516: C516 Guidance(part I)

C516 Guidance(part I)

Action 516.0

Guo Fu's face was flushed red as she muttered softly. The scene was somewhat awkward.

Yuwen Huaze's eyes were fierce as he angrily glared at his little disciple and said sternly, "Guo Fu, how can senior allow you juniors to judge?"

"If you continue to be so unruly, true body might send you back to the Sacred Institute to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes. "

Yuwen Huaze was very strict. He knew very well that Qin Sheng's strength was only at the Reaching Soul State. However, it was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Otherwise, it was absolutely impossible for Qin Sheng to become the Level 9 Guest Warrior of the Divine Pill Sect.

Furthermore, according to the information he had, Qin Sheng's Level 9 Guest Warrior didn't even need to be tested. What did this mean?

It meant that in Qiu Qingyi's Elder's point of view, Qin Sheng's potential and talent far surpassed ordinary Level 9 Guest Warriors.

Guo Fu was the youngest among the group of Outer Courts from the Sacred Institute, heaven's pride. Her talent was also very high. She was usually favoured, but she had never been scolded by Yuwen Huaze in such a stern tone.

Guo Fu opened her mouth and felt extremely wronged. Soon, tears fell from her eyes like a rainstorm of pear blossoms. It made people's heart ache when they looked at her.

"Little sister. " Beside her, senior brother and Senior sister began to console one after another.

"Let's go and help junior sister take a breath. "

"Yes, who does that Qin Sheng think he is? Isn't it just a Trionyx?"

"That Trionyx is so forthright. I wonder if the Divine Pill Sect and Guest Token in his hand were bought with crystals. "

That Holy House of the Day genius from the Outer Court had even suffered such a setback at the time, transmitting his voice to each other.

Suddenly.

The young Male Student who wore a platinum armor walked out. His armor was sparkling and translucent. Every piece of armor was refined from the scales of the Great Demons. His long hair was very elegant as he strolled casually in front of Qin Sheng and Yuwen Huaze.

"En? Fang Kai, what are you going to do?" Yuwen Huaze looked at Fang Kai with a profound gaze and asked indifferently.

Fang Kai had an extraordinary bearing. He first bowed to Yuwen Huaze, then looked at Qin Sheng and said, "Senior, recently I have been stuck at a bottleneck in my sword practice. I have been thinking hard for a few months, but I still can't advance any further. Fang Kai sincerely asks senior to give me some pointers. "

This Fang Kai was actually a Swordsman, and his words carried a hint of undetectable pride.

What did he mean by stuck at a bottleneck? What did he mean by giving a few pointers? Wasn't he trying to help his junior sister get back at her and vent her anger?

Fang Kai raised his head and looked at Qin Sheng. There was not much respect on his handsome face, especially in the depths of his eyes. There was a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Bang!

As soon as his words left his mouth, Yuwen Huaze's face turned cold. He slammed the table hard. It didn't contain any elemental energy, but it still cracked the table. This was under his extreme suppression. Otherwise, even the table that was carved out of glyph bone would have been shattered by Yuwen Huaze's slap.

A unblocking nine tribulations warrior who had passed the Nine wind and thunder tribulation was no joke.

"Did you not take true body's words seriously?" Yuwen Huaze's eyes were filled with a fierce light, and his words carried some of the divine might of the thunder. It was extremely terrifying, and it seemed as if the color of the world would change. It scared the hearts of the students behind him, and they felt as if their hearts were about to stop beating.

Fang Kai was also scared silly. The battle intent he had been feeling earlier had disappeared without a trace in an instant. His legs were trembling slightly. He was merely a peak Reaching Heaven State Fighter. Although he had the chance to enter the tribulation at any time, to Instructor. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *

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