Ye Yun is a real killer.

Originally, she saw that Wang Yajie was only practicing four weights. She was afraid that she would not even have time to dodge once she made a move. Therefore, ye Yun wanted her to make a move first, and then to see her attack momentum, so she was forced to knock her out of the arena.

If the strength of both sides is too obvious, she will not be punished by the elder if she admits defeat.

But what happened next was totally beyond his expectation.

Wang Yajie just now wanted to defeat him. If his body hadn't been baptized by black and white Guanghua, he would have been dead now if he had just swallowed part of Wang Yajie's spiritual power. In addition, he had broken through the inner world before the competition.

At this time, he punched out and saw that although Wang Yajie was seriously injured, she did not die. Seeing a black robed disciple standing in front of Wang Yajie to stop him from continuing to shoot, the killing intention in his body gradually subsided. However, as the chest wound burst into his mind, a strong sadness appeared in his body.

It's just whether you can enter the top eight competition. Do you need to step on other people's lives to climb up?

Is it true that the great friars who are all practicing like this are the "immortals" he once imagined?

"What are you doing on the stage! Come down and get ready for the next competition

A sharp drink at this time into the ear of Ye Yun.

Although Wang Yajie was seriously injured, she was not dead. At this time, a black robed disciple took her away for treatment, while another black robed disciple looked at him coldly and menacingly.

"Hiss" a sound, leaf cloud took a deep breath.

There was an imperceptible black and white glow in his eyes. At the moment when he was scolded and threatened by the black robed disciple, he even had an impulse to fight the black robed disciple.

But the cold air poured into his chest, and without saying a word, he dropped his head and swept down the arena.

"Brother ye, are you ok?"

Yu Minghong first time to meet up, looking at Ye Yun's chest wound said.

Ye Yun took a look at his wound, but his pupil was slightly shrunk.

Only for a moment, his wound was no longer bleeding, and it was about to heal completely.

At this time, he felt that there were two different breath to make his wound recover. One kind of breath seemed to come from the medicine in the drop of spirit liquid he drank. This medicine made his flesh and blood revive quickly, and his wound was slightly itchy. The other breath came from his heart. The black and white light seemed to have some spiritual power flowing out at the moment Come on, merge into his Qi and blood. It seems that his Qi and blood itself has become a kind of unspeakable miraculous medicine. Every time it flows through the wound, it seems that there are layers of cold tides washing away.

"Elder martial brother Ye Yun, how can you recover so quickly?" At this time, Yu Minghong also saw that the wound on Ye Yun's chest was almost healed. He was shocked and asked again.

"The spirit liquid of the seven elders really has a strong healing effect."

This thought flashed through Ye Yun's mind, but there was no change in his face. He looked up at Yu Minghong and said, "it's just that I have taken some miraculous medicine."

"The wounds have recovered so quickly, and their physique is much stronger than that of ordinary disciples. It seems that they have taken some miraculous medicine by chance." While ye Yun and Yu Minghong are talking to each other, elder LAN is also talking to elder sun on his side.

"It should be." Elder sun nodded: "from the performance of the son in the heart refining hall, it is really good material."

LAN Chang old slightly pondered: "look at this medicine effect, did he accidentally take blood orchid grass not become?"

"When he can pass the next trial, there is no point in discussing whether he is a good material now." Another elder interposed not coldly.

Elder LAN and elder sun looked at each other and nodded, no longer saying anything.

"You, take a competition on the stage!"

At this time, a black robed disciple orders Yu Minghong on the side of Ye Yun's body and orders him to come to the stage.

"Elder martial brother ye, I'm going."

Yu Minghong was a little nervous. After a slight stagnation, he sprang up and fell to the arena that the black robed disciple pointed to.

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"It looks like a good deal this time."

A hundred Zhang away, Nan Cheng looks at Ye Yun with a thoughtful look, and says to himself in a low voice: "with his qualification, it seems that as long as you help him through this robbery, it should not be difficult to break through to the gas refining state."

"No wonder the seven elders like this son. Maybe the seven elders gave all the miraculous medicine."

Several black robed disciples around him looked at Ye Yun, but even with a trace of awe in his eyes.

This is not because of cultivation, but because they know that to survive well in tianzhufeng, one is to have a deep mind, the other is to have a supporter, and the third is to be cruel. In their view, ye Yun is not lacking.

For these black robed disciples, it's better for them to make friends with such cruel characters as ye Yun, which will benefit everyone in the future.Ye Yun was very low-key at this time. He did not look arrogant at all. He hung his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Yu Minghong's arena.

Just looked at the time of the rest, ye Yun thoroughly put down his mind.

Yu Minghong and his opponents at this time are about the late stage of four times of body building, and all of them are the basic martial arts skills cultivated by the acrobatic disciples. However, every blow of Yu Minghong gives Ye Yun a feeling of unusual composure. However, his opponent's fierce moves have been resolved several times, which shows that he has become a little impatient.

In his impatience, the use of spiritual power seems to Ye Yun a bit wasteful. It is impossible to consume more than Yu Minghong.

"This son is also quite calm. I'm afraid it will take at least a few years of hard work to reach this level." In the distance, a black robed disciple couldn't help saying.

"I think it's calmness, but not momentum, and it's too timid." Another black robed disciple shook his head: "and the qualification is too mediocre."

Just for a moment, the light in Ye Yun's eyes flashed.

Yu Minghong, who has been on the stage for a long time, suddenly gives a light drink, takes a lunge, turns his fists and blasts out with all his strength.

His fist gave out a faint white light. His opponent felt the power of the blow, and his face changed greatly. However, when his palms were sealed forward, the power in his body could not continue. Under a dull impact, he stepped back more than ten steps, and fell down from the stage with blood red.

"Brother Ye!"

Yu Minghong looks surprised. He doesn't seem to believe that he has won. He can't help shouting at Ye Yun below.

Ye Yun nodded slightly, and naturally he was happy with Yu Minghong's victory.

"Yes?"

In the distance, Nancheng frowned slightly.

He had been in tianzhufeng for many years and had seen many disciples of all kinds. At this time, he felt that Yu Minghong seemed to be taking advantage of his power.

"Happy what? Maybe we'll meet in the next round. " A heavy cold hum came into Yu Minghong's ears.

Yu Minghong, who had just swept down the arena, turned pale.

Ye Yun frowns, just listen to this crazy voice, you know that the voice is Duan CHENFENG.

"There are still thirty-one left. I don't know whether it's lucky or not. The strength of these new disciples this year is far better than that of previous years." Sun Changlao glances over Duan CHENFENG's body, turns his head, and says to LAN Changlao and others.

"It's just that they are too hasty, most people are too indecisive, and they are not cruel enough. However, there is no way to deal with it. It must be that the new disciples of other sects are similar." Elder LAN shook his head, the look in his eyes was complicated.

With this sentence, he waved his sleeve, 30 pieces of light and shadow flying scattered, or a piece of jade.

Ye Yun Shenrong moved, and his hands were empty, and there was no jade card flying to him.

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