Wei Teng was hit hard on the battle platform, and the accompanying roar was as loud as expected. Another piece of rubble flew away from the hard battle platform, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed three feet high in the air.
A bright red and dazzling arc is drawn, which is really eye-catching.
The onlookers' little hearts collectively twitched.
Again, not to mention the physical pain, just looking at it makes it fucking hurt.
ah! .??.
Wei Teng's howl was unknown whether it was a roar or a scream.
He was not stupid. The true energy in his whole body was surging and rolling, trying to scare Zhao Yun away. He used all his strength to find that he was surprised to find that his so-called Xuanyang realm momentum and Xuanyang realm true essence could not shake this true spirit state.
"Come again."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and struck with a second blow.
Wei Teng, who was still howling and roaring, feared that it wasn't just his stomach that hurt, but that his whole body ached, blood spurted out, his five internal organs were displaced, and there were many fractures in the bones and meridians all over his body, mainly in his head, which was buzzing.
Like a lightning strike, his eyes went black and he almost fainted.
So what if I am an old disciple of Tianzong?
Wei Teng had some moral integrity and foundation, but he couldn't withstand someone's three consecutive falls.
boom!
When the third blow fell, the guy fainted on the spot and lost consciousness immediately. His face looked so painful that it was probably a nightmare even in his dreams. Besides the pain, he was probably depressed. When Yu Wenhao was thrown down earlier, he made a careless statement.
; When Yan Kang was thrown, he made another careless remark, and scolded Yan Kang and Yu Wenhao in his heart. They were really useless, and they could not survive even one move.
In fact, he was even more useless than the other two. He had never survived a single move, and even when he fainted, he didn't even know how Zhao Yun was able to break through the invisibility technique, and how he avoided the killing sword.
It's out of control, and too many secret tricks are on their knees before they can be used.
"Another broken one." The spectators coughed dryly.
"Coming through the back door, it's really not as bad as I thought." Many people murmured that the person Chiyan, the handsome lady, was interested in had a few small brushes, and he knocked three Xuanyang realms to pieces one after another! One of them was
, is still an old disciple of Tianzong, this is not just luck.
"It's not a big deal if I only defeat a third-rate guy." On a rock not far away, many old disciples gathered together, each holding a folding fan, laughing and joking, and the third-rate guy they mentioned was referring to Yan Kang.
They haven't cultivated their foundation to a high level, so they deserve to be hammered.
"Senior Brother Wei, don't you go down and play?"
One person joked that the senior brother Wei he was looking at was none other than Wei Chuan.
"He is not worthy of being my opponent." The corners of Wei Chuan's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes full of contempt, and his back was extremely straight. Previously, he had experienced great storms in the Phantom Mist Forest, and he had the capital to brag.
The strong men were all trapped inside, but he escaped.
The only flaw is that it failed to leave a good impression on Liu Ruyue.
No
Do you know what his expression would be if he knew that the person who challenged him and Liu Ruyue that night in the Phantom Forest was Zhao Yunshi? A slap in the face is a must, and all he can brag about is a genius.
What a big joke, Zhao Yun was still alive and kicking after being dragged away by the tree demon.
Speaking of Zhao Yun, he had accepted Wei Teng's banknote, jumped off the platform, smiled at each other, and walked away from each other side by side with Mu Qinghan. The bustling onlookers gave way to each other tacitly, and they no longer dared to underestimate this person who used the back door.
, is obviously not a soft persimmon, and cannot be pinched by anyone who wants to.
Looking at the battle platform, it's a bit bloody.
The three people who were looking for trouble were all lying in the big human-shaped pit? The corners of their mouths were bleeding continuously, and their bodies were twitching. They woke up for a moment, but when they remembered being thrown, they fainted again. The main reason was the pain, which was all over their bodies.
It hurts terribly inside and out.
"We are in trouble!" Sikong Jiannan grinned.
No one at the scene refuted these words. They were all bombed together before. After recovering from their injuries, they became restless and gathered together to find trouble. This time it was even worse than last time. They were all thrown together and were completely paralyzed.
"You can take away 600,000 yuan with one vote, tsk tsk tsk."
Lin Xie kept sighing and looked around.
I also want to find someone to practice with and earn some money to spend.
After searching for it, I saw Yin Hun.
Yin Hun was also looking at him, so they couldn't meet each other and wanted to fight when they met.
"There will be a battle eventually." Yin Hun snorted coldly, turned and walked away.
It's not that I don't want to fight, I just want to preserve my strength. Many of my trump cards must be kept in the new sect competition. Except for a few restless disciples, such as Yan Kang and Yu Wenhao, the new disciples basically think this way and expose their strength in advance.
When competing with trump cards and new sects, your opponent must be on guard.
This is what Lin Xie thought.
If you want to fight, you have to choose a good time.
"Disciple."
Before the spectators had left, they heard shouts and shouts, and three strong winds roared from three directions.
Ksitigarbha's peak momentum was so strong and fierce that most of the spectators present could not stand firm.
He was looking for trouble with the three masters.
Hearing that his disciple had been beaten, he rushed over in a hurry, but he arrived too late.
In fact, their legs and feet were already numb because the war ended too quickly.
"Ji Hen."
Angry shouts soon filled the battlefield.
Ah sneeze!
Zhao Yun sneezed again, and many people should scold him.
