a disciple of our Cangxing Martial Academy. Therefore, no matter what you Blood Fiend Hall wants to do, you can all scram."The Great Protector of the Blood Slaughter Hall gritted his teeth and said, "...Lai immediately went to Loyi, who had just ignored him.

Those who attended the Qingyun Banquet watched this scene unfold, a playful smile gracing their faces.

Then the fun begins.

Yun Hao looked calmly at Loyi.

Loyi sighed helplessly: "Don't look at me, although he came for me, your identity is the real trigger. After all, you are now considered the weakest among all the saints and saintesses in the Eastern Wasteland. Everyone thinks you are an easy target, someone they can bully."

A cold glint flashed in Yun Hao's eyes.

He of course knew Lolly was telling the truth.

The Holy Son of the Wanjian Gate, he has been gone for far too long.

Now that a newly ordained Saint Son has arrived to attend the Azure Cloud Banquet, naturally many who crave attention will be keeping an eye on him.

Especially, the relationship between Wan Jian Men and Dong Huang Holy Land is extremely bad. Many forces that want to curry favor with Dong Huang Holy Land will naturally go all out in suppressing this Wan Jian Men Saint Son!

At this point, Lai Jie had already walked to the table where Yun Hao and Loy Yi were sitting.

His cold and disdainful gaze swept over Yun Hao before settling back on Luo Yi, saying, "So this young lady's name is Luo Yi Don't you think it was rather impolite of you to ignore me just now"

"Oh So you think you're being polite right now"

Lai Jie let out a cold snort and said, "Lady Luo, I'll give you a chance to apologize to me. Go to my table and have three drinks with me, and I won't be angry anymore."

"Are you angry or not, does it concern me"

"Lai Jie: You won't drink toasts, so you have to drink the penalty wine. What's your true strength, Wanjian Men You all know it in your hearts. So, the people of Wanjian Men should learn how to bow their heads and bend over, learn how to live a low profile!"

Luo Yi let out a snort and said, "You, surnamed Lai, are really fitting! You're a mangy dog!"

Lai Jie clenched his fist instantly.

Just then, Yun Hao spoke up, saying calmly, "You can step aside."

Lai Jie's gaze finally shifted to Yun Hao, a disdainful sneer escaped his lips, his eyes filled with contempt and mockery as he said, "Jian Hongchen, you have no right to speak here. I don't want to talk to you because talking to you makes me feel ashamed."

He's not even qualified to be on the Azure Cloud Rankings! What a pathetic so-called saint.

I'm talking to Loy, you better shut your mouth. If you open it again and say another word, I swear I'll punch you so hard your teeth will be scattered all over the floor!

Yun Hao: "To be only ninety-first on the Azure Cloud List and yet so arrogant"

Lai Jie laughed angrily and shouted, "Good heavens! You're only number ninety-first on the Azure Cloud Rankings. You dare to speak such words Without those two little demon beasts by your side, what are you"

Just like I said, the more you talk nonsense, the harder I'll hit you until your teeth are scattered on the ground. And I'm not bluffing, I always keep my word!

As soon as the words left his mouth, Lai Jie instantly took a step forward, closing in on Yun Hao. He launched a punch directly at Yun Hao's face.

"Boom!"

Mighty power, erupting in an instant.

The Holy Son of the Saint Fist Sect, the 91st genius on the Azure Cloud Rankings, is naturally no good-for-nothing. The moment he makes a move, he displays an extremely overbearing aura.

Yun Hao sat in his place, not even bothering to stand up. He calmly picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

The moment he put down his glass.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Sixty-four flying swords shot out from his storage ring.

Like a flying sword, a river of swords surged forth, unleashing a powerful wave of sword light. The sharp and fierce blade instantly tore apart Lai Jie's incoming fist force.

"Ah!"

From Lai Jie's mouth, a shrill scream escaped.

His fist was shattered into a bloody mist by the sharpness of the flying sword.

His body, struck by the power of the sword formation, was sent flying backwards!

"Swish swish swish…"

The sword formation attacked with a burst of overwhelming power, sixty-four flying swords slicing through the air like thunderbolts.

