Supreme Sovereign

I have to say that Yunfeng is really good at pretending.

His move immediately won him great popularity. Some new students who originally thought he was arrogant also put away their hidden hostility and gained a clearer understanding of Yunfeng's strength.

Even the casual cultivator Ding Yi's eyes were shining with sharp light, and he was quite shocked by Yunfeng's strength.

On the other hand, the seventh princess, Jiang Xinyue, always had a neutral expression on her face. It seemed that Yunfeng carrying the six thousand kilogram cauldron had no psychological impact on her at all.

The other person with a calm expression was Qin Yi.

Qin Yi still recognized Yunfeng's power.

However, recognition is recognition, but it does not mean that Qin Yi will worship him to the point of being prostrated.

On the contrary, Qin Yi saw a trace of the truth. Originally I was vague about Yunfeng's strength, but now I am a little unsure.

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful." Ouyang Hong exclaimed, "The Yunxi bloodline is so famous that it's hard to live up to it. With this kind of power, I'm afraid that after another year and a half of training, I can catch up with some true disciples. "

Ouyang Hong himself is a true disciple, so it is naturally more convincing to receive such comments from Ouyang Hong.

Among the young students, those who were followers of Yunfeng immediately started to uproar and build momentum for Yunfeng.

Enjoying the feeling of stars looming over the moon, Yunfeng walked over proudly.

When passing by Qin Yi, he suddenly smiled and glanced: "Who is that, No. 136, Qin Yi? After all, you are also the owner of the Silver Yin Yang Medal, don't you plan to show everyone your strength?"

Qin Yiwan never expected that Yunfeng would jump out and bite him like a mad dog at this time.

Qin Yi did not get angry, but smiled leisurely: "If I were you, I would definitely find a corner where no one can see me, adjust my breath and recover, instead of biting people everywhere like a mad dog."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Yunfeng's face: "What did you say?"

"Are you going to keep pretending? Do you think hiding your hands under your sleeves can hide your trembling arms? Do you think that pretending to be chatting and laughing can suppress the stuffy feeling in your chest?"

Every time Qin Yi said something, Yunfeng's expression became gloomier.

"You can't lose face in front of so many stupid fans, right? Then just keep on holding on, right?"

After Qin Yi finished speaking, with a narrow smile, Shi Shiran walked away.

Before he had taken three steps, there was a "puff" behind him. Qin Yi's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Yunfeng finally couldn't hold on anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In fact, this is not a big injury, but Yunfeng wants to be in the limelight too much. Originally he could lift a six thousand kilogram cauldron, but three consecutive lifts were a bit beyond his limit.

Therefore, those three consecutive strokes affected his meridians, slightly injuring his internal organs, causing blood qi to become sluggish. Originally, if I sat cross-legged and adjusted it, it wouldn't be much of a problem.

It's just that Yunfeng wants to save face, so it's naturally impossible for him to sit down and regulate his breathing. In addition, Qin Yi saw through it at a glance, and after a few words, he was so angry that his heart was filled with anger. Suddenly, his energy and blood were not flowing smoothly, and a mouthful of congestion finally couldn't be suppressed and spurted out.

After it is sprayed out, it is actually a good thing. Yunfeng was fine immediately.

However, for a genius like him, a mouthful of blood is like having a scoop of excrement poured on top of his dazzling halo, causing his halo to plummet.

This scene only left everyone dumbfounded.

Those new students who had initially worshiped Yunfeng, their worship value for Yunfeng plummeted instantly.

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"Haha, I thought I was really awesome, but it turns out I just want to save face."

"Why bother hurting yourself just to be in the limelight?"

These low-pitched comments seemed extremely harsh among the crowd, causing Yunfeng's originally handsome face to become slightly distorted.

When Yun Feng came to Yin Yang Academy, he has been trying his best to maintain his image, shape his aura, and create a strong aura, trying to gain the upper hand and establish prestige among the current students. Thereby suppressing Jiang Xinyue in the long-term competition.

Among the current students, the only one who can truly penetrate Yunfeng's eyes and whom Yunfeng can regard as his opponent is Jiang Xinyue.

As for the others, Yunfeng regards them as just followers.

This was the starting point for him to conquer the mountains and rivers and challenge the six thousand kilogram cauldron just now.

Who would have thought that in the end, he would shoot himself in the foot.

And the culprit that caused all this was the damn illegitimate son of the Qin family!

Yunfeng felt so hateful in his heart, but he couldn't let it happen in public.

What could he say? Said that his bloodshed was not caused by lifting the tripod, but because he was angered by Qin Yi's words?

If this were said out loud, I'm afraid it would make people laugh even more, and it would definitely become the biggest joke in Chenhui Pavilion in the next three years.

However, at critical moments, there are always smart people who can stand up and smooth things over.

This time, it was one of Yunfeng's followers who stepped forward to support Yunfeng and said loudly: "Master Yun, you have practiced too much these days and your body is already tired. Yesterday, you failed to attack the fourth level of "Yunxi Dali Jue" , I already have internal injuries, why bother trying so hard?”

As soon as the first smart person stood up, more people suddenly woke up.

It's all my fault that I didn't react quickly enough. See how timely this flattery was taken?

"Yes, Mr. Yun, your talent is like the scorching sun in the sky. Who doesn't know it? Who doesn't know it?"

"Young Master Yun, you are just too cruel to yourself, alas!"

"Young Master Yun, who is at his peak, can challenge a weight of 10,000 pounds, but he may not be able to do it. If the cauldron weighs only 6,000 pounds, how can it be like this if there are no internal injuries?"

These followers are perfectly integrated with each other, with no flaws visible.

Any internal injuries?

Some new students who didn't know the truth were a little shaken. If Yunfeng was still so powerful even though he had internal injuries, how terrifying would his strength be at his peak?

Only Qin Yi sneered in his heart. Injured? This kind of poor excuse is like burning newspapers on the grave, lying to the devil!

Yunfeng was arrogant before, but he was full of energy and didn't appear to have any internal injuries.

Does this spurt of blood mean that there were internal injuries before?

When something like this happened, people at the level of Jiang Kui and Ning Qiancheng could naturally tell that Yunfeng was putting on too much pretense.

Others, because they are far away, are doubtful.

Ouyang Hong naturally couldn't let Yunfeng lose face, and said with a self-blaming look on his face: "This matter is indeed my fault. In fact, Yunfeng has internal injuries, which I already knew early in the morning. It's all my fault that I didn't stop him before."

When Qin Yi heard this, his eyelids really jumped. How could Ouyang Hong be so shameless, kneeling and licking a new student like this? Isn’t this too bottomless?

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