The one who appeared in front of Murong Ningyue was not someone else, but Feng Tianming from the Blood Rainbow Sect and Sun Hongyu from the Bagua Sect. These guys just suffered a grudge yesterday. At this time, they saw Murong Ningyue shamelessly gathered together again.

"Oh! Isn't this Murong Ningyue? Isn't your Xiaoyao Sect a major sect? Why do you still have to register in person?"

Feng Tianming's words were full of sarcasm. Those sects with some background did not need to queue up so hard to register, so Feng Tianming used this to ridicule Murong Ningyue.

But Feng Tianming didn't know that the reason why Murong Ningyue came to register in person this time was entirely due to etiquette. In fact, even if Murong Ningyue didn't come to register, it would not affect the Xiaoyao Sect's participation in the sect competition.

But Murong Ningyue was obviously not going to tell Feng Tianming the truth, but sneered at Feng Tianming: "What does it have to do with you whether I come or not? Or do you think I can hurt me just by just a few cold words?"

Feng Tianming did not expect Murong Ningyue to be so calm. Logically speaking, after Feng Tianming said this, Murong Ningyue should be very angry.

But now Murong Ningyue not only did not look angry at all, but was very calm. This made Feng Tianming feel that he had punched his hard on the cotton.

But Feng Tianming was still unwilling to be outdone and said, "Hmph! Don't pretend to be calm. I used to think that Xiaoyao Sect was really powerful when you looked arrogant. Now it seems that it is just a poor garbage sect. I think you may not even be able to obtain the qualification for the sect competition!"

Although Murong Ningyue didn't care about Feng Tianming's words, a fly kept buzzing in your ears, which made everyone feel irritated.

Murong Ningyue first closed her eyes and seemed to calm her mood. When Murong Ningyue opened her eyes again, a strong murderous aura had appeared in Murong Ningyue's eyes.

"I don't know if I can get the qualification for the sect competition, but what is certain is that you can't participate in the sect competition!"

Feng Tianming was a little confused when he heard this, so he said, "What are you talking nonsense? The Sect Master has already decided on the candidates to participate in the sect competition, and I am one of them..."

Before Feng Tianming could finish his speech, Murong Ningyue suddenly rushed towards Feng Tianming. Feng Tianming was a god before, but within this period of time he had already advanced to the God King.

Logically speaking, this speed is already very good, and Feng Tianming is quite content with his own achievements. However, when he saw Murong Ningyue attacking him, a hint of fear appeared in Feng Tianming's eyes.

Feng Tianming never expected Murong Ningyue to suddenly attack him in public. What Feng Tianming didn't expect was that Murong Ningyue's current strength seemed to be higher than him.

"Bang!"

When Murong Ningyue slapped Feng Tianming hard in the face, Feng Tianming's heart was collapsed. It was difficult for labor and capital to advance to the God King. Your cultivation seemed to be inferior to me at the beginning, so why are you so powerful now?

Before Feng Tianming could figure out this problem, Murong Ningyue had already slapped another slap, but in a flash, Murong Ningyue had already slapped Feng Tianming more than a dozen times in the face.
Chapter completed!