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He thought the kid was doomed, but when he came to check a few days ago, he found him full of life and seemingly uninjured.
The young man at the forefront, Yun Qing, asked in confusion, "You’re all healed up?"
Yun Fan looked at him, his brow slightly furrowed. From his memories, he knew that this person was not a good one; he was the son of Elder Two from the Yun Family, named Yun Qing. At just twenty years old, he had already reached Refining Body Level Eight.
The few lackeys around him were all disciples of the Yun Family, often clustering around Yun Qing and bullying Yun Fan in the past.
It turned out that the Third Elder, who had raised him, had some friction with Elder Two, and they had never gotten along within the clan. Therefore, Yun Qing frequently sought trouble with Yun Fan to vent his frustrations.
Seeing that Yun Fan ignored him, Yun Qing's brow furrowed further, and his expression darkened. A mocking voice came forth.
"Yun Fan, you worthless piece of trash! You couldn’t win over Liu Ru Yan and still dared to tarnish her name? You’re nothing but a beast beneath contempt! Not only have you embarrassed yourself, but you’ve also brought shame to our Yun Family. Don’t ever claim to be a Yun Family disciple again when you go out. If I catch you again, I’ll make sure to beat you every time I see you."
Hearing these words, Yun Fan’s expression remained impassive, but his heart was filled with rage. He couldn’t believe that the vile woman had the audacity to slander him. It was she who had been sneaking around with Li Chusheng while playing the victim.
A cold voice escaped his lips. "Yun Qing, get lost. If you dare say another word, I’ll make sure you leave on your knees."
Yun Qing seemed to find this amusing and smirked as he replied mockingly. "Oh ho ho! Look at you, Yun Fan! You were knocked out cold by Li Chusheng and still dare to act tough in front of me? I’ll make sure to beat you until you're begging for mercy!"
Yun Fan's eyes glinted with cold light; he had no intention of wasting words with this person. The spiritual energy in his Dantian surged instantly. In a flash, his figure vanished like a ghost, moving with incredible speed as he darted sideways.
The sword in his hand erupted with a brilliant light as it slashed towards Yun Qing and his companions. Upon seeing Yun Fan, the group was taken aback, their faces filled with surprise. Usually, they would keep their distance from him, but now he dared to take the initiative and attack; it was nothing short of suicidal.
Quickly, they retrieved their weapons from their storage bags and charged at Yun Fan. Unfortunately for them, Yun Fan's sword radiated an overwhelming sharpness, sweeping toward them at an incredible speed, accompanied by a thunderous roar that instantly sent them reeling backward.
Thud, thud, thud! After stumbling back several steps, Yun Qing steadied himself and was taken aback by the aura emanating from Yun Fan. "Yun Fan, I didn't expect you to have broken through to Refining Body Level Eight. No wonder you're so arrogant," he exclaimed in astonishment.
A smirk crept across Yun Qing's lips as he shook his Azure Robe. His cold voice echoed through the air. "Even if you've reached Refining Body Level Eight, what does it matter? I will make you understand that the gap between talents is not something a waste like you can bridge."
Gripping his weapon tightly, Yun Qing's figure flickered as a powerful aura erupted from him. He unleashed the Yellow Rank Superior Martial Technique, the Qingyue Technique, charging forward with dazzling brilliance emanating from his blade.
Meanwhile, Yun Fan's Dantian surged with spiritual energy, causing the sword light in his hand to burst forth with a radiant azure glow as he charged ahead. The two martial artists met in mid-air, producing a series of thunderous clashes.
Sword shadows swept through the air, intertwining in a chaotic dance. The powerful sword light shone brilliantly above them, its might growing stronger as it surged toward Yun Qing. The force of the attack sent him staggering backward repeatedly, his grip on his weapon growing numb from the impact.
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