"You already have a boyfriend, are you trying to have your cake and eat it too?"
"Zhang Yun is mine, you can get lost."
Dan Qianxun looked at Yun Mengdie with a cold and arrogant attitude, which made Yun Mengdie's expression not very pleasant.
"Zhang Yun belongs to me, and no one is allowed to take her away, not even you, Shan Qianxun!"
"I will explain to Young Master Zhang myself."
For a moment, the two beauties of Yunwu Sect were locked in a fierce confrontation, neither willing to give an inch. The air was thick with tension, and it seemed as if they were about to duel at the slightest provocation. The male disciples of Yunwu Sect watched in stunned silence, their fragile hearts being violently shaken.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a sharp gust of gas sliced through the air in an instant, causing branches and leaves to sway precariously, a fierce wind to rage, and a bone-chilling cold to follow.
With a sharp, piercing force that seemed capable of tearing everything apart, a shocking rift was instantly cleaved between Zhang Yun and Shan Danqianxun and Yun Mengdie, directly separating the two beauties from Zhang Yun.
Zhang Yun was so frightened that he used all his strength to retreat five meters away, his palms sweating.
"That's... sword energy!"
Exclamations rang out, and the eyes of everyone present were filled with shock and awe.
It should be noted that within the entire Yunwu Sect, the number of people capable of condensing sword energy is no more than two fingers' width.
Those who can condense sword energy are all geniuses in the art of swordsmanship, and even the most outstanding geniuses!
Among the younger generation of Yunwu Sect, only two disciples have comprehended sword energy.
One of them was Zhuo Xinyan, the chief disciple of the Sword Peak Master!
Zhuo Xinyan is also one of the ten beauties of Yunwu Sect.
If Yun Mengdie is charming and alluring, and Shan Qianxun is elegant and free-spirited, then Zhuo Xinyan is definitely an ice queen.
"Zhang Yun is mine, you two, draw your swords!"
Zhuo Xinyan pointed her sword at the two of them, a coldness seeping from her beautiful eyes, which gradually spread.
This chill is like ice that never melts; it is bone-chilling, chilling to the extreme.
She was dressed in white, her hair styled in a high bun, and she wore no makeup. Her eyebrows resembled distant mountains, and her eyes were like winter water. She possessed an ethereal and otherworldly air, like a fairy.
She stood there gracefully, exuding an aura of stunning beauty and an indescribable sense of pressure.
This was solely because her cultivation level was far superior to that of all the Yunwu Sect disciples present.
Peak of the ninth level of the Chakra Realm!
Among the younger generation of Yunwu Sect, he is one of the most promising geniuses who is most likely to be the first to break through to the Tianyuan Realm.
"Why is she here too?"
Yun Mengdie's confidence gradually faded. The pressure Zhuo Xinyan brought her was unparalleled by ordinary cultivators, causing her to hesitate and be caught in a dilemma.
The situation of Shan Qianxun is similar.
It's because all of them combined can't beat Zhuo Xinyan!
Draw your sword?
Are you kidding me?
An awkward silence suddenly filled the air.
At the same time, all the male disciples present stood there like statues, stunned and speechless.
Three beauties, rarely seen in public, took turns expressing their affection for Zhang Yun, even fighting over him and resorting to violence.
This completely refreshed their aesthetic sense and worldview!
Have all the women in the world gone mad overnight?
"Alright, alright, we're all from the same sect. It's not good to start drawing swords and spears at the slightest disagreement. Why don't we all sit down and talk calmly?"
Having learned that Zhuo Xinyan was also one of his suitors, Zhang Yun felt relieved and more confident.
"Zhang Yun, who do you think you are, daring to speak to our senior sisters in that tone!"
"In my opinion, the senior sisters are either acting or just being stubborn. Do you really think they would fall for a good-for-nothing like you!"
"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? What makes you worthy of three beautiful senior sisters like fairies!"
After calming down, the suitors of the three beauties felt that such a thing was impossible and began to mock them, each insisting on their own ideas, otherwise their worldview would really collapse.
"good."
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xinyan, who was known for her cold and aloof demeanor and for keeping strangers at bay, nodded slightly. Then, she sheathed her sword, her clothes fluttering, and she came in the wind like a fairy in a painting.
"The three of us, who do you choose?" Zhuo Xinyan's gaze remained cold, but when she looked at Zhang Yun, a hint of gentleness unexpectedly appeared deep in her beautiful eyes.
"I……"
Zhuo Xinyan got straight to the point from the start, which really stumped Zhang Yun.
Can I choose all three?
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Chapter 2 Sorry, I refuse.