Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"Essence of Thunder Vein? Junior Brother Jiang Xuan is really good at joking. For a newbie like this, Junior Brother Jiang Xuan, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to exchange for it even if you spend all your contribution points!"

Only a sneer was heard, with a hint of coldness in it.

Jiang Xuan looked around and saw that it was Song Beiqiu again.

Song Beiqiu's face was full of sarcasm at this time. He was already very jealous of Jiang Xuan. Now that Jiang Xuan suddenly became the center of attention, he was naturally even more angry and wanted to ridicule and humiliate him.

And it seems that he is not the only one who thinks this way.

When the three men beside Song Beiqiu saw this, they quickly stood up and taunted.

"Hey, a mere newcomer dares to speak arrogant words in front of us old disciples. Today's newcomers really don't know what to say!"

"Yes, you are just a new disciple, how can you get the essence of thunder veins? Moreover, even if you are lucky enough to get the essence of thunder veins, you want to refine a drop of thunder veins essence in one day, Haha, I’m not afraid of flashing my tongue when I speak big words.”

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Waves of cynicism sounded across the open space.

Jiang Xuan's expression was calm, and there was no wave in his heart because of these people's words.

Because in his opinion, these people in front of him are just mad dogs that hiss and roar, and they are not worthy of his anger at all.

However, Luo Xintian obviously didn't want Jiang Xuan to be ridiculed by these people.

A trace of cold murderous intent flashed across the girl's delicate and pretty face, and she was about to say something.

But just then...

"This drop of thunder vein essence was given to Brother Xuan by me. If you want to question it, just come to me directly. But if anyone dares to attack my brother Xuan again, be careful what you put on your head."

A woman's voice, as cold as a knife, suddenly came from not far away, with a hint of murderous intent in it.

"Gu Xining!"

Everyone immediately looked at the door of Zhenlong Palace, and then their pupils shrank.

Black coat, black sword...

There was an icy chill and sharp sword intent all over his body. Instilling fear in people.

"Gu Xining, the number one person in the last foreign government, is now only twenty-five years old, and has already stepped into the heaven-level Holy Emperor. A year ago, he became the Great Sword Emperor!"

Among the top ten disciples, there was a woman whose eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, with a trace of fear in her eyes.

When Gu Xining's voice sounded, Song Beiqiu and the three young men beside him shuddered and immediately closed their mouths.

"Damn it, how could this boy be related to Gu Xining? Moreover, it seems that Gu Xining takes special care of this boy!"

Although Song Beiqiu kept his mouth shut, the jealousy towards Jiang Xuan in his heart became stronger.

Thick jealousy was constantly burning in his heart. Song Beiqiu's cold eyes like a falcon were staring at Jiang Xuan, as if he was thinking about something, and he showed a strange smile from time to time.

Jiang Xuan's perception was very strong, and he naturally noticed Song Beiqiu's jealous look towards him.

Immediately, a coldness flashed across the corner of his mouth. If Song Beiqiu dared to offend him, then let him know what the price would be for offending him.