"Xiao Kun! What on earth do you want to do? You dare to make trouble at such an important event of my Qingling Sect. Don't you take my Qingling Sect seriously at all?" With this furious shout, the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Sect, who was about to take action, was instantly interrupted.

It was not until this moment that everyone present suddenly realized that the Holy Son from the Holy Fire Sect was actually called Xiao Kun. But this name is too casual, just like the name of the sect he belongs to, which also seems a bit sloppy.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the sound, but saw a group of six young disciples wearing the white clothes of the Qingling Sword Sect, striding and rushing towards this side angrily.

They were all heroic and majestic, exuding a fierce aura, as if a violent storm was about to sweep over.

The leader had sharp eyebrows and star-like eyes, and his face was as cold as a frost. His eyes were as cold and deep as a cold pond, and people dared not look directly at him. In his hand, he held a long sword with a cold glow. On the hilt of the sword was a dazzling gem. It swayed slightly with his steps, flashing a dazzling light.

Everyone's eyes fell on those who had just appeared. After seeing their clothes clearly, the crowd instantly seemed to explode, and began to whisper to each other.

"Wow! They are actually the direct disciples of the Qingling Sword Sect! Look at this outfit, it's so handsome!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's not just direct disciples. They are from the Qingling Sword Sect's Law Enforcement Hall, specializing in maintaining order inside and outside the sect. This time the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Sect is making trouble here, it's going to be a good show. I wonder how the Qingling Sword Sect will deal with it." Another person said excitedly.

"Hmph, I think they will definitely target those powerless independent cultivators. After all, the Holy Fire Sect is not someone you can easily mess with. Can the Qingling Sword Sect provoke the Saint Son for a few independent cultivators?" A person next to him curled his lips with disdain.

"That being said, there are so many people watching here. Even if the Qingling Sword Sect is a big sect, it can't be too partial, right? Otherwise, how can it explain to everyone? How can it stop the people from talking nonsense?" Someone else expressed a different opinion.

However, the man just sneered: "Hehe, brother, you are probably a rookie and don't know the dangers of the world, right? You know, in this world, as long as you have absolutely powerful strength, even if others criticize you, they can only talk about it, and can't cause you any substantial harm. People don't care at all, and after a while, everyone will forget it.

As for us, we should just watch it honestly. A few words of discussion can't change anything. It's still the same as it should be."

As everyone was talking, the law enforcement team of the Qingling Sword Sect had arrived at the scene.

The leader stared at Xiao Kun, the son of the Holy Fire Sect, with an unfriendly face and asked: "Xiao Kun, you dare to act wild in my Qingling Sword Sect! Do you really think we dare not deal with you?" As he spoke, an invisible pressure emanated from him, like a heavy mountain pressing on Xiao Kun. The air around seemed to become heavy because of this pressure, making people feel difficult to breathe.

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