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Seeing Yu Zijin's actions, the others didn't know what to say.

"Master Yu has really cultivated a good apprentice, which is really amazing."

In the end, Leng Yanlin stood up, smiled in Yu Zijin's direction, and picked up the wine glass in front of him, "I respect you for this glass."

Yu Zijin just cast a sideways glance, remained silent, and did not agree.

Leng Yanlin didn't feel embarrassed, just sat down silently, chatting with the people around him, but his eyes were fixed on the school martial arts platform, and he refused to leave for a moment.

At this time, Shen Ze'an had been forced to retreat to the edge of the school martial arts platform, but he showed no intention of stopping the fight.

Seeing Ying Zhan looking down at him, Shen Ze'an felt restless, and looked in Yu Zijin's direction, and all he saw was the gaze.

"Master, I will never admit defeat."

Shen Ze'an muttered secretly in his mouth, supporting his body to stand up.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhan smiled coldly:

"You are not my opponent. Do you think he can intervene if you call you master? Are you a baby who hasn't been weaned yet? Your master didn't look at you at all just now, but I really saw it. He doesn't care about you."

Although the blow full of spiritual power just now was blocked, the situation of fighting was not much better.

It was the first time he met an evenly matched opponent, and Yao Zhan felt that his status as a genius had been impacted, so he couldn't help but choked Shen Ze'an a few words.

Shen Ze'an just looked at him coldly, with anger welling up in his heart.

"I will never allow you to say that about my master!" Shen Ze'an roared angrily, resisting the pain in his arms and legs, and attacked in the direction of fighting.

A spiritual force that had never appeared before seemed to appear out of thin air, entangled around Shen Ze'an.

Powerful spiritual power soared into the sky like a whirlwind, sweeping away all the spiritual energy around.

In an instant, everyone knew what had happened.

He actually forcibly broke through on the school martial arts arena. He was just a little doll at the postnatal stage of foundation establishment, but he barely stopped when he assaulted at the innate stage of foundation establishment.

He is only seven years old, and he is only a step away from Jindan.

What a monster this is!

For a moment, the way Shen Ze'an looked at Cheng Zhan changed.

He sneered, and walked up to him step by step, his deep eyes became cold and full of killing intent.

Shen Ze'an tightly pinched Yan Zhan's throat, "It's up to you, why insult my master?"

Leng Yanlin stood up from the viewing platform fiercely, his knuckle fingers tightly grasped his sword hilt, as if he was about to rush out at any time.

Sensing Leng Yanlin's movements, Yu Zijin also stood up abruptly.

Yan Zhan seemed to have remembered something, he paused with his fingers, and took out the poisonous needle, his eyes became firm.

The sound of the poisonous needle piercing the air came from the ear, and the sound of friction with the air was so clear.

Shen Ze'an was pushed aside by a strong force, and watched everything in front of him helplessly.

Yu Zijin stood on the competition stage.

No one could see exactly what technique he used, and the speed was unpredictable.

Shen Ze'an still didn't recover, until blood welled up from the corner of Yu Zijin's mouth, and then he rushed towards Yu Zijin.

"If you can't fight the enemy, you use hidden weapons to hurt people. Is this what you Xiaoyun faction do?"

Yu Zijin's voice resounded throughout the arena.