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67. Chapter 67 Showing off for the first time

Shengwu Peak is a martial peak that the Xuanwu Sect openly set up for its disciples. There is a huge Shengwu Platform on the top of the mountain. It is rumored that it was an ancestor of the Xuanwu Sect. It was carved from a huge piece of jade. It is majestic and majestic. There are cracks in many places.

, these are the traces left by the battles.

The Holy Martial Platform is a place where generations of peerless disciples are famous all over the world, and it is also the place where generations of peerless geniuses fall.

There are glorious achievements here, but there are also failures and falls.

"This time, I bet that Mei Yingxue will win."

"Then I will take Liu Yu'er's custody. She is from the Liu family. The Mei family is nothing. They have never even had a disciple of the Holy Academy. And the Liu family has two disciples of the Holy Academy. You will definitely lose this time."

On both sides of the auditorium, thousands of disciples came to watch again, most of them were disciples from the outer courtyard, a few were registered disciples, and there were very few disciples from the inner courtyard.

There are martial arts battles between Xuanwu Sect disciples almost every day at the Holy Martial Stage, ranging from outer courtyard disciples to outstanding disciples. However, it is rare for Holy Academy disciples to encounter martial arts battles in a hundred years or even thousands of years. It is a rare event, almost

It will attract all Xuanwu Sect disciples to watch the battle.

Generally, there are tens of thousands of people in martial arts fights, and as few as hundreds of people. Today, there are several fights. Now two beautiful figures fly up to the holy martial arts platform. On the holy martial arts platform, which is ten feet high, there are actually two girls.

Wearing a dark blue robe, he is a disciple of the outer courtyard.

Fighting does not distinguish between men and women, young or old, as long as they accept fighting, they can come up.

The female disciple on the left, Mo was in her early twenties. She was naturally beautiful, dewy and charming. Her eyes showed murderous intent and she raised her hand and said, "Liu Yu'er, someone must lie down for you and me today."

"Hmph, Mei Yingxue, so what if I teach a few Mei family watchdogs a lesson? How can my Liu family be compared to your Mei family? Today, I will also teach you, this slave, a lesson."

The girl on the right, who is less than twenty years old, has a faint smile, is charming, has an aura that is compelling, and is as beautiful as a fairy, graceful and graceful.

"Yu'er, teach the Mei family a lesson and raise the dignity of our Liu family." Behind Liu Yu'er were hundreds of disciples of the Liu family. They were here to show off.

"We can't lose either. We should train Liu Yu'er well and not bully the strong or the weak."

On Mei Yingxue's side, the disciples of the Mei family also cheered grandly. The cheers from the two disciples shook the heaven and the earth, and they seemed even more excited than the two martial arts girls on the stage.

"A bunch of trash, the First Level Earth Immortal also came on stage to fight."

A group of powerful men and horses flew down from Shengwu Peak. The leader was Yang Xingyuan. There were also several strong