As soon as this familiar voice reached Qian Teng's ears, the bright smile on his face suddenly froze.

Qian Teng's face was covered in cold sweat. He turned his head mechanically and found Su Yang with a mess of hair, staring at him with a dusty face.

Qian Teng took several steps back in an instant, his face full of fear.

“Ghost…Ghost!”

Later, he gradually realized that Su Yang in front of him was not dead.

He stumbled and said, "You...why didn't you die!"

Below the stage, Zhang Qian and Liu Erya, who had been worried about Su Yang, finally felt relieved.

They were already certain that Qian Teng was no match for Su Yang!

Meng Ziyi's frowning brows inexplicably relaxed at this moment.

Qianzhuang's face was full of disbelief.

"This little girl is so powerful! Qian Teng is such a loser! I gave him so many Thunderbolts, but he didn't hit a single one! A fifth-level Qi Refining cultivator being teased by a fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator is ridiculous!"

"Huh! How could my Qian family produce such a useless thing!"

He already knew that Qian Teng would definitely lose this fight! He would die!

Qian Teng has been completely abandoned by Qianzhuang!

On the stage, the muscles on Qian Teng's face twitched.

"This is impossible! How could you dodge so many of my thunderbolts? This is impossible!"

When Su Yang heard the word Lei Zhenzi, his eyes lit up.

"Lei Zhenzi? So that's Lei Zhenzi..."

Su Yang had naturally heard of the rumors about Lei Zhenzi, but Lei Zhenzi was a weapon created by Tianxu Sect itself.

It is not sold in the market outside.

Lei Zhenzi can only be exchanged in the treasure house of Tianxu Sect with the contribution points in the sect token.

The price of a Lei Zhenzi in the treasure pavilion is as high as 1000 contribution points!

As a menial disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Garden, if Su Yang does not accept additional sect missions issued by the Internal Affairs Hall, he can only obtain contribution points as sect rewards when he submits his quota every year.

After she reached the end-of-year payment target some time ago, Cao Ren transferred only 500 contribution points to her token.

500 contribution points can only be exchanged for half a Lei Zhenzi, and the Treasure Pavilion will never sell half a Lei Zhenzi to its disciples.

It is conceivable how rare Lei Zhenzi is among these low-level disciples.

That old fellow in Qianzhuang dotes on Qian Teng so much that he is willing to give so many Lei Zhenzi to Qian Teng!

It can be seen that Lei Zhenzi is of great benefit to these low-level disciples. If Su Yang did not have a large number of top-grade wind-moving talismans that he had drawn before, he would not be able to avoid so many Lei Zhenzi.

Su Yang looked at Qian Teng's storage bag and licked his slightly dry lips.

Qian Teng noticed Su Yang's direct gaze and couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Su Yang looked at Qian Teng's horrified expression and curled his lips slightly.

"Trash is trash, and you can't even throw it away properly."

"There should still be some remaining Thunderbolts in your storage bag, right?"

Qian Teng was about to get angry after hearing Su Yang's first words, but then Su Yang's next words made him stunned for a moment.

"what?"

The next moment, Su Yang's figure disappeared from Qian Teng's sight again.

Then, before Qian Teng could react, he felt his body go empty.

When Su Yang appeared in front of Qian Teng again, he had a heavy storage bag in his hand.

Qian Teng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said angrily:

"You bitch! That's my prince's storage bag, give it back to me! Give it back to me now!"

"Bitch! You are unworthy of taking my storage bag, you untouchable!"

Su Yang looked at Qian Teng's crazy look and couldn't help but frowned.

"You've been a disciple of the Immortal Sect for a year, why are you still calling yourself this prince? It seems that you are really not suited to the world of cultivation! I don't mind helping you today!"

"And every time you say it you're a bitch, a bitch. It's really noisy."

Su Yang then took Qian Teng's storage bag and slightly turned his other wrist holding the magic sword.

Su Yang's figure flashed in front of Qian Teng as fast as the wind.

"Come on, open your mouth!"

Qian Teng suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and Su Yang kicked him hard in the stomach.

"what!"

The sudden pain made Qian Teng cry out in pain.

Pfft!

A beautiful blood sprayed out in the air, and a soft object fell to the ground.

“Mmm…! Mmm…!”

Feeling the huge pain again, the pain of the severed tongue went straight into Qian Teng's brain, and his eyes turned blood red.

He hated Su Yang, that bitch!

Why! She was clearly just a lowly errand disciple, and her cultivation strength was clearly inferior to mine!

Why! On what basis?

Just like that, Qian Teng's tongue was ruthlessly cut off by Su Yang, but Su Yang did not stop attacking, and then Su Yang threw another heavy punch.

Qian Teng's entire body was instantly knocked flying again.

He wanted to struggle to stand up, but Su Yang stepped on him, preventing him from getting up.

"Humph! Trash is trash after all! Aren't you a very capable outer disciple at the fifth level of Qi Refining? How come you are being trampled under the feet of a errand disciple like me, a fourth-level Qi Refining disciple?"

Qian Teng felt a surge of resentment, humiliation, and anger in his heart.

He subconsciously wanted to curse Su Yang, but found that his tongue had been cut off by Su Yang and he couldn't say a word.

“Ahhh! Ahhhh!”

He could only sob silently now.

At this moment, Qian Teng's eyes turned completely blood red, and the bloody aura that had flashed across his body before also quietly spread around.

The next moment, Qian Teng somehow found strength and miraculously pushed Su Yang away.

In an instant, the thick blood energy around him rose into the sky, filling the entire barrier, and the disciples outside the barrier could not see anything happening on the ring.

Even the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building disciples could not detect what was happening in the blood and qi.

The disciples in the audience, seeing the bloody aura suddenly filling the arena, also felt that this scene was so strange.

"What on earth is this blood energy? Why does it look so evil?!"

Seeing this, the faces of several Law Enforcement Hall disciples outside the arena changed slightly.

"This is...bloody evil energy! Isn't this the method of evil cultivators?"

"Oh no! The arena barrier has been enhanced by the power of life and death. Once it is established, unless one party dies or both parties are willing to open the barrier, it will be difficult for an outsider with low strength to forcibly open the barrier!"

"Even if a senior from the sect is willing to forcibly open the barrier, they will definitely be punished by the laws of nature for violating the life and death contract!"

"Brother, what should we do now?" One of the disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall asked the leading disciple.

The leading disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall also looked very panicked. He swallowed hard and forced himself to calm down.

"Send one person to inform the elders on duty at Tianzhan Peak today, and have them tell the Peak Master to kill Yuan Junshang. Another person to go to Tianxing Peak! Find the Acting Chief Master immediately!"

Their Law Enforcement Hall's acting chief, Tang Xu, was a God Transformation Lord, and the Tianzhan Peak's chief, Zhan Yuan, was also a God Transformation Lord.

This is the only way to do it now!

As for the two people inside the barrier, they were also powerless.

Liu Erya and Zhang Qian's worries, which had just been put at ease, were immediately lifted up again.

"Ya Ya, what is this bloody energy on the ring? Why hasn't A Yang come out yet?"

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