Chapter 61 - Insult

  There is wind, blowing his green shirt rustling, sunlight falls on his handsome face, like an unviewable statue, reflecting a dazzling brilliance.

  The disciples outside the South Courtyard gazed up in a daze.

  Their mood changed from excitement and cheers to shock and bewilderment at this moment.

  They know Lin Yuan is very strong!

  But never thought that Lin Yuan would actually become this strong.

  At first, the disciples of Nan Institute who were humiliated by Chen Ming and others only hoped that Lin Yuan could persist for a longer time, and even achieving a draw would be good enough.

  This is somewhat saving face, who knew that Lin Yuan was so strong, using weakness to overcome strength, like a tiger trampling a flock of sheep, and in less than a tenth of the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he thoroughly defeated this Northern Academy disciple who humiliated all the Southern Academy disciples

  After a few seconds of silence, the fervor of the disciples of Wuzong Nan Institute began to burn uncontrollably.

  They wildly shouted Lin Yuan's name.

  "Awesome, Lin!"

  "Lin Shixiong, we worship you!"

  "Lin Shixiong, I love you to death!" This was the shriek of an extremely excited female disciple. Obviously, she had fallen in love again.

  The same enemy's force field made all the outer disciples of Wuzong Nan Institute who appeared in front of the cafeteria today stand on Lin Yuan's side, becoming his most loyal supporters. They shouted "Lin Yuan's name!"

  The Northern Courtyard disciples who came with Chen Ming, at this time, where was the previous arrogant appearance? One by one, they hung their heads in shame, with grey faces and dusty heads, becoming street rats, being ridiculed mercilessly by the Wu Zong Southern Courtyard disciples.

  "Hey, hey, hey! That Chen Ming, didn't you say that one person was enough to take down our Southern Courtyard? How come you can't even withstand a single sword from Lin Shixiong?"

  "Haha, this kind of scum, I've seen a lot of them. They're all talk and no action, once they're really put to the test, they immediately collapse!"

  "How pitiful! What kind of crappy Wu Zong North Institute is this? And what's with being ranked 54th on the ranking stele? What are you guys even?"

  "It's just that with this bit of strength, you're also learning from others to disrupt the scene, it's really embarrassing. I think, those disciples from Beiyuan shouldn't be ranked on the ranking stele either."

  "Even if it's ranking, isn't that fake? Even Lin Shixiong, who is ranked 56th, can easily challenge you guys who are ranked 54th."

  The arrogant words spoken by the Northern Temple disciples during their previous provocation were returned with interest by the Southern Temple disciples. This time, it was the Southern Temple disciples' turn to shine, and in this moment, all of the Northern Temple disciples were ridiculed.

  It's mainly because these people were too arrogant and annoying before, each one was invincible, not only did they beat people at the door, but also made all kinds of boastful remarks, now they ended up like this, it can be said that they brought shame upon themselves.

  The disciples of Wu Zong Nan Yuan felt extremely relieved and satisfied.

  "You...!" Chen Ming watched this scene, and was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

  What belongs to his pride should be himself on it, enjoying the worship of others. At this time, what he occupies is not only himself, but also someone who stands on it with his own hands.

  Chen Ming said how to be calm and not angry.

  "What's wrong with you, Northern disciples provoking us innocently? This time, Lin brother just taught you a lesson. Next time, remember not to be so arrogant, arrogance comes with a price." A Southern disciple said with hatred.

  Chen Ming stood up with the support of his fellow disciples from the Northern Courtyard, his face red with shame and anger.

  His face turned blue and red in an instant, changing rapidly, embarrassed to the extreme.

  "What's wrong, aren't you leaving yet?!" All the insults and abuse were directed at the Northern Courtyard disciples. It could be said that this time, the Northern Courtyard disciples suffered a great loss of face.

  It's just like lifting a stone and hitting your own foot with it. And what's more, it's a big one.

  Just as they were about to leave

  "Right, where are your bets? Bring them out quickly. You want to welch on a debt without even considering where you are?" Suddenly, another voice came again.

  Upon hearing the voice from behind, the Northern Courtyard disciples' bodies visibly trembled. Slowly, one of them walked out, holding a bag in his hand, and reluctantly handed it over to someone. Immediately after, they dragged the injured Chen Ming away with them.

  This Chen Ming is also unlucky, this time after the trial returned, his cultivation broke through, he thought he would be in high spirits, and even without returning to his own residence, he was provoked by a young man with the surname Sun, coming to find trouble for Lin Yuan, a disciple of Nan Institute, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen, it's unlucky enough.

  You say he's picky about who he chooses, but he insists on choosing Lin Yuan, isn't that just asking for trouble?

  He took the things handed over by the Northern Courtyard disciple, and suddenly walked in front of Lin Yuan. "Lin Shixiong gave it to you, this is the spoils of war for this bet, these are yours." He suddenly handed the bag to Lin Yuan.

  Lin Yuan had never been interested in money, and he wasn't lacking it either. In his own Qian Kun ring, there were still many silver coins brought from Linjiazhuang, which he didn't think much of.

  "But..."

  "There's no need for that, I won't be using these anyway, so just leave them with you guys." Lin Yuan said, speaking before he could.

  "These are what you've won, so divide them up." As soon as Lin Yuan said this, the man's eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't say anything else. He walked towards the crowd and started distributing them.

  Lin Yuan didn't bother to respond to these people's words, he had already squeezed through the crowded crowd and was walking towards his residence. He hadn't expected that this time, just eating a meal would bring someone to find trouble with him.

  "It seems that even the Wu Zong is not a safe place" Lin Yuan thought to himself.

  Back in his own residence, Lin Yuan didn't say much to himself. He had just arrived at Wu Zong and already had a challenge. It seemed that from now on, things would not be too peaceful.

  Strength is still needed!

  Lin Yuan didn't like to fight, but if others provoked him, he wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson.

  Lin Yuan believed that with his current cultivation level, as long as the inner disciples didn't intervene, there were almost no outer disciples who could defeat him.

  This is Lin Yuan's confidence, this is Lin Yuan's inner self.

  At this point, his martial arts dual cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Post-Heaven Nine Layers realm. Even if he were to fight against a strong Half-Step Pre-Heaven realm cultivator, he wouldn't lose, let alone some outer sect disciples at the Nine Layers Late Stage.

  Lin Yuan returned to his residence and didn't say much. At present, Lin Yuan regarded cultivation as the most important thing and it had almost become a part of his life. He wouldn't waste any time.

  He sat cross-legged on the bluestone slab, and Lin Yuan's Taiji Shengyuan Gongfa immediately circulated. The true yuan of heaven and earth surged into his body, and the blue true yuan nourished Lin Yuan all over.

  At this time, Lin Yuan had no idea that his affairs had also spread throughout the entire South Court in an instant.