"I didn't expect that her cultivation level is so advanced. It's really hidden. Wang Weishan broke through the third level of Poxian for nearly ten thousand years, and I heard that Wen Biyun only broke through for a thousand years...the gap is so big!"
As Wang Weishan openly begged for defeat, countless powerful men shook their heads and seemed to be optimistic about Wang Weishan. But at this moment, the winner was Wen Biyun, who had always been low-key in the Yunji Mountains. How could they not be surprised?
In the Yunji Mountains, there are very few Biyun Sect disciples, and generally their cultivation levels are not high. In addition, the leader Wen Biyun lives in seclusion, and is recognized as the weakest sect in the eyes of many sects. But now, Wen Biyun has defeated Wang Weishan, bringing unexpected consequences to everyone.
result.
Wen Biyun was still cold and arrogant. He flew out of the ring and came to the last seat of the nine deputy chiefs. After sitting down, he did not speak to others. His cold and arrogant aura kept others away from thousands of miles away.
On the throne, the alliance leader Lu Xu smiled cheerfully at the ten deputy alliance leaders: "Everyone, congratulations, congratulations, the Yunji Alliance will rely on you from now on!"
"We will definitely follow the leader's lead!"
The ten deputy alliance leaders also expressed that even the ice beauty Wen Biyun actually spoke. It seemed that everyone had seen the situation clearly and began to accept the position of deputy alliance leader.
"The deputy leader has been born, and there is no need for me to introduce him any more. We are all acquaintances. We are now starting to select twenty core disciples. All approved disciples can participate, as can the disciples who break the immortal. The rules are very simple, as long as one person can defeat
The three of you will naturally become the core disciples, and will be taught qigong by the leader himself and awarded immortal weapons. Of course, those of you who perform well can also be accepted as close disciples by the leader!"
Yan Shanzong came out, faced the ring, and said with great momentum: "I believe you all know the magical power of the alliance leader. It is your great fortune to be able to enter the alliance leader's sect. Let the competition begin now!"
"I will be the first to take the stage. If you have the guts, come up!"
Suddenly, from the camp of dozens of immortal realm masters in the temple, among the ten young masters who were equal to Xia Yingjie, a silver-haired green hand walked out. He was holding a silver fan. He seemed to be nothing ordinary. In an instant, he
He dodged and flew into the ring, looking at everyone domineeringly with raised eyebrows and raised eyes.
"He is one of the ten young masters, 'Young Master Yinzhe'. He is a first-level Immortal Breaker. He possesses an immortal weapon of extraordinary origin. He is among the top ten young masters in terms of strength!"
"Young Master Yinzhe...their ten young masters are all in the same spirit. There are twenty places this time. Presumably the ten young masters will all become core disciples. Whoever dares to seek death? If you offend one person, you will offend nine others!"
"The Ten Young Masters are all people who must be punished. They are all ruthless, cruel, and kill without blinking an eye. If anyone offends him, the whole family or even the family will be killed by the Ten Young Masters together! In the Yunji Mountains, the ten of them are the sect.
The leader doesn’t dare to offend them!”
The competition for core disciples has just begun. As soon as Young Master Yinzhe, one of the ten young masters, came on the stage, he caused an uproar and made the square suddenly quiet.
Yanshanzong was quite proud, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago. He looked at Xia Yuanhou and waved loudly to the square: "Since no one is willing to play and compete with Young Master Yinzhe for the spot, I will announce
, the first core disciple was born, Mr. Yinzhe, come up!"
"Haha, okay, then I will do my duty!" Young Master Yinzhe smiled handsomely and fanned slightly. The silver fan actually released a strange storm and swept Young Master Yinzhe towards the temple.
"Next, is this young master!"
Just as Mr. Yinzhe returned to his seat and sat down, a young man next to him flew towards the ring. After landing, he stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a robe inlaid with gold flowers and looked very dazzling.
"This is the 'Golden Flower Master', one of the three most powerful among the ten young masters. He is the second-level Immortal Breaker. Rumor has it that he is comparable to the third-level Breaker Immortal. He has magical powers and can kill countless monks!"