Beside him, Mu Qinghan glanced sideways from time to time, scanning Zhao Yun up and down every time. Don't look at his junior brother, he was just ordinary, he was actually doing
When the battle started, it was really fierce, and three Xuanyang realms were crippled.
"Master, if he knew, he would definitely be happy." Mu Qinghan whispered and smiled.
At least her two disciples came down the mountain without losing anyone.
Not only was there no shame, the junior brother also earned Zizhufeng enough face.
"Come, senior sister."
Zhao Yun casually grabbed a handful of banknotes and handed them to Mu Qinghan.
I don’t know how much it is, but there are still tens of thousands of taels.
It is said that those who see you are blessed with money, this is how it comes about.
"Junior brother, this is impossible." Mu Qinghan hurriedly declined.
"Family, you're welcome." ??
Zhao Yun smiled, walked a few steps quickly, and ran towards another place at the fork in the road.
Mu Qinghan wanted to chase, but Zhao Yun had disappeared. Her next smile was a little silly and a little silly. She still had money to go to the theater! What an unexpected surprise. Her junior brother was indeed a nice person, and he had even given her a gift earlier.
She had a Purple Tears Weapon Crystal. Thinking of the Purple Tears Weapon Crystal, her pace quickened. She had to go back and continue tempering, and she had to improve her strength as much as possible before the new sect competition.
Zhao Yun went all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Xuanshan Old Taoist was still lying there sleeping. When he saw Zhao Yun come in, he just raised his eyelids and fell asleep again. Only a lazy word came to him, "You can only look at it, but you are not allowed to take it out."
"clear."
Zhao Yun answered and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
Before reaching it, the little bud of creation started to tremble, confirming that the rare treasure was still there.
That's reassuring.
He found a place, found an ancient book, and flipped through it.
The Moon God said that if you have nothing to do, you should read more, it will be of great use in the future. Even if the Moon God doesn't say it, he will come often. The ancient books and secret volumes in the Sutra Pavilion can be said to cover everything, and there are too many that are not available in the outside world.
, all of which were painstakingly collected by the ancestors of Tianzong. Now that they are all here, there is no reason not to look at them.
"You can only look at it, but you can't take it away."
From a distance, I heard the old Taoist Xuanshan say this again.
I'm not talking to Zhao Yun, I'm talking to another person.
It's Youlan. After watching the competition, she didn't go back to the mountain peak and came to the Sutra Pavilion to read again.
When she met Zhao Yun, she just nodded politely, took an ancient book, and then secretly took out a memory crystal and secretly rubbed the contents of the book. This was expressly prohibited by Tianzong for fear of the secret scroll.
It is lost and collected with great difficulty, how can it be spread easily.
However, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.
There are always some talents who can bring out the contents of ancient scrolls.
Just like Youlan, she is not stupid at all. She also knows how to use memory crystals.
It's so secretive that no one should know.
However, Zhao Yun has
The eyes of heaven can see clearly.
"Rashomon is also interested in Tianzong Sutra Pavilion?"
Zhao Yun murmured, unconsciously thinking that Youlan had sneaked into Tianzong just to steal the ancient books from the Scripture Pavilion.
He closed his eyes and continued to read the ancient scrolls.
The entire Sutra Pavilion was quiet, except for the old Taoist Xuanshan, he and Youlan were the only ones.
The only sound was the thunderous snoring of the old Taoist from Xuanshan.
"Have you heard that Ji Hen is on the martial arts stage?"
"Ji Hen, the one who came through the back door? He dares to perform martial arts."
"Not only do you dare! You also throw the three Xuanyang realms so hard that even your own mother doesn't recognize her."
"this."
As quiet as the Sutra Pavilion is, it's noisy outside.
Early in the morning, there was a commotion about the martial arts performance. Wherever there are people, there will be discussions, and Ji Hen's name is always on the lips. He came through the back door and became famous in one battle.
Too many people regretted that they did not catch up with the show.
Many people are lucky to have watched it from beginning to end.
What's even more lively is Zizhu Peak. The three masters who were looking for trouble went up the mountain together again, each with a fierce attitude. His disciple was thrown to the point of being paralyzed, so he had to find someone to ask for an explanation.
As a result, Yunyan went into tigress mode and scolded her like crazy.
At some point, the snoring in the Sutra Pavilion stopped.
When Zhao Yun looked back, the old Taoist from Xuanshan was already standing behind him.
This old man was really like a ghost, walking silently, which frightened Zhao Yun. The old man didn't say anything, he just put his hands in his hands and looked at Zhao Yun up and down, as if he were looking at a monkey.
"Boy, you are so awesome! You have disabled three Xuanyang realms."
The old Taoist from Xuanshan clicked his tongue. He was in the library and well-informed. Someone always sent him news. Hearing about the martial arts stage, he couldn't sleep anymore. A true spirit junior who was not optimistic about it before actually took care of three Xuanyang realms.
, although it is the lowest kind, but it proves that Zhao Yun is extraordinary.
Why didn't he see it before?
If this kid is taken in and trained, he also has potential.
You're right if you don't see it.
If the female commander Chi Yan were here, she would probably say something like this, "How else can I say that you can't get into Zhun Tian and your vision has not been cultivated enough? How can I lie to the person I like?"
"It's just luck." Zhao Yun smiled.
"I made a mistake." Old Taoist Xuanshan muttered.
"Elder, do you know where Shan Feng Furong is imprisoned?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.
"Why do so many people ask me about her?" Old Taoist Xuanshan took out the wine flask.
"Who else is asking?" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.