In the blink of an eye, Lai Jie, flying backward, was pierced by hundreds of swords.

"Bang!"

When Lai Jie's body, crashed to the ground.

His whole body was covered in blood, with wounds all over. He didn't even make a sound before he passed out.

"Whoosh..."

Sixty-four flying swords returned to Yun Hao's storage ring in an orderly manner.

The faces of everyone changed.

Everybody thinks that Jian Hongchen, the saint son of Wujianmen, without the golden little bird and the fat cat by his side, is a pushover that anyone can bully.

Hongchen, known as the weakest of all the Holy Sons and Daughters, effortlessly controlled sixty-four flying swords in an array, rendering Lai Jie, the Holy Son of the Holy Fist Sect, unconscious with a flick of her wrist!

Lai Jie, besides being the Holy Son of the Saint Fist Sect, is also ranked 91st on the Azure Cloud List!

Sword Red Dust had subdued Lai Jie. Once this news spread, Sword Red Dust, the Holy Son of Wan Jian Men, would immediately be ranked on the Azure Cloud List, replacing Lai Jie's position!

The key is.

When Jian Hongchen suppressed Lai Jie, it was too easy.

This means that if Jian Hongchen goes all out, his ranking on the Qingyun List could definitely move up significantly, at least reaching around eighty.

"Lai Jie was sparring with Jian Hongchen at the Qingyun Banquet, but he was defeated by Jian Hongchen and was injured. Someone, please take Lai Jie away to have a doctor treat his wounds." A man's voice rang out.

The man speaking ordered, and immediately guards from the Eastern Heaven Alliance came over and carried Lai Jie away.

A man walked towards Yunhao and Loyi with a smile on his face. A young woman was following him.

A man and a woman, both with exceptional looks and charisma.

“Sword Red Dust, Master Luo Yi, I am He Lin, a direct member of the Dongtian League!” said the man.

The woman also smiled and spoke, saying, “I am a direct member of the East Heaven Alliance, Zhou Ying.”

The East Heaven Alliance, is formed by the major forces of the Eastern Desolation, but the East Heaven Alliance itself also has a group of direct members who do not belong to any force. This group of people are the true bond of the East Heaven Alliance.

Yunhao and Luo Yi nodded at He Lin and Zhou Ying, giving them a simple response.

He Lin said: "At the Qianyun Banquet, it's common to challenge and learn from each other. If anyone wants to challenge you later, you can also refuse. No one can force you."

Zhou Ying: "This is a list of the Eastern Desolation Azure Cloud Ranking. Red Dust Son, you can take a look. There are quite a few people here. The East Heaven Alliance couldn't accommodate everyone. Please excuse us, we need to attend to other guests first."

After a few polite exchanges, the two left.

Loiyi: “These are direct members of the Dongtian Alliance. They're all about looking down on people. Since you didn't show your true strength just now, they wouldn't have bothered with you. Seeing that you're powerful, that's why they came over to greet you.”

Yun Hao smiled faintly and didn't care.

Most of the warmth and coldness of human relations in this world is like this.

………

Enter the entrance to the Qingyun Banquet, a small world.

Lin Guangxiong from the Eastern Wilderness Sacred Land, led a group of people arrogantly.

"Have the two from Wan Jian Men arrived" Lin Guangxiong looked at the guard at the gate and said coldly.

"I report to Young Master Lin, Jian Hongchen and Luo Yi from the Wanjian Gate have just entered half an hour ago."

A cold arc crossed Lin Guangxiong's lips, "You came quite early. Humph, today this young master will make that Jian Hongchen pay the price!"

As for that beautiful young girl, she had already touched Lin Guangxiong's heartstrings yesterday. He couldn't calm down last night, whether he was cultivating or sleeping. His mind kept replaying Loyi's image.

Today, his goal is not only to destroy Jian Hongchen, but also... to conquer that woman!you saying""You freakin' bastard! My name is Fan Jianqiang!""Well, you said that just now. If Yuntian could analyze the medicinal herbs and write the name backward, many people here heard it!"Fan Jian...