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However, Wu Yun didn't take Yan Wu's threatening words to heart at all.

He smiled coldly and said: "If you can make a judgment based on your cultivation level alone, then what's the point of having you sit here?"

"On the basis of your cultivation level, you can judge from many aspects to determine whether you can pass the preliminary selection."

"But how do you observe and judge?"

"If you are stubborn, you are seeking death!"

Yan Wu snorted coldly, completely losing his patience.

The angry flames condensed around his body, and his terrifying cultivation was gradually released.

Terrible pressure swept the entire place in an instant.

No matter what Yanwu's character is, his strength is indeed obvious to all.

His power cannot be tainted by anyone present.

Seeing that Yanwu was really about to take action, the emotions of everyone around him did not change at all.

On the contrary, it seemed as if it had been expected.

In fact, Wu Yun was not surprised. Although he did not expect that Yanwu would be so unscrupulous, he had already expected a similar result to this moment.

After taking a few steps back, Wu Yun stabilized his body under the terrifying pressure of Yan Wu, activated his cultivation techniques with all his strength, and was ready for everything.

"What's going on? Elder Yanwu, you are planning to fight against a junior, isn't it beneath your status?"

Just when the situation was tense and everyone believed that Wu Yun was bound to die.

A voice came from the end of the open space, from the entrance of Yanyang Gate.

When everyone heard this voice, they quickly turned their heads and wondered who the speaker could be.

But no matter who he is, his status will never be low.

After all, as an elder, there are only a handful of people in Yanyang Sect who dare to call him by his name.

Yanwu also immediately turned his head and looked over.

Finally, the person who spoke came out of the door.

It was a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, wearing a light yellow Taoist uniform.

Taoist uniforms, for practitioners, are similar to work clothes.

In this way, it is not difficult to see that this person is firm and rigorous in cultivation, and is definitely not a casual person like Yan Wu.

"See the door master!"

Yanwu was the first to react, as if he did not expect the door master to appear. A trace of panic flashed across his face, but at the same time, he bowed his hands and saluted the middle-aged man who was walking towards him.

At this time, the entire crowd had already exploded.

"The sect master is actually Yan Zhuo, the sect master of the Yanyang Sect. Oh my god, at least five years ago, I heard that the sect master of the Yanyang Sect could not go out in seclusion. I didn't expect that he, who had disappeared in seclusion for five years, would actually come out today.

closed."

"Good guy, Yanzhuo Sect Master is here. Maybe there is hope for Wu Yun. After all, Zhuoyan Sect Master's attitude towards cultivation is strict and equal. If Wu Yun can really say

So, maybe there is a chance to take the test again."

"Retaking the test won't change anything, but the appearance of the leader of the Burning Flame Sect is really surprising."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion and hustle and bustle.

Wu Yun listened to some key points and understood the general situation.

At this moment, the sect leader Zhuo Yan has arrived beside them.

"what happened?"

Zhuo Yan looked around, his eyes fell on Yan Wu, and asked calmly.

"Master, this kid is shameless. He has passed the test tablet and my multiple inspections to determine that this kid has low cultivation. After being eliminated by me, he still felt dissatisfied and contradicted me. This kind of scum is so ignorant before he has even started.

Elders, if you enter the door, won't you become even more arrogant in the future?"

"This kind of person, let alone a loser, is a peerless genius. If he refuses to be disciplined, what is the use of my Yanyang Sect?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter. There are many people like this in every selection meeting. Don't worry about it. Master, you just came out of seclusion not long ago. You need to rest. There is no need to work hard for it. I will take care of it.

!”

It can be seen that the arrival of the burning flames has made the Yanwu very uneasy.

After all, he knew exactly how he treated this selection meeting.

If Zhuo Yan sees through it and uses Zhuo Yan's attitude towards cultivation, the consequences will be huge.

He quickly added fuel to the fire and tried to get Zhuo Yan to leave quickly and deal with the matter quickly.

But Zhuoyan had no intention of leaving.

He nodded calmly and turned to look at Wu Yun, with a hint of displeasure on his calm expression.

"Little guy, if your cultivation is not good enough, you can use time to improve it. If your talent is not good, you can also make up for it with hard work. It is really a bad idea to aim too high. Since I am here today, you are lucky. I apologize to Elder Yanwu for this matter.

That’s it!”

I don't know if Zhuo Yan was in a good mood today, but what I never expected was that he would actually speak for Wu Yun.

This is something no one expected.

In this way, at least Wu Yun's life was saved.

Zhuo Yan had already spoken for him, so as long as Wu Yun lowered his temper a little and admitted his mistake casually, Yan Wu wouldn't dare to cross Zhuo Yan to kill someone even if he thought about it.

But what everyone never expected was that Wu Yun had no intention of retreating at all.

He smiled lightly and said, "I have no elders. You have to be like an elder to be worthy of my respect."

"It's impossible to apologize, and I'm right, why apologize?"

With that said, Wu Yun said directly to Zhuo Yan: "You are the sect leader, so why don't you come and see for yourself whether my talent can pass your Yanyang sect's preliminary selection!"

"At that time, it will be clear what Yan Wu did in the selection meeting!"

Hearing these words, Yan Wu's heart suddenly shrank, and his eyes were filled with murderous rage.

He even almost rushed forward and slapped Wu Yun to death with one palm.

But because the burning flames were here, he didn't dare to cross.

At this moment, Zhuo Yan, who was in a good mood, was not only not angry, but was aroused by Wu Yun's words and turned his head to look at Wu Yun carefully.


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