Chapter 101 Betrayal!

Such a scene made everyone in the Lingwu Hall stunned and stunned, all at a loss.

Who would have expected that the Marquis of Guangjun, who was powerful in the Xiangyun Kingdom, would be easily defeated by a young junior.

"Master!"

Ye Lingyun and the others exclaimed and flew to protect the Marquis Guangjun.

The group of people glared angrily at Quan Chen, but they couldn't hide their inner panic.

"None of you shoot!"

Marquis Guangjun stabilized his body and transmitted his voice to the disciples present.

He was alone, staggering, barely standing.

Zhao Feng was inexplicably moved, looking at the resolute figure of Marquis Guangjun dealing with a powerful enemy alone.

If there is no Marquis Guangjun, all the martial arts experts on the field will only have the fate of being slaughtered in front of Quan Chen.

"Uncle Xu, I'm not a murderer."

Quan Chen smiled leisurely, his eyes swept over Guang Junhou and the others, and finally settled on Bei Mo.

Swish!

With a flicker of his figure, he came to Bei Mo in an instant.

"What do you want to do……"

Bei Mo's face tightened, and he found that the inner strength of his body was still banned.

Quan Chen just stood in front of him with a half-smile but didn't make a move.

"Junior Brother Beimo, you are the direct disciple of Uncle Xu Ran. You should know the cultivation system of the Zongmen world. The ninth level of martial arts is essentially an entry-level foundation, and the holy realm of martial arts is a new beginning."

Quan Chen's voice was very gentle.

The people present, Zhao Feng, Ye Lingyun and others, were all stunned for a moment, and they didn't quite understand Quan Chen's intentions.

"I know."

Bei Mo secretly impacted the ban in his body, and said calmly: "The ninth level of martial arts is called the 'solid state' in the world of sects. , 'True Spirit Realm'. Among them, 'Escape from the Ordinary Realm' is the sacred realm of martial arts in the world.

Solid state, transcendental realm, true spiritual realm...

His description made Zhao Feng, Feng Yinyue and others fall into it.

Unexpectedly, the ninth level of martial arts, in the world of sects, is just an entry, a basic realm used to strengthen the body and solidify the foundation.

"The world of the sect is vast and vast. Your master's cultivation has always stayed in the second level of the 'extraordinary realm'. In the sect, you are just a little scoundrel."

Quan Chen sneered.

A little guy?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately became furious.

"Don't insult my master!"

Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan, and the others roared furiously.

Quan Chen stood there, smiling calmly, disdain to explain.

He was alone, facing a holy master in Guangling County, plus nearly ten strong martial arts experts, but he held the dominance with one hand.

The Guangjun Hou side did not dare to act rashly.

"This is strength! Mastering real power, even if one person faces the entire county, there is no need to be afraid."

Zhao Feng was shocked and at the same time felt helpless.

The young man in front of him has such power, and by his own strength, he can trample all the powerhouses of Guangling Mansion under his feet.

"Look, your master didn't deny it either. He's just a scoundrel in the sect. A genius like you, worshiping such a person as a teacher, can you imagine the limitations?"

Quan Chen said slowly.

Bei Mo's face was flushed, and he repeatedly attacked the imprisonment in his body, but failed repeatedly.

"In the end what you want?"

Bei Mo was completely powerless and finally gave up.

He had to admit that the young man in front of him had power beyond his master. It is even more difficult to imagine what kind of strength the master of the other party possesses, surpassing the transcendental realm and entering the higher real spirit realm.

"My master is an expert in the 'True Spirit Realm'. He is respected as the elder of Xiaoyue Sect, with a high status. He masters the mysterious power of supreme cultivation, and looks down on the world. This is the master of the sect world. !"

Quan Chen's voice became more and more intense, and there was a hint of fanatical worship in his eyes.

True spirit.

This is a level that even the Marquis of Guangjun have to worship and obey.

Quan Chen's words made Guangjun Hou speechless to refute, his expression bleak.

Perhaps, what Quan Chen said is the truth, the truth.

For a time, there was a brief silence in the pitted martial arts field.

Marquis Guangjun's eyes flashed, and he finally sighed: "Beimo, make your own decision."

"Hahaha... Uncle Xu! You are so cooperative, do you even think that you are not worthy of being Bei Mo's master?"

Quan Chen let out a long laugh, a bit of contentment and a sense of superiority in his eyes.

After he finished speaking, he smiled warmly and looked at Bei Mo: "My master 'Shen Haiyun', considering accepting you as a disciple, would you be willing to be a teacher?"

Apprenticeship? This……

Bei Mo's face showed hesitation and shaking.

"If you agree to worship under the elders, you can now enter the sect and become a disciple of the inner sect, without having to suffer in the outer sect. In this way, you will stand at a higher starting point from the beginning, and you will be expected to enter the real world of the sect in the future. On the stage, with the real dragon geniuses on the mainland, we will follow the footsteps of the legend of the king and explore the relics of ancient powers..."

Quan Chen's voice was full of bewitchment, revealing a vast world with infinite possibilities.

Not far away, Zhao Feng and others were a little out of control.

What is the real sect world, the real mainland stage?

When he was in Yuyang City, Zhao Feng was full of curiosity and expectation for the outside world.

"In the world of sects, master the true meaning of life practice. If you are willing to worship under the elders, you can have a higher starting point and an infinite future."

Quan Chen's voice gradually softened.

He didn't attack Bei Mo, just talking and laughing, sketching a world full of endless excitement and temptation.