"It is rumored that this person also refines other people's corpses and seizes the essence. He is really a devil. Anyone who dares to confront such a person is seeking death!"
Many monks started talking about the young master as soon as he appeared.
"Young Master Jinhua? Can you refine other people's corpses and absorb their essence?"
In the Biyun Sect camp, Ye Yun suddenly laid his eyes on the Golden Flower Master. With a slight movement of his mind, he discovered that the true energy in the Golden Flower Master was indeed very complicated, and it seemed to have a lot to do with this person's Qigong practice.
"What a fine young master... and young master Yinzhe, Xia Yingjie, you ten young masters are really good. When I become the twenty core disciples, I will refine you ten young masters together!"
There was a hint of a sinister smile in Ye Yun's eyes. If someone saw it, they would naturally tremble all over and treat Ye Yun like a demon. Only demons can have such an evil smile.
Young Master Jinhua calmly faced the forces from all directions, but like Young Master Yinzhe, there was no challenger to challenge him. As expected, like Young Master Yinzhe, he became a core disciple without fighting.
Next, as everyone thought, everyone could easily become the core disciple of the ten young masters without competing for them. However, for the next ten spots, a war had just started, and the competition was fierce.
"Lu Xu... is too powerful and too hidden. Although I can see through it, I can't sense his true energy. However, the true energy in him is indeed not the energy of the mortal world. Only an immortal master like Qiu Qianshang can give it to him.
He has such extraordinary energy, he is a member of the Flame Cult, there is no doubt about it!"
"As for why this person appeared in the Yunji Mountains, it can only explain one thing. He is closely related to the Yan Sect branch. With his cultivation level, he must be an altar leader in the branch... He is not such a coincidence, is he?
"
The square was full of shouts, and the sound of fighting was constantly coming from the arena, but behind the Biyun Sect, Ye Yun kept his eyes on Lu Xu sitting on the throne.
Unfortunately, the other party's cultivation level was too high, and Ye Yun could not further investigate. After some thinking and analysis, a strange idea suddenly appeared in Ye Yun's mind, that is, Lu Xu was probably hiding deep in the Yanjiao sub-altar in the Yunji Mountains.
host.
Although this idea is very sudden, it is also possible that Lu Xu happened to appear in the Yan Sect branch, with such cultivation, he came out to control the Yunji Mountains and became the leader of the alliance. What he did just proves this point.
"I hope my intuition is right. In this way, if you become a core disciple and then become his closed disciple, you will naturally become a member of the Flame Sect!"
"With a disciple like me, I can use this relationship to kill Lu Xu with greater certainty. God is helping me. From meeting Jiang Yu to entering the Biyun Sect, everything has a cause and effect..."
Ye Yun withdrew his spiritual thoughts and sat behind countless disciples of Biyun Sect without attracting any attention. Ye Yun suddenly sent a message to Jiang Yu in front of him.
After Jiang Yu received it, he exchanged a few words with his eldest disciple Wen Jingxin and immediately came to Ye Yun. Before she could speak, Ye Yun took out a talisman and punched it directly into Jiang Yu's palm.
It happened between lightning and flint, leaving Jiang Yu completely unprepared mentally and unable to compete with Ye Yun's powerful control.
"This...this talisman has such a powerful aura..."
Jiang Yu was about to ask Ye Yun, but she found that the aura released by the talisman in her palm made her shudder slightly. She immediately regarded Ye Yun as a monster, her eyes were watery, and she couldn't wait to know the reason.
"This is a talisman I once obtained. It is very powerful and can kill ordinary second-level Immortals without any problem. If you give it to Senior Sister, she will definitely be safe and sound and can successfully become a core disciple!"
Looking around, he didn't find anyone paying attention to his actions. He immediately found a reason and told Jiang Yu the origin of the talisman.
Feeling the aura of a master of destruction and immortality in the palm of his hand, Jiang Yu's eyes were bright and he looked at Ye Yun blankly: "It is indeed a priceless treasure... You are willing to take out such a treasure to help the senior sister!!!
