Not to mention these Jiange disciples and elders, even the Great Elder and Lin Xiyao showed surprised expressions, thinking that they were hearing hallucinations.

"Xiao'er, don't be reckless in this matter." Lin Changyuan frowned at Lin Xiao.

"Father, don't worry." Lin Xiao smiled faintly and shrugged: "In seven days, let alone the sixth level of pulse condensation, I am sure to defeat even a person in the vitality realm."

As soon as the words fell, there was an instant silence inside and outside the ancestral hall.

Pairs of eyes around him looked at Lin Xiao as if he were an idiot.

A person with no cultivation will defeat Ye Yunshan, who is at the sixth level of pulse condensation, in seven days. He said with a nonchalant expression that he can defeat even a master in the vitality realm.

This is so shameless.

"As a gentleman says, a horse cannot be chased. Let's meet at the Martial Arts Square in seven days." Ye Tong laughed unbridled. He looked at Lin Xiao coldly, waved his sleeves, and immediately left the ancestral hall.

Seeing Ye Tong turn around and leave, Ye Yunshan hugged Ye Yunchuan and left quickly.

Ye Yunchuan's arms were cut off and his Dantian was destroyed. He had already lost too much blood. If he is rescued now, he should still be able to save his life.

However, his life is over, and I'm afraid living will be more uncomfortable than dying.

After these three people left, other elders and Jiange disciples also left the ancestral hall one after another.

When leaving, many people were sighing.
Chapter completed!