Chapter 322 I heard that she is just a waste (3)

Zhu Yunju raised his eyebrows with interest.

It was like hearing an unbelievable joke.

"A waste, there is a waste in the majestic Fengtian Sect who can't cultivate?"

Zhu Yunju seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

The voice of ridicule was deliberately loud.

Seeing other fellow students just staring at him but helpless, Zhu Yunju patted the armrest of the sedan chair excitedly.

A waste that can't cultivate like this.

But there is an existence that cannot be found in the entire dynasty.

"Master..."

"Master."

Seeing Ruan Zongcheng, Jin Wanbing, and Xie Hefei coming out.

The disciples greeted him one after another.

Ruan Zongcheng heard Zhu Yunju's ridicule.

But he didn't care about it at the moment.

He quickly walked to Ji Ning's side, stretched out his hand and talked about Ji Ning's breath.

Ruan Zongcheng's face suddenly turned cold without finding his breath.

Xie Hefei sensed something was wrong, knelt down and pulled Ji Ning's hand to feel for the pulse.

"All the veins are shattered, and..."

After that, Xie Hefei couldn't bear to say it.

"And what happened?"

Jin Wanbing watched anxiously.

Because of the different spells, Jin Wanbing looked extraordinarily strong.

When he spoke, his voice was extraordinarily thick and powerful.

With the thunderous sound, Xie Hefei miraculously felt the beating of Ji Ning's pulse.

"Brother, I have a pulse."

Ruan Zongcheng also breathed out immediately, although it was very weak, but gradually stabilized.

The disciples who formed a group around him also breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

Because Ji Ning is the only blood left by Ji Tianshi.

Just now when they found out that Ji Ning was not breathing, everyone's heart went cold.

Especially the disciples under Master Ling Tian felt extremely guilty.

I was afraid that because of my timidity, the only woman of Master would lose her life.

Ruan Zongcheng had Ji Ning carefully carried back to the sect.

Looking at Zhu Yunju who was still watching the play, Ruan Zongcheng's hands gradually gathered a deep purple aura.

A celestial master who can reach the purple level.

They are all already half-immortals.

They live forever and have boundless spells.

Just a light slap can kill a person.

Looking at the purple air condensed in Ruan Zongcheng's palm.

No one raised any objections.

Zhu Yunju dared to hurt someone in their sect.

You must be prepared to pay the price.

Zhu Yunju was also dumbfounded at this time.

He would never have thought of it before coming or doing it.

People from Fengtianmen would actually attack him.

And it was because of a trash who couldn't cultivate.

Zhu Yunju felt that his imperial face had been slandered.

"Wu Tianshi, are you going to attack me? Can you bear the consequences of doing so?"

Ruan Zongcheng sneered.

"My Fengtian Sect is not affiliated with the imperial court, so what if I do something against you? In my Ruan Zongcheng's eyes, there are no powerful people who dare to hurt the disciples of my sect. Even if I risk my life, I will make him pay the price. "

The voice just fell.

The purple air in Ruan Zongcheng's palm was like thunder.

Turned into a series of fierce lightning.

He slashed directly in Zhu Yunju's direction.

Zhu Yunju was also dumbfounded.

Just at the very moment, his master Fan Xu came out from behind the crowd.

He grabbed a few people and stood in front of Zhu Yunju.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

Those people turned into powder in front of Zhu Yunju.

gone With the Wind.

Fan Xu was also taken aback.

He is just a junior purple class.

But his strength is far worse than that of Wu Tianshi Ruan Zongcheng.

Knowing that they can't compete with it.

Fan Xu signaled Zhu Yunju to apologize first to appease them.

(End of this chapter)

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