    

"Your strength is so much weaker than those two evil people. You should go back and train for a few more years."    

    

At this moment, the calm Ning Xiaolei opened his mouth. However, this time, no one objected. They felt that he had the ability to say those words.    

    

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, revealing Wang Qingyun's figure inside.    

    

At the moment, his entire body was in tatters, and his clothes were all ripped and shredded by the Wind Blade, as if he was dressed as a beggar.    

    

Through the torn clothes, he could still see the dark red bloodstains on the inside. It was obvious that he had been injured.    

    

However, his face was well protected without the slightest trace of injuries.    

    

Upon hearing Ning Xiaolei's words, Wang Qingyun's eyes burned with anger as he gnashed his teeth in anger.    

    

But the reality was right in front of his eyes. He had indeed lost. No matter what, he had lost.    

    

"Boy, I was just careless. Sooner or later, I will defeat you. With today's shame."    

    

Wang Qingyun said bitterly. He had no face to stay here any longer. He ran into the crowd and ran with his tail between his legs.    

    

Many of the onlookers scoffed. They naturally did not believe Wang Qingyun's words. A loss was a loss, there was no need to make so many excuses.    

    

Many of Wang Qingyun's little girls instantly shifted their attention to Ning Xiaolei. Their eyes shined brightly as they looked at him.    

    

"Who else? Those who don't like Shiyun and I are together, hurry up and make your move. After passing this village, there won't be this shop anymore. I'm very busy."    

    

Ning Xiaolei ignored Wang Qingyun's words and shouted to the crowd.    

    

After looking at each other for a long time, another young man of Yanhuang Sect stepped forward.    

    

This person was only slightly stronger than Wang Qingyun and was sent flying by Ning Xiaolei's bombardment.    

    

"It's not that I'm against you, just don't come here with your Early Lord Stage. I am unrivalled at the same level, even if you come more you will still lose."    

    

Ning Xiaolei said loudly to the crowd after defeating the challenger.    

    

Many people in Yanhuang Sect's younger generation were unwilling to accept this, but they had to admit Ning Xiaolei's strength.    

    

They, Yanhuang Sect, two predestined geniuses, had been defeated, so calling them unrivalled at the same level was not bragging at all.    

    

At least, even after they had thought for a long time, they did not expect that there was such a person among their Yanhuang Sect youths.    

    

"Brother of the Mid Lord Stage, go up and teach him a lesson. How can we let him steal away our Goddess Shiyun's heart just like that?"    

    

"Yeah, yeah. Hurry up and deal with him. Where's Qin Zhan? Doesn't he like rhyme? Come out quickly."    

    

"And Guan Yun, didn't he confess to Shiyun before? How come he's gone now?"    

    

Many Yanhuang Sect men who were not used to Ning Xiaolei shouted loudly, looking for people in the crowd to deal with Ning Xiaolei.    

    

Ning Xiaolei was stunned, he actually heard a familiar name.    

    

Qin Zhan, wasn't he the one who went to the Heaven City to fight him the other day?    

    

Ning Xiaolei had an impression of that young man who had his own principles and did things fair and square.    

    

However, after they shouted for a long time, Qin Zhan and that man called Guan Yun did not appear.    

    

Someone who knew the situation said, "Stop shouting, they went on a mission. They aren't in Yanhuang Sect."    

    

"Ah! Doesn't this mean that no one can take care of this arrogant brat?"    

    

Some sighed gloomily, unwilling to give up.    

    

Ning Xiaolei looked in the direction of the speaker and shouted, "You're talking about Qin Zhan, and he's a guy with a broadsword. Ning Xiaolei looked in the direction of the speaker and shouted," You're talking about Qin Zhan, and he's a guy with a broadsword.    

    

"What? You've fought against Qin Zhan, and you're still not going to win?"    

    

The people from the Yanhuang Sect obviously did not believe him, and asked in shock.