However, after carefully examining Wu Yun's physical condition, he gradually frowned.
"Boy, Elder Yanwu has no problem. Your physical talent is indeed not very strong, and your cultivation level is only at the second level of Heavenly Saint."
"Based on your physical potential and cultivation level, although it is feasible for you to pass, it is not unreasonable to say that you are unqualified."
"Elder Yanwu's judgment was not wrong."
As he spoke, Zhuo Yan's face gradually darkened, and he was obviously a little unhappy with Wu Yun.
Yan Wu also breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Zhuo Yan would know that he was treating this selection meeting casually.
However, just when Yanwu breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Yun said lightly: "You say you are not strong because you are using your holy world cultivator's system to measure me. If I tell you, I
Did he ascend from the lower world, and from the mortal world?"
Wu Yun's words were very calm.
But these calm words made everyone who was still discussing take a deep breath.
The sound stopped suddenly.
Even Yanwu and Zhuoyan stared at him fiercely.
Horror, surprise, confusion, incomprehension, all kinds of complex emotions appeared on everyone's faces.
Although the native cultivators of the Holy World and the ascended cultivators have the same cultivation method and the same martial arts system, the systems for judging talent are completely different.
It may be difficult to express clearly in words what exactly are the differences.
But to put it in a more popular way, a talent system like Wu Yun's is indeed not too outrageous when judged by the talent system of the native cultivators of the Holy World.
But if you judge it by the talent system of the ascended ones, my dear, it is no longer as simple as going against the grain.
Moreover, they are just different because of the different judgments of the talent system, not to distinguish between strong and weak.
Or, let’s put it another way.
If you just ascended from the lower world, then maybe you can understand it, but if you started to ascend from the mortal world, then it is impossible to understand.
After all, people born in the holy world have the cultivation level of the saint since birth. At this age, they can only reach the level of the heavenly saint. Even some super monsters can barely reach the super saint level.
But those who ascend from the mortal world really start from scratch, without any cultivation, and reach this level step by step.
Perhaps, those who ascend are not uncommon.
But those people are often hundreds or even thousands of years old.
That's called normal.
However, what about Wu Yun?
Like other cultivators in the holy world, he ascended step by step from the mortal world, but he is still in the age range of the younger generation of cultivators.
This is outrageous.
"Is this true?"
After a long time, Zhuo Yan came back to his senses, stared and asked.
And following Zhuo Yan's words, everyone who was in a daze came to their senses one after another.
Various voices of discussion came again noisily.
Yan Wu even scolded angrily: "Boy, don't do anything to pass the selection. The consequences of talking nonsense will be paid for with death."
"Ascending from the mortal world, haha, how old are you? You are the original genius of our Xuanhuo plane. At this age, your cultivation level is similar to yours. Do you dare to swear that you really ascended from the mortal world?"
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Yanwu bared his teeth and growled viciously with his eyes.
But Wu Yun didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He glanced at him and continued to look at Zhuo Yan and said, "What I said is true or false. As the leader of Yanyang Clan, I think you should be able to tell!"
Zhuoyan's pupils shrank slightly, and after a moment, two invisible rays of light were slowly released in his eyes, covering Wu Yun.
At that moment, Wu Yun felt as if he was bound by some kind of power, as if he wanted to see through his entire being.
Obviously, Zhuo Yan was carefully examining Wu Yun's physical talent system.
No one spoke.
The people discussing were quiet.
The angry mist also calmed down.
They are all waiting for the results of the burning!
Obviously, no matter what the outcome of Burning Flame is later, there will be two extreme endings.
Either Wu Yun lied and was directly executed by Zhuo Yan.
Either, Wu Yun did not lie, and Yan Wu would be severely punished because he was not rigorous enough as a referee in the preliminaries and did not listen to his disciples' suggestions.
Time passes minute by minute.
Zhuo Yan looked over Wu Yun's body repeatedly.
After a full quarter of an hour, his burning eyes slowly moved away from Wu Yun.
He didn't speak, but his eyes said everything.
His eyes were filled with anger, and Zhuo Yan was angry.
It was also obvious that Zhuo Yan was angry because Wu Yun had lied.
It's over, it's over, this kid is dead, he must have lied, haha, he deserves it!
Some people were secretly joking and sarcastic to themselves.
Yan Wu also breathed a sigh of relief, as his severe punishment was completely avoided.
But soon, the smile on Yanwu's face completely froze.
Because Zhuo Yan's angry eyes had slowly looked at him.
what happened?
Could it be that Zhuoyan's anger was not directed at Wu Yun, but at Yanwu?