"
Hearing these words, Ye Yun smiled slightly and said: "Now that I have joined the Biyun Sect, the senior sister is my senior sister. If a family does not talk about two families, tell the senior sister to go up now. There is no need to wait for the opportunity. I believe it."
Even the top ten young masters can't match my talisman!"
"I will tell Senior Sister, thank you... Junior Brother Han!" Jiang Yu was very embarrassed, lowered his head and turned around.
Soon, Ye Yun found that his senior sister Wen Jingxin looked at him with doubtful eyes, and then chatted with Jiang Yu and other disciples for a while before deciding to fly to the ring. All Biyun Sect disciples held their breath.
"Oh? I didn't expect that a new disciple would have an ancient talisman that can kill a master of breaking immortals... This Han Yu, I'll see him again later!"
At the end of the camp of the ten deputy leaders, Wen Biyun suddenly opened his eyes, a divine light flashed in his pupils, and his eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Biyun Sect.
"Haha, you are a tenth-level man who dares to come up and challenge me. You will die miserably!"
In the ring, a middle-aged fat man turned out to be a second-level Immortal Breaker. He had just killed two monks who challenged him, and both were strong in the Breaker Immortal Realm. He was waiting for the third person, but no one dared to do so.
When they came up to challenge him, he was so ruthless that the two challengers were destroyed by him and became cripples.
But no one expected that Biyun Zongwen Jingxin suddenly came out, shocking countless monks in the square.
"Hu Zhenfeng, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid. Come on!" Wen Jingxin released a cold aura all over her body, just like Wen Biyun. She was so powerful that despite the opponent's Immortal-Breaking Aura, she still soared into the sky.
"Haha, I am only at the tenth level of Tongtian, but I am the second level of Poxian!!!"
Hu Zhenfeng smiled disdainfully, suddenly waved his right hand, and struck Wen Jingxin directly with his palm: "Get out!!!"
"Protective weapon!!!"
Wen Jingxin's eyes sank, as she watched the world-destroying power sweeping towards her, her whole face changed, and her body seemed to be about to collapse, but she still pushed with her fists, and a blue light curtain appeared.
The magical weapon was intercepted in front of her in an instant.
Boom~~!
The second-level power of breaking the immortal is so majestic for a cultivator in the Tongtian Realm. Wen Jingxin feels that the immortal weapon is about to break into pieces, and the gravity of ten thousand kilograms passes through the immortal weapon and enters her body.
Poof!
A stream of blood spit out as she leaned forward.
"Shocking!!!" Wen Biyun saw this scene and wanted to enter the ring immediately.
"Senior Sister!!!"
On the Biyun Sect side, Jiang Yu's heart was about to break. Suddenly, she put her last hope in the talisman given by Ye Yun and prayed silently in her heart.
"Xiao Nizi, you are really overestimating your own capabilities, just die!" Hu Zhenfeng took the opportunity to attack, and the fairy weapon blocked most of his attack power. But now, knowing that Wen Jing was still alive and seriously injured, he struck with his palm again with murderous intent.
Like a savage beast, it rushed toward Wen Jingxin.
Wen Jingxin almost stopped breathing. Seeing Hu Zhenfeng's ferocious power, he suddenly muttered silently, immediately waved his right hand and turned his hand towards Hu Zhenfeng: "Hope...!!!"
Sui——.
Suddenly, a tyrannical holy light shot out from the palm of Wen Jingxin's hand. As soon as this holy light shot out, it lifted all the restrictions on the arena. Like a thunderous thunder, it instantly neutralized Hu Zhenfeng's attack, and then faced Hu Zhenfeng.
Come rushing.
Hu Zhenfeng was shocked. He never expected that Wen Jingxin would hide such a trick. He immediately spread his hands and used the second-level defensive Qi of Po Immortal to suppress Hu Zhenfeng like a mountain.
Boom boom boom~!
The Holy Light brought Wen Jingxin's last hope. Wen Biyun, Jiang Yu and all the disciples of the Biyun Sect, at this moment, put their hope on the Holy Light.
This holy light, if the invincible power descended from the sky, directly bombarded Hu Zhenfeng's defense, then Hu Zhenfeng spit out a line of blood in an instant, and then exploded together with the protective energy, turning into dust in the blink of an eye.
