"Why did Ye Qing become your disciple? He is my disciple!"

Jian Wuxin and Dan Wuyuan suddenly started to quarrel.

The quarrel between the two Supreme Elders was so ungraceful that the elders present at the Shangqing Temple were speechless, and no one dared to break up the fight.

Of course, on the battlefield, those saints who were competing and trying their best to express themselves would not know that the focus of the Supreme Elder's attention was not on them, but on Ye Qing.

On the battle platform, there are two evil figures who are extremely dazzling and have defeated many talented people without losing.

One of them has a beautiful appearance, a slender figure, and a somewhat cold temperament. Her exquisite body is dancing constantly, and there are petals flying in the sky, as if she is dancing with her.

There were many saints beside her, and they were looking at her with extremely fearful eyes.

Hua Nongying, a peerless monster in the Shangqing Temple, one of the most talented young people.

With the talent and strength that Hua Nongying has shown, she will definitely have a place in the top three of the Saints.

At this moment, Hua Nongying's eyes were cold and she was in a bad mood.

The Saints Conference was the perfect opportunity for Hua Nongying to teach Ye Qing a lesson.

Ye Qing killed Wang Chong and returned to the sect, but no one punished him. Jian Wuxin defended him with all his strength.

Hua Nongying wanted to teach Ye Qing a lesson, but she could only do it openly.

The Saints' Conference is a great opportunity.

"Rat, you dare to kill Junior Brother Wang Chong, but you don't even dare to participate in the Saints Conference? The so-called genius is just a joke, right?" Hua Nongying sneered in her heart.

Wang Chong is her follower.

After Wang Chong's death, there were many voices in the Shangqing Temple. People were speculating that Hua Nongying might use the Saints Conference to fight against Ye Qing and suppress him.

It's not surprising that Ye Qing doesn't come.

After all, Hua Nongying's talent is too terrifying. If Ye Qing comes, he may not be able to escape humiliation. In this situation, Jian Wuxin cannot protect him.

Not far away, on another battle platform, there was a demon-like figure. His body was muscular, full of explosive power, and his body was tempered to an incredible level.

Just now, he punched out with immense force, shattering the bones of a saint and knocking him to the ground.

Zhongli!

One of the most famous geniuses among the younger generation of Shangqing Temple, as famous as Hua Nongying.
Chapter completed!