C154 I'm Just Describing the Truth
"Astral Rank Martial Art, only the royal family of Nine Major Tribes can possess such a martial art. I can't believe uncle was able to obtain it by luck. Your tribe is really lucky."
"In order to cultivate to the Martial Monarch Stage, one must have the Astral Rank Cultivation Method."
"We don't know when we will get the chance to learn such a precious skill."
Everyone said with envy.
Yun Zihao's eyes lit up and he said, "If you are interested, find an opportunity and we can study the general outline of the Astral Rank Martial Art together."
"Really?"
"Brother Yun is so generous?" asked ___.
All the Saints and Saintess looked at Yun Zihao with surprise and excitement.
Although they knew that it was impossible for Yun Zihao to take out the Astral Rank Martial Art for free, even if he had to pay some price, as long as he could get the Astral Rank Martial Art, it would be a good thing.
Yun Zihao smiled and took the opportunity to win over the hearts of the people." Hahaha, we are all friends. Since I can lend the Superclass to Yi Jingcheng, I can naturally lend it to you. "
"Brother Yun is generous. I am impressed."
Everyone quickly flattered him.
The smile on Yun Zihao's face became wider. He knew that his plan had succeeded. At this moment, a thought suddenly entered his ears.
"Yi Jingcheng has been defeated. Hurry up and go to the Yellow Grade Institution!"
"What!?"
Yun Zihao's expression suddenly changed, and he stood up from his seat, "Impossible!"
Outside Su Jin's courtyard, all the Saints and Saintess surrounded the unconscious Yi Jingcheng, and they were all discussing amongst themselves.
Their faces were filled with surprise. Just now, Yi Jingcheng had aggressively barged into Su Jin's courtyard. Obviously, he was there to cause trouble, but now, he had become like this. Not only had his face been beaten into a pig's head, even his hair had been shaved off. He could laugh his teeth off.
Could it be that all of this was really done by the Saint of Holy Scorpion Tribe?
Right at this moment, a few men with powerful auras walked over.
"All of you, get lost!"
The leader was Yun Zihao. His face was extremely gloomy. When he saw the group of Saints and Saintess from the yellow region surrounding him, he felt that something was wrong. He immediately charged forward and pushed the crowd to the sides.
The warriors from the Yellow Rank area retreated one after another. However, Yun Zihao's overbearing manner made their faces turn ugly, but no one dared to say anything.
After all, apart from Yun Zihao who was very strong, there was also the Martial Spirit Stage Saint, Saintess, by his side. At this moment, no one dared to offend Yun Zihao.
"Yi Jingcheng!"
Yun Zihao saw Yi Jingcheng on the ground, and his expression changed. He quickly pointed his finger at Yi Jingcheng's forehead, and a surge of true qi poured into his body.
In an instant, Yi Jingcheng's eyelids twitched a few times, and he slowly woke up.
But in the next moment, his eyes turned blood-red, and endless humiliation and hatred shot out from his eyes. He roared madly, "Bastard, I'll kill you!"
"Brother Yi, it's me, Yun Zihao. What's going on with you?"
Yun Zihao placed his hand on Yi Jingcheng's shoulder. He hurriedly used his true qi to suppress Yi Jingcheng, who was about to explode.
Looking at Yi Jingcheng's current condition, he was afraid that he would really go crazy and kill someone. If a few Saints, Saintess, were to die under such circumstances, Yun Zihao would definitely be responsible for it.0
Yi Jingcheng's facial expression changed, and only then did he calm down. However, his eyes were still filled with hatred.
He looked at Yun Zihao and said with an ugly expression, "I was defeated by that little bastard. That bastard is definitely not just a Martial Mentor Stage warrior. His strength is at least at the second level of the Martial Spirit Stage!"
As soon as he said this, an uproar broke out.
Yi Jingcheng was really defeated by that Su Jin.
A genius who had awakened the bloodline of Sword King was defeated by the Saint of a small tribe in the yellow region. If he hadn't personally admitted it, no one would have believed it.
Yun Zihao's expression changed again. He didn't expect that Yi Jingcheng would really be defeated by Su Jin. However, Yun Zihao didn't agree with Yi Jingcheng's speculation.
The cultivation of the Saints who entered the Saint Institute were personally inspected by their colleagues. It was impossible for them to make a mistake. Therefore, it was impossible for Yi Jingcheng to say that Su Jin was at least at the Martial Spirit.
However, the fact that this guy could defeat Yi Jingcheng with his cultivation base of Eighth Level Martial Mentor Stage proved that he wasn't a simple person.
"Humph! I thought that guy was just a minor character, but I didn't expect him to be a genius. But, what a pity, you have offended me. No matter how talented you are, you will still die."
Yun Zihao's eyes sparkled with a cruel light. The talent that Su Jin had shown had already aroused his vigilance. Since they had already become enemies, he had decided to eliminate the root of the problem.
"Brother Yi, don't worry. I know that that kid must have ambushed you in order to defeat you. I will seek justice for you!"
Yun Zihao's face immediately revealed a look of hatred as he spoke righteously.
Yi Jingcheng was startled. He didn't say that, but he immediately realized that Yun Zihao wanted to use this reason to attack.
Under normal circumstances, one could not bully the weak in the Sacred Grounds. However, if one found a proper reason, it would be a different matter.
Yi Jingcheng nodded his head and said with a cold gaze, "Brother Yun, I'll leave it to you. Help me punish that villain."
The surrounding Saint sons and Saintess also understood what was going on. Yun Zihao was going to attack. Each of them secretly cursed Yun Zihao for being shameless. They didn't expect Yun Zihao to attack him personally after failing to get revenge on Yi Jingcheng.
Yun Zihao walked to the entrance of Su Jin's courtyard and shouted coldly, "Despicable despicable man, come out now and apologize to Brother Yi!"
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to say something, a figure walked out from the courtyard.
Su Jin was thinking about whether he should put on the Faceless Mask and secretly find some Saints, Saintess, to beautify their hair. When he saw Yun Zihao and the others, he couldn't help but sneer, "I thought it was some idiot who shouted in front of my door. So it's you."
"You!"
Yun Zihao's face turned as black as charcoal. He said furiously," You sharp-tongued little beast, you dare to scold me? I won't forgive you! "
"How did I scold you? Which dog eye of yours saw me scold you?"
Su Jin smiled slightly.
Yun Zihao was furious. "Bastard, you still said you didn't scold me? You said I was an idiot, and you still called me a dog?"
Su Jin said, "Yeah, you are. I was just describing the truth."
When the Saints of the Yellow Rank heard this, they almost burst into laughter. However, when they saw the Martial Spirit Stage Saints, Saintess, they could only hold back their laughter, and their faces turned red.
Even so, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. The Saints of the Holy Scorpion Tribe were really courting death. They actually dared to do it again and again in front of Yun Zihao. Provoking him in front of him, no wonder Yun Zihao had such a strong desire to kill Su Jin.
"Su Jin, you beast, not only did you plot against me, you even offended your superior and repeatedly offended Brother Yun. What right do you have to become a Saint after such a despicable act?"
At this time, Yi Jingcheng's eyes were filled with resentment as he hissed, "Brother Yun, even if you kill him now, we can testify for you. He deserves it."
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