Yanshanzong clapped his hands and applauded, extremely surprised: "Yes, yes, I really didn't expect, Wen Jingxin, that you possess such a rare treasure and can kill a second-level warrior of Poxian. Well, you are worthy of being the high disciple of Deputy Alliance Leader Wen!"
"Fortunately, I didn't meet her. Hu Zhenfeng was really unlucky. He met such a peerless treasure and was a second-level Immortal, but he fell like this!"
Everyone saw this scene and sighed for a moment.
"Amazing, sit down quickly, the master will heal your injuries!"
Amidst the cheers of countless people, Wen Jingxin flew up to the temple and almost fainted. Fortunately, Wen Biyun supported her immediately and injected her strong Qi, which made Wen Jingxin feel better.
"Jingxin, you should rest quickly and let your luck heal. I know what you are going to say. Don't worry, I will train Han Yu well in the future and accept him as a disciple!" Just after sitting down, Wen Jingxin seemed to have something to say.
She said, however, she was seriously injured and could not speak at all, but Wen Biyun seemed to know her thoughts and comforted her to have a good rest.
"Last spot, let's start!"
At this time, the voice of Yanshanzong could be heard in the square.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man flew up from the Hongshen Sect. As soon as he appeared, many monks who wanted to go up on stage to compete for places were restrained. The middle-aged man looked around with disdain and said, "I can't move. Disciples of the Hongshen Sect, if you have any
Who comes up to challenge me!"
As soon as these words came out, no one dared to go up. Some people wanted to go up, but were forcibly stopped by fellow masters.
"Brother Yang is indeed a veteran. He came up at the end. With his second-level immortal cultivation, it is not easy for you and me to defeat him!" Xia Yingjie, one of the ten young masters, said to the other young masters in a jovial manner.
.
"You can't move, I am a disciple of Biyun Sect, Han Yu, take action!"
Suddenly, a figure flew out from behind the Biyun Sect, and everyone in the square focused their attention on Cheng Yaojin, who had come out halfway. "Wen Biyun..."
"I didn't expect that her cultivation level is so advanced. It's really hidden. Wang Weishan broke through the third level of Poxian for nearly ten thousand years, and I heard that Wen Biyun only broke through for a thousand years...the gap is so big!"
As Wang Weishan openly begged for defeat, countless powerful men shook their heads and seemed to be optimistic about Wang Weishan. But at this moment, the winner was Wen Biyun, who had always been low-key in the Yunji Mountains. How could they not be surprised?
In the Yunji Mountains, there are very few Biyun Sect disciples, and generally their cultivation levels are not high. In addition, the leader Wen Biyun lives in seclusion, and is recognized as the weakest sect in the eyes of many sects. But now, Wen Biyun has defeated Wang Weishan, bringing unexpected consequences to everyone.
result.
Wen Biyun was still cold and arrogant. He flew out of the ring and came to the last seat of the nine deputy chiefs. After sitting down, he did not speak to others. His cold and arrogant aura kept others away from thousands of miles away.
On the throne, the alliance leader Lu Xu smiled cheerfully at the ten deputy alliance leaders: "Everyone, congratulations, congratulations, the Yunji Alliance will rely on you from now on!"
"We will definitely follow the leader's lead!"
The ten deputy alliance leaders also expressed that even the ice beauty Wen Biyun actually spoke. It seemed that everyone had seen the situation clearly and began to accept the position of deputy alliance leader.
"The deputy leader has been born, and there is no need for me to introduce him any more. We are all acquaintances. We are now starting to select twenty core disciples. All approved disciples can participate, as can the disciples who break the immortal. The rules are very simple, as long as one person can defeat
The three of you will naturally become the core disciples, and will be taught qigong by the leader himself and awarded immortal weapons. Of course, those of you who perform well can also be accepted as close disciples by the leader!"
Yan Shanzong came out, faced the ring, and said with great momentum: "I believe you all know the magical power of the alliance leader. It is your great fortune to be able to enter the alliance leader's sect. Let the competition begin now!"
"I will be the first to take the stage. If you have the guts, come up!"
