My Rich Wife

2205 Artifact Refining Formation
“Miss, is there anyone sitting here?”

A young man with a warm smile came to Yun Qingyun’s side and sat down beside her without waiting for her reply.

Yun Qingyun had always been cultivating under the Green Spirit Tree and had an ethereal celestial aura. Coupled with her graceful figure, she attracted numerous fiery gazes from the surroundings.

“This is the largest competition in our Black Platform Continent, and my father is one of the judges. I am Xue Qingzhu.”

The young man smiled faintly and reached out to hold Yun Qingyun’s hand. He glanced at Qin Yu.

At this moment, Qin Yu’s internal qi was suppressed, and he seemed to only be at the Early-stage of the Reversion Void.

“Yun Qingyun.”

Yun Qingyun quickly pulled out her hand and subconsciously rubbed her sleeves.

“B*tch, what are you pretending?”

Xue Qingzhu cursed in his heart and signaled the attendant by the side.

“We want this seat.”

An attendant suddenly stood before Qin Yu and grabbed Qin Yu with one hand, wanting to pull him up.

However, in the next moment, it was as if he was grabbing onto a rock.

“Are you courting death? Making trouble at the venue?”

The attendant sneered and slapped Qin Yu’s head.

“Bang!”

Qin Yu did not even open his eyes. He kicked at the attendant’s dantian directly, and the person flew hundreds of meters away, and his fate remained unknown.

“A puny Reversion Void Stage cultivator isn’t very capable but has quite a temper.”

Xue Qingzhu stood before Yun Qingyun with his hands behind his back.

Yun Qingyun was speechless. He indeed felt so good about himself.

“Get lost!”

Qin Yu did not even lift his eyelids and just said a sentence.

“Brother, why can’t you talk nicely? Do you know that all the security guards here are from my Xue family?”

Xue Qingzhu sneered and said.

He placed his hand on Qin Yu’s shoulder, and a silver needle emitting black mist was sandwiched between his index finger and thumb.

“Touch my people? Die slowly and painfully.”

himself. He did not want to kill people at the venue as it

“Crack!”

the silver needle touched Qin Yu’s shoulder, it broke

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slightly narrowed his eyes and slapped Xue Qingzhu’s face forcefully, instantly turning half of his face into a

“My son!”

man in the front row heard the

“Take down this madman!”

elderly man shouted

ten people or so

“Kneel!”

forward and kicked Qin Yu’s

“Slap!”

directly slapped him into a

pinched the four people

balls of

“You’re courting death!”

a

like a bolt of lightning,

bent his fingers and flicked the flying sword into pieces

his body and spirit trembled. He suddenly rushed

Yun, what are you

old man was

“You shut up!”

Hei Yun scolded angrily.

Senior. Would you like me

almost touched the

them to get

could not

up and

at Hei Yun’s eye expression as if he wanted to kill people, the elderly man quickly took his

would not have become the City Lord of the Black

read

this moment,

entered the finals. The remaining people were almost

The two masters took out the same objects and carved

their magical artifacts would clash with each other,

a pale face and a weak internal

ordinary saber in his

he hammered the saber, and each hammering brought

his breath and used his index finger

“Stacking Formation?”

Yu was a little

his father had left behind for him, he knew it was a profound method. The stacking of different formations

have an extremely

the formation would explode at any time and backfire

formidable, and lightning-fast. Incredibly, three different formations are

Yu was

rogue cultivator from the Black Platform Continent. His name is Wang Feng, and he has a strange personality. He has always been cultivating formations in his residence and doesn’t participate in anything. He’s here