Therefore, Feng Que, who was worried about being knocked away again, was cautious.
Perhaps, being knocked away would not cause much substantial harm to him.
But it’s not always pleasant.
However, this time, Feng Que tried many times, but failed to touch the existence of that power again.
Just as it appeared out of thin air, at this moment, it disappeared out of thin air.
Feng Que didn't look for the origin of that power nearby.
Because it's meaningless.
At least he felt it was meaningless.
After all, he guessed that the power should belong to some kind of power that existed in the training place itself, but it just happened to be triggered.
Such power is useless if found.
In other words, he didn't think he could find it, so why waste his time here.
Moreover, what Feng Que was more concerned about at this moment was Wu Yun.
Find Wu Yun and kill Wu Yun.
Unless he meets the test of being able to obtain the baptism of super-god's light, he probably won't be so concerned about other things.
After confirming that there was no more blocking force, Feng Que jumped away again.
It was just a thought, but only for a moment.
Although there was no trace of Wu Yun in front of him at this moment, Feng Que still followed the direction Wu Yun left in stride.
Of course, he couldn't catch up.
However, what no one knows is.
After they all left, not far away, in the darkness, there was a voice that seemed to be secretly relieved and murmured in a low voice.
"Fortunately, we came in time, otherwise, that kid would have been dead!"
"Unexpectedly, these four people actually took action for the sake of Shenyuan Water. Everything is under control!"
"Without the temptation of the Divine Essence Water, even those four people might not be able to deal with Wu Yun. After all, Wu Yun's strength is something that not just anyone among these examiners would dare to get involved with."
"It seems that our plan this time was successful!"
"His current cultivation level is too low, which creates some danger for him. It happens to be in this place of experience that he can hone himself. I hope that in a month, he can become a brand new self!"
"And I just need to watch him and not die!"
It was a low murmuring voice.
After speaking softly, the sound stopped instantly. After a while, only a weak breath wave and a slight trampling sound of grass and trees were felt.
But when he looked again, there was no movement at the same place.
Another place is a place with dense mountains and forests.
This place is already very far away from the place where Wu Yun, Feng Que and others fought just now.
I saw two figures, one behind the other, like light fallen leaves, leaping from a distance on the branches and leaves of the forest.
Soon, the two of them landed in a relatively flat place in this densely forested area.
It was none other than Wu Yun and Long Baoxi.
"Stop, I'm worried that your aura is not clean, so I went around in many circles. I don't think they can find it!"
The one who spoke was Wu Yun.
His breath was very steady, and the running just now did not put any pressure on him.
But Dragon Annunciation, who was following closely behind him, was breathing a little quickly.
It’s not that there’s anything wrong with Dragon Annunciation’s physical skills or cultivation.
It's just that he himself is injured and has to keep up with Wu Yun's speed.
He did suffer a bit.
If we only talk about body skills and don't deliberately keep up with Wu Yun's speed, even if he is injured, running for such a period of time will have no impact on him.
It can only be said that Wu Yun's speed is indeed a bit too fast.
"Holy crap, what the hell was that force just now? Why did it suddenly appear and seem to be here to help us?"
After landing, Long Baoxi hurriedly asked the biggest doubt in his heart.
But where could Wu Yun answer his question?
He frowned, shook his head and said he didn't know, then hurriedly said: "You should heal your injuries first. I don't know much about this matter either!"
"Heal your injuries first, and we'll talk about other things later. Those guys shouldn't be able to catch up!"
Faced with Wu Yun's answer, Long Baoxi hesitated to speak.
I want to ask, but don’t know where to start.
What he wanted to ask was, of course, about the power just now.
It's just that Wu Yun said so, so why did he ask?
After swallowing the questions in my head, I forced myself to put aside these problems temporarily.
I sat down cross-legged and started healing again.
After all, although his injury is not serious, it is definitely not a problem to keep dragging it on like this.
While you have time now, it's important to heal your wounds quickly.
After all, no one can predict what will happen next.
And Long Baoxi didn't want to become a burden to Wu Yun because of this.
He must recover from his injuries as soon as possible.
As for Wu Yun.
After the Dragon Annunciation entered the healing state, Wu Yun jumped up and landed on the branch of a giant tree nearby, alert to his surroundings.
At the same time, my mind began to carefully recall what happened just now.
At that time, because he was too nervous to face the simultaneous attack by Feng Que and the four others, he really didn't notice what was going on and what movement was happening around him.
As for the conjecture about the sudden appearance of power, what Wu Yun was thinking was different from what Feng Que and the others were thinking.
In other words, their general ideas are actually similar.
The difference was the direction of their guesses. Although Feng Que and the others also thought about whether someone from the Dao Wang Sect would come forward, they quickly rejected this idea.
Because they simply didn't think that Daowang Sect would blatantly violate the rules and enter the training ground because of Wu Yun.
Although the Daowang Sect had done something that violated the rules before because of Wu Yun, compared with violating the rules of the training ground, that was nothing but child's play.
Therefore, Feng Que and the others firmly believe that the Dao King Sect will not do this.
Wu Yun's thoughts were exactly the opposite of theirs.