96 Not a clue

Lu Xuan's voice had just fallen.

The whole arena was in an uproar.

"Did I hear that right, that brat actually spoke to Senior Brother Zhuo like that!"

"This will be a good show."

"Oh... ",Zhuo Junchi's handsome face sank like water, unable to stop sneering.

Who would have thought this brat in front of him would take his polite words seriously and take a mouthful down the road?

This was no longer considered being ignorance of heaven and earth, but a real brain problem!

"Perhaps Brother Lu doesn't know who I am, so let me introduce myself first."

Zhuo Junchi said rather proudly, "My name is Zhuo Junchi, an outer disciple of Qing Yan Sect, I recently passed Elder Sun Bu Ping's Examinations, and will soon be able to become an inner disciple."

As soon as this was said, everyone looked at him with envy.

"As expected, Senior Brother Zhuo has already managed to get the ticket to be an Inner Disciple, although it had been rumored before. Now that I've heard it myself, I still have a feeling of disbelief."

"Brother Zhuo is truly a gem among men, promoted to inner disciple so quickly, he might even be an elder in a few decades. My younger brothers will rely on my senior brother to bring them up in the future."

Zhuo Junchi stroked his palm and smiled, "Well said, the matter has just been decided, and I will propose to Elder Sun to allocate the quota more often in the future."

It was as if the crowd had taken a reassuring pill.

Their faces couldn't help but overflow with smiles.

With Senior Brother Zhuo as their golden thigh, they wouldn't be rootless floaters in Qing Yan Sect from now on.

"Senior Brother Lu, how about my face? It's still getting into your head, isn't it?" Zhuo Junchi seemed to be smiling rather than laughing.

It seemed that Zhuo Junchi was also a narrow-minded person, and Lu Xuan had merely brushed his face in public and held a grudge up to now.

The group of people in the room all looked at Lu Xuan as if they were watching a good show.

Among them, Hua Fengliu and Lin Move, who had suffered a great loss at Lu Xuan's hands, were even more overjoyed.

With Brother Zhuo, the golden thigh, taking action, Lu Xuan would not be able to climb over his Five Finger Mountain even if he jumped.

Unless he doesn't plan to hang out in Qing Yan Sect anymore.

However, Lu Xuan did intend to do that.

"Not much." Lu Xuan shrugged his shoulders, not bothering to bother with him.

A mere Outer Disciple was so arrogant.

Not to mention outer disciples, even inner disciples and elders. He was unafraid.

If it were an ordinary disciple, he would have been so frightened by this kind of battle that he wouldn't have been able to say anything.

But Lu Xuan's action, in Zhuo Junchi's eyes, was a sign of forcing his mouth to breathe.

"Hmph, you have to drink this wine even if you don't want to drink it!"

Zhuo Junchi was a little hesitant, but seeing how arrogant Lu Xuan was, he resolutely shot out a jug of wine and placed it in front of Lu Xuan.

The amber-colored wine was in the glass, glowing with color, clearly a rare and good wine.

But Lu Xuan didn't react at all, not taking Zhuo Junchi's threat to heart in the slightest.

"You!" Zhuo Junchi's nose was on edge.

He thought that if he showed his identity and was a little more aggressive, Lu Xuan would comply.

However, he's like a rock, unyielding.

What should we do, we can't force him to drink.

They didn't have good intentions for this banquet.

After drinking it, his whole body will be paralyzed for a day and a night, and he will not be able to participate in the Mountain Gate Examinations, so he will be eliminated.

That was a very evil plan.

Zhuo Junchi originally thought that this group of people would not have a good reputation for plotting against a newcomer like this.

But after meeting him, this person is so arrogant that he doesn't care about anyone and simply deserves to die.

Zhuo Junchi, who is not a good person himself, naturally agrees and invites a bunch of good men to force Lu Xuan to drink the drugged wine, but unfortunately, Lu Xuan never takes the bait.

Lin Move said, "Lu Xuan you've had enough, Brother Zhuo has already given you great face, and you're still so stubborn, I, as the leader of Tianwu City, can't bear to see such selfish behavior from you!"

"Who are you to say that Tianwu City is something that you alone can represent? At the very least, I'm not from Tianwu City either, so don't press me with this, you don't deserve it!" Lu Xuan was indifferent, his eyes icy cold.

With his eyesight, he naturally knew that the wine had been tampered with.

He was certainly not afraid of such a small poison.

The benefit that the Moving Blood Chapter and the Immortal Secrets of Immortality brought was a body that was invulnerable to a hundred poisons.

It wasn't usually the kind of poison that saw blood and sealed the throat, but to him, it was almost like scratching an itch.

Naturally, he was able to drink this wine.

However, how could he so easily do what they wanted?

"Hmph, ungrateful, do it for me!" Lin Move's face paled, no longer caring about any face, and with a big wave of his hand, the Tianwu City disciples, who were still watching the show, immediately stood up with a murderous aura and approached Lu Xuan step by step.

"Since Brother Lin has said so, I can't show weakness, you guys are also on." Hua Fengliu saw that Lin Move had torn his face and was not willing to show weakness, and a group of people from Heavenly Hub City stood up as well.

"Brother Lu, why are you doing this, it's just a matter of time, the people of Qing Yan Sect, let's get on board as well." Zhuo Junchi sneered, and the crowd of Qing Yan Sect rose in response.

At one point, all the people who had attended the banquet stood up and looked at the isolated Lu Xuan with unkind eyes.

Obviously, they all knew what was going to happen in the future.

They also knew that after drinking this cup of wine, Lu Xuan's life path would change dramatically.

But, what did that have to do with them?

If you sacrifice him, you can hug the leg of an inner disciple, so why not.

Justice?

A grandiose word is just a grandiose word.

In this world, strength still prevails!

"All of you, kill him!" Zhuo Junchi smiled gloomily.

Receiving orders, a group of people turned into wolves and tigers and viciously pounced towards Lu Xuan.

Facing dozens of people, even Yellow Life Realm First Level Martial Artist's face might have changed dramatically.

Unfortunately, they picked the wrong opponent.

"Sound of the Nine Heavens!"

"Sword on the Mountain!"

"Three Thousand Thunderclaps!"

"Fatal Wind!"

Lu Xuan used the first three stances of the Penetrating Thunder Sword Technique in one breath, coupled with his own body Martial Arts, his entire body was like a ghost, weaving through the crowd.

Using his fingers as a sword, invisible sword energy burst out from between his fingers.

For a moment, the entire banquet was enveloped by a terrifying layer of sword intent.

The sound of silken thunder resounded throughout the room.

Boom!

After half a set of Penetrating Thunder Sword Technique was used, there wasn't a single person standing on the field.

The formerly clean walls were now covered with horizontal sword marks, and even the banquets loaded with mountains and seafood were cut to pieces by the sword qi.

"Not a clue." Lu Xuan faintly swept a glance at the crowd that was howling on the floor, kicked the door of the room, and sailed away.