At this moment, Bei Mo will face such a choice, whether to become a disciple of a sect minion, or to follow the elders and powerhouses of the sect world?

"Hehe, you should also know something. Xu Ran and my master, "Shen Yun Hai", had a grudge in their early years. If his disciples enter the sect, I promise that they will never achieve great achievements."

There was a hint of gloom in Quan Chen's smile.

Zhao Feng and the others couldn't help shivering.

It is not difficult to imagine that Quan Chen's master and Xu Ran, Marquis of Guangjun, have an irresolvable conflict of grievances and grievances.

If a disciple of Marquis Guangjun enters the Xiaoyue Sect, it is likely to be suppressed. The more prominent the performance, the greater the resistance and suppression will be.

Even if Bei Mo's talent is high and he has just entered the Xiaoyue Sect, he is just a baby in the cradle. In the eyes of the elders of the sect, he is like an ant. It is easy to suppress him and prevent him from growing.

Hearing this, Bei Mo's forehead oozes cold sweat, and his pupils reveal the fear from his heart.

"How do you think about it?"

Quan Chen stretched out his hand lightly to release Bei Mo's inner strength in martial arts.

Bei Mo's face struggled several times, sometimes looking at the decadent Guangjun Hou, and sometimes staring at Quan Chen with a gentle smile in front of him.

Yang Qingshan and others were about to scold, but they were stopped by Marquis Guangjun.

After a long time, Bei Mo said with an expressionless face, "I am willing to follow the 'Real Man of Yunhai'."

After making this decision, he returned to his old-fashioned style, and was scolded by Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan and others.

"Good! Good birds choose wood for habitation! In a few years, you will be glad for your choice today."

Quan Chen smiled brightly, with a satisfied look on his face.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he came to the opposite side of Guangjun Hou.

"Senior Uncle Xu Ran, I will take away this genius who volunteered to follow for the elders of the sect. You will never refuse, will you?"

Quan Chen smiled and looked at Marquis Guangjun.

In his eyes, there is a bit of playfulness, admiring the decadent and helpless side of Hou Guangjun.

"Go."

Marquis Guangjun's face was pale and his eyes were dim. He seemed to have aged twenty years. He waved his hand weakly, and didn't even look at Bei Mo.

At this moment, Zhao Feng and the others nearby showed unbearable expression in their eyes.

They know very well what kind of care and expectation Guangjun Hou has put into Beimo.

At this moment, such a super genius was taken away by his enemies, how could he not grieve?

Zhao Feng seemed to have heard the convulsions and blood dripping in the heart of Marquis Guangjun.

"Xu Ran! Master asked me to recite a sentence: You are destined to be trampled under his feet in your entire life, and you will never be able to stand up; women are taken away by him, and the best disciples are also just wedding gowns!"

Before leaving, Quan Chen coldly left a sentence.

Wow!

Guangjun Hou was shaking with anger, and immediately spit out a mouthful, almost fainting.

"In your whole life, you are destined to be trampled under his feet, and you will never be able to stand up; women are taken away by him, and the best disciples are just wedding dresses!"

This sentence echoed once or twice in the martial arts field.

Zhao Feng and the others felt a chill in their hearts. It was hard to imagine what kind of humiliation Guangjun Marquis endured in the sect in the past.

It is conceivable that Marquis Guangjun was defeated by "that person" again and again, and even the most beloved woman was taken away by the other party.

He worked hard, wanted to cultivate an outstanding genius, and wanted to compare "that person" one day in the future, but unexpectedly, this disciple who poured countless efforts was also easily taken away by the other party.

"This is a completely unequal game. The so-called 'real person in the sea of ​​clouds' deliberately wants to play tricks on the master."

Zhao Feng's heart aroused strong indignation.

He was just a named disciple of the Marquis Guangjun, and he didn't have much deep feelings.

But at this moment, there is a strong impulse in my heart, if possible, I must get justice for this poor old man and this cheap master.

Watching Quan Chen and Bei Mo fly away, everyone in the martial arts field fell silent.

Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan, Nangongfan and others, full of grief and anger, scolded Yunhai's real master and apprentice, as well as Bei Mo, who was betrayed.

"Don't blame Bei Mo."

Guangjun Hou smiled bitterly.

"Master, why are you still protecting that beast?"

Nangong Fan's face remained unchanged.

The Marquis of Guangjun took a deep breath and sighed: "Mo'er is very smart and rational. With his potential and aptitude, if he refuses to give in, he will likely be abolished by Quan Chen on the spot. Often a genius like this , After entering the sect, you will soon be accepted as a disciple by someone at the top of the sect, this is what Yun Hairen never wants to see."

After listening to Marquis Guangjun's analysis, Zhao Feng and the others suddenly realized.

One is that there is no way out of Bei Mo, and the other is that good birds choose wood to perch.

After the turmoil, Hou Guangjun was old and weak, looked at the remaining disciples, and smiled: "Although Beimo has left, the three places will still not change."

Bei Mo is gone, and the three places are less competitive.

This is a mixed blessing for the remaining few.

"Your talents and aptitudes are far inferior to Beimo's. If you enter the sect, as long as your performance is not outstanding, then the real person Yunhai will not lose his identity and deliberately embarrass you. Of course, the bullying and making things difficult for the people below must be indispensable... …”

Marquis Guangjun's voice was a bit bitter, and seemed weak.

For the remaining few disciples, he did not hold out much hope, just doing his duty as a teacher.