Suddenly, from the camp of dozens of immortal realm masters in the temple, among the ten young masters who were equal to Xia Yingjie, a silver-haired green hand walked out. He was holding a silver fan. He seemed to be nothing ordinary. In an instant, he
He dodged and flew into the ring, looking at everyone domineeringly with raised eyebrows and raised eyes.
"He is one of the ten young masters, 'Young Master Yinzhe'. He is a first-level Immortal Breaker. He possesses an immortal weapon of extraordinary origin. He is among the top ten young masters in terms of strength!"
"Young Master Yinzhe...their ten young masters are all in the same spirit. There are twenty places this time. Presumably the ten young masters will all become core disciples. Whoever dares to seek death? If you offend one person, you will offend nine others!"
"The Ten Young Masters are all people who must be punished. They are all ruthless, cruel, and kill without blinking an eye. If anyone offends him, the whole family or even the family will be killed by the Ten Young Masters together! In the Yunji Mountains, the ten of them are the sect.
The leader doesn’t dare to offend them!”
The competition for core disciples has just begun. As soon as Young Master Yinzhe, one of the ten young masters, came on the stage, he caused an uproar and made the square suddenly quiet.
Yanshanzong was quite proud, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago. He looked at Xia Yuanhou and waved loudly to the square: "Since no one is willing to play and compete with Young Master Yinzhe for the spot, I will announce
, the first core disciple was born, Mr. Yinzhe, come up!"
"Haha, okay, then I will do my duty!" Young Master Yinzhe smiled handsomely and fanned slightly. The silver fan actually released a strange storm and swept Young Master Yinzhe towards the temple.
"Next, is this young master!"
Just as Mr. Yinzhe returned to his seat and sat down, a young man next to him flew towards the ring. After landing, he stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a robe inlaid with gold flowers and looked very dazzling.
"This is the 'Golden Flower Master', one of the three most powerful among the ten young masters. He is the second-level Immortal Breaker. Rumor has it that he is comparable to the third-level Breaker Immortal. He has magical powers and can kill countless monks!"
"It is rumored that this person also refines other people's corpses and seizes the essence. He is really a devil. Anyone who dares to confront such a person is seeking death!"
Many monks started talking about the young master as soon as he appeared.
"Young Master Jinhua? Can you refine other people's corpses and absorb their essence?"
In the Biyun Sect camp, Ye Yun suddenly laid his eyes on the Golden Flower Master. With a slight movement of his mind, he discovered that the true energy in the Golden Flower Master was indeed very complicated, and it seemed to have a lot to do with this person's Qigong practice.
"What a fine young master... and young master Yinzhe, Xia Yingjie, you ten young masters are really good. When I become the twenty core disciples, I will refine you ten young masters together!"
There was a hint of a sinister smile in Ye Yun's eyes. If someone saw it, they would naturally tremble all over and treat Ye Yun like a demon. Only demons can have such an evil smile.
Young Master Jinhua calmly faced the forces from all directions, but like Young Master Yinzhe, there was no challenger to challenge him. As expected, like Young Master Yinzhe, he became a core disciple without fighting.
Next, as everyone thought, everyone could easily become the core disciple of the ten young masters without competing for them. However, for the next ten spots, a war had just started, and the competition was fierce.
"Lu Xu... is too powerful and too hidden. Although I can see through it, I can't sense his true energy. However, the true energy in him is indeed not the energy of the mortal world. Only an immortal master like Qiu Qianshang can give it to him.
He has such extraordinary energy, he is a member of the Flame Cult, there is no doubt about it!"
"As for why this person appeared in the Yunji Mountains, it can only explain one thing. He is closely related to the Yan Sect branch. With his cultivation level, he must be an altar leader in the branch... He is not such a coincidence, is he?
"
The square was full of shouts, and the sound of fighting was constantly coming from the arena, but behind the Biyun Sect, Ye Yun kept his eyes on Lu Xu sitting on the throne.
Unfortunately, the other party's cultivation level was too high, and Ye Yun could not further investigate. After some thinking and analysis, a strange idea suddenly appeared in Ye Yun's mind, that is, Lu Xu was probably hiding deep in the Yanjiao sub-altar in the Yunji Mountains.
host.
