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Fang Ruyu had skin that was even better than most girls. Her eyes were gentle like the winter sun, and at this moment, the corners of her mouth formed a smile as she looked at the girl before her.

The hair of the 3000 year old was not tied behind her back. Instead, it fluttered in the wind. The image of the elegant young master naturally caused the love-struck young girl below the stage to reveal an expression of infatuation.

Towards the person in front of her, Yun Qianyi's brows slightly wrinkled.

"No man, no woman!"

The sudden voice caused Fang Ruyu to stare in shock.

The Fang family's youths below the stage all swallowed their saliva. They looked at each other and said, "Eldest Young Master seems to hate it when others say that he's neither a boy nor a girl, right?"

The disciples of the Martial Hall all laughed out loud: "Our Young City Lord likes a type that even we couldn't imagine. Do you think that your Young Master's beauty can win the heart of our Young City Lord?"

"Oh? "What type?"

The Fang family's youths also seemed to show interest as they all looked towards the Martial Hall's disciples. Their gossiping expressions were clear in their eyes.

"You might not believe it if I tell you! Our young city lord likes to be rough and uninhibited. "

However, the next scene immediately caused them to shut their mouths and quickly duck into the crowd. That was because the gaze from the martial stage that seemed to want to kill someone was already directed at them.

"Although you're the young city lord of Cloud City, you can't call me that!"

The Orchid Flower Finger in his hand caused Yun Qianyi's face to reveal an expression of disgust. After which, the spear on his right hand shook and the ground quickly cracked open.

Fang Ruyu's flute was already in her hand, and her martial soul was already emitting an imposing manner.

He had used his full strength when he faced Yun Qianyi, without holding back in the slightest. From the looks of it, his martial spirit was actually a blue martial spirit.

The martial soul took the form of a jade flute, clearly similar to the flute in Fang Ruyu's hands. After the flute fused with the jade flute, the radiance it emitted became even more scorching.

"Young Master Fang Ruyu has indeed broken through to the Martial Spirit Realm!"

Shocked exclamations came from below, and deep admiration could be seen in their eyes. These gazes of worship naturally came from some infatuated girls.

Some of the male disciples cheered, "Lord Mo is like jade, like the unparalleled young master Yu!"

Of course, there were sounds of disdain. A disciple from the Cloud City Martial Hall loudly shouted, "Young Master Qianyi, beat him up and beat this sissy to death!"

Hearing that, Lin Hu could not help but laugh. He was the wild and unruly youth that everyone was talking about earlier, but there was really nothing going on between him and Yun Qianyi. He did not expect that the misunderstanding would be so deep.

Furthermore, he did not have a deep relationship with Yun Qianyi, so he was just slightly grateful to Yun Qianyan. After all, he was saved by Yun Qianyang.

In the face of Fang Ruyu releasing her Martial Spirit, Yun Qianyi did not. This was because her true cultivation realm was far higher than Fang Ruyu's.

The melodious sound of a flute had already sounded out. The flute melody was graceful and ethereal, just like the melodious melody of a melodious melody.

The melodious tune of the flute echoed in the air, filled with endless reveries and thoughts. It slowly brought enlightenment, as if it had returned to the days of its childhood.

Just listening to the zither music alone, the silhouettes below the stage all revealed intoxicated expressions. The flute music was incomparably wonderful, building up their hearts.

However, the feeling from the stage was naturally different from the feeling from below the stage. While Lin Hu was observing, Yun Qianyi, who was above, held onto his spear and closed his eyes.

He was surprised to see Yun Qianyi's tears slowly rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, the corners of Fang Ruyu's mouth curled up into a faint smile as she continued blowing on it.

"If you are unable to extricate yourself from this illusion, then I will stop!"

The low murmurs were naturally heard by the people below. As they looked at the increasing number of tears on their cheeks, Fang Ruyu stopped playing.2

"Can we end it now? I'm afraid that if you continue to play, your Young City Lord will not be able to hold on. "

Turning his head to look at the Cloud City's soldiers above, what he got instead was a gaze as though he was looking at a fool. Facing this scene, he suddenly turned to look at Yun Qianyi.

Yun Qianyi had already opened his eyes. Pointing his spear at himself, he shouted angrily, "Continue boasting for me! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!"

The angry shout made Fang Ruyu widen her eyes. Even Fang Zhi, who was standing on the stage, looked at Yun Qianyi in disbelief.

Then, he looked towards Yun Qianyang, "City Lord, your daughter is truly a person with strong willpower. My son is ashamed of himself!"

No one of the same age had ever opened his eyes when the flute music stopped and listened to it as if it were a pleasure.

Seeing this, Yun Qianyang sighed, his eyes revealing a look of love.

"You want me to continue bragging? I'm just bragging? "

It was as if Fang Ruyu was blushing because of Yun Qianyi's actions at the moment; she did not expect such an outcome.

"Is that so?"

Yun Qianyi's long spear danced as he shouted, "A hundred birds facing a phoenix!"

A dense Martial Qi fluctuation appeared. It was the cultivation of the Martial Spirit Realm. Moreover, the cultivation fluctuation of this Martial Spirit Realm was much stronger than Fang Ruyu's by a little.

"Fourth Stage of the Martial Spirit Realm?"

Fang Ruyu's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Yun Qianyi. She never thought that this woman of the same age as her would actually surpass her by so much.

Facing the released cultivation of a fourth level Martial Spirit Realm cultivator, Lin Hu knew that he was still hiding his cultivation. However, against this Fang Ruyu who had released her cultivation of a fourth level Martial Spirit Realm cultivator, it was already a waste.

This White Bird had killed three Evil Soul Masters of the Martial Spirit Realm in one move back in the Martial Hall.

As the long spear danced in the air, many flaming birds condensed from flames appeared in the sky. When they condensed into ten flaming birds, Yun Qianyi pointed his spear forward.

Flaming birds lined up in a straight line and flew towards Fang Ruyu who was in front of them.

"Rise!"

The jade-green light wall was condensed from Fang Ruyu's martial energy. However, how could it be a match against these one meter long flaming birds?

"Boom boom boom!"

When these firebirds came into contact with the wall of light, they emitted explosive sounds, and dense flames appeared in the middle of the battling grounds.

Yun Qianyi stood there holding his spear, calmly waiting for the dust to disperse, leaving behind Fang Ruyu whose face was completely black, and whose clothes had already been burnt.

Now, the words of the Third Young Master of the Li family that described people as jade-like were undoubtedly a taunt.

Watching Yun Qianyi on the stage, Lin Hu knew that Yun Qianyi did not kill him. Otherwise, with Yun Qianyi's strength, Fang Ruyu would have already lost her life.

"Are you still bragging?"

Fang Ruyu who was lying on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Yun Qianyi who was holding onto a spear with fear in her eyes.

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