Although this idea is very sudden, it is also possible that Lu Xu happened to appear in the Yan Sect branch, with such cultivation, he came out to control the Yunji Mountains and became the leader of the alliance. What he did just proves this point.
"I hope my intuition is right. In this way, if you become a core disciple and then become his closed disciple, you will naturally become a member of the Flame Sect!"
"With a disciple like me, I can use this relationship to kill Lu Xu with greater certainty. God is helping me. From meeting Jiang Yu to entering the Biyun Sect, everything has a cause and effect..."
Ye Yun withdrew his spiritual thoughts and sat behind countless disciples of Biyun Sect without attracting any attention. Ye Yun suddenly sent a message to Jiang Yu in front of him.
After Jiang Yu received it, he exchanged a few words with his eldest disciple Wen Jingxin and immediately came to Ye Yun. Before she could speak, Ye Yun took out a talisman and punched it directly into Jiang Yu's palm.
It happened between lightning and flint, leaving Jiang Yu completely unprepared mentally and unable to compete with Ye Yun's powerful control.
"This...this talisman has such a powerful aura..."
Jiang Yu was about to ask Ye Yun, but she found that the aura released by the talisman in her palm made her shudder slightly. She immediately regarded Ye Yun as a monster, her eyes were watery, and she couldn't wait to know the reason.
"This is a talisman I once obtained. It is very powerful and can kill ordinary second-level Immortals without any problem. If you give it to Senior Sister, she will definitely be safe and sound and can successfully become a core disciple!"
Looking around, he didn't find anyone paying attention to his actions. He immediately found a reason and told Jiang Yu the origin of the talisman.
Feeling the aura of a master of destruction and immortality in the palm of his hand, Jiang Yu's eyes were bright and he looked at Ye Yun blankly: "It is indeed a priceless treasure... You are willing to take out such a treasure to help the senior sister!!!
"
Hearing these words, Ye Yun smiled slightly and said: "Now that I have joined the Biyun Sect, the senior sister is my senior sister. If a family does not talk about two families, tell the senior sister to go up now. There is no need to wait for the opportunity. I believe it."
Even the top ten young masters can't match my talisman!"
"I will tell Senior Sister, thank you... Junior Brother Han!" Jiang Yu was very embarrassed, lowered his head and turned around.
Soon, Ye Yun found that his senior sister Wen Jingxin looked at him with doubtful eyes, and then chatted with Jiang Yu and other disciples for a while before deciding to fly to the ring. All Biyun Sect disciples held their breath.
"Oh? I didn't expect that a new disciple would have an ancient talisman that can kill a master of breaking immortals... This Han Yu, I'll see him again later!"
At the end of the camp of the ten deputy leaders, Wen Biyun suddenly opened his eyes, a divine light flashed in his pupils, and his eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Biyun Sect.
"Haha, you are a tenth-level man who dares to come up and challenge me. You will die miserably!"
In the ring, a middle-aged fat man turned out to be a second-level Immortal Breaker. He had just killed two monks who challenged him, and both were strong in the Breaker Immortal Realm. He was waiting for the third person, but no one dared to do so.
When they came up to challenge him, he was so ruthless that the two challengers were destroyed by him and became cripples.
But no one expected that Biyun Zongwen Jingxin suddenly came out, shocking countless monks in the square.
"Hu Zhenfeng, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid. Come on!" Wen Jingxin released a cold aura all over her body, just like Wen Biyun. She was so powerful that despite the opponent's Immortal-Breaking Aura, she still soared into the sky.
"Haha, I am only at the tenth level of Tongtian, but I am the second level of Poxian!!!"
Hu Zhenfeng smiled disdainfully, suddenly waved his right hand, and struck Wen Jingxin directly with his palm: "Get out!!!"
"Protective weapon!!!"
Wen Jingxin's eyes sank, as she watched the world-destroying power sweeping towards her, her whole face changed, and her body seemed to be about to collapse, but she still pushed with her fists, and a blue light curtain appeared.
The magical weapon was intercepted in front of her in an instant.
Boom~~!
The second-level power of breaking the immortal is so majestic for a cultivator in the Tongtian Realm. Wen Jingxin feels that the immortal weapon is about to break into pieces, and the gravity of ten thousand kilograms passes through the immortal weapon and enters her body.
Poof!
A stream of blood spit out as she leaned forward.
"Shocking!!!" Wen Biyun saw this scene and wanted to enter the ring immediately.
"Senior Sister!!!"
On the Biyun Sect side, Jiang Yu's heart was about to break. Suddenly, she put her last hope in the talisman given by Ye Yun and prayed silently in her heart.
"Xiao Nizi, you are really overestimating your own capabilities, just die!" Hu Zhenfeng took the opportunity to attack, and the fairy weapon blocked most of his attack power. But now, knowing that Wen Jing was still alive and seriously injured, he struck with his palm again with murderous intent.
Like a savage beast, it rushed toward Wen Jingxin.
Wen Jingxin almost stopped breathing. Seeing Hu Zhenfeng's ferocious power, he suddenly muttered silently, immediately waved his right hand and turned his hand towards Hu Zhenfeng: "Hope...!!!"
Sui——.
Suddenly, a tyrannical holy light shot out from the palm of Wen Jingxin's hand. As soon as this holy light shot out, it lifted all the restrictions on the arena. Like a thunderous thunder, it instantly neutralized Hu Zhenfeng's attack, and then faced Hu Zhenfeng.
Come rushing.
Hu Zhenfeng was shocked. He never expected that Wen Jingxin would hide such a trick. He immediately spread his hands and used the second-level defensive Qi of Po Immortal to suppress Hu Zhenfeng like a mountain.
Boom boom boom~!
The Holy Light brought Wen Jingxin's last hope. Wen Biyun, Jiang Yu and all the disciples of the Biyun Sect, at this moment, put their hope on the Holy Light.
This holy light, if the invincible power descended from the sky, directly bombarded Hu Zhenfeng's defense, then Hu Zhenfeng spit out a line of blood in an instant, and then exploded together with the protective energy, turning into dust in the blink of an eye.
Yanshanzong clapped his hands and applauded, extremely surprised: "Yes, yes, I really didn't expect, Wen Jingxin, that you possess such a rare treasure and can kill a second-level warrior of Poxian. Well, you are worthy of being the high disciple of Deputy Alliance Leader Wen!"
"Fortunately, I didn't meet her. Hu Zhenfeng was really unlucky. He met such a peerless treasure and was a second-level Immortal, but he fell like this!"
Everyone saw this scene and sighed for a moment.
"Amazing, sit down quickly, the master will heal your injuries!"
Amidst the cheers of countless people, Wen Jingxin flew up to the temple and almost fainted. Fortunately, Wen Biyun supported her immediately and injected her strong Qi, which made Wen Jingxin feel better.
"Jingxin, you should rest quickly and let your luck heal. I know what you are going to say. Don't worry, I will train Han Yu well in the future and accept him as a disciple!" Just after sitting down, Wen Jingxin seemed to have something to say.
She said, however, she was seriously injured and could not speak at all, but Wen Biyun seemed to know her thoughts and comforted her to have a good rest.
"Last spot, let's start!"
At this time, the voice of Yanshanzong could be heard in the square.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man flew up from the Hongshen Sect. As soon as he appeared, many monks who wanted to go up on stage to compete for places were restrained. The middle-aged man looked around with disdain and said, "I can't move. Disciples of the Hongshen Sect, if you have any
Who comes up to challenge me!"
As soon as these words came out, no one dared to go up. Some people wanted to go up, but were forcibly stopped by fellow masters.
"Brother Yang is indeed a veteran. He came up at the end. With his second-level immortal cultivation, it is not easy for you and me to defeat him!" Xia Yingjie, one of the ten young masters, said to the other young masters in a jovial manner.
.
"You can't move, I am a disciple of Biyun Sect, Han Yu, take action!"
Suddenly, a figure flew out from behind the Biyun Sect, and everyone in the square focused their attention on Cheng Yaojin, who had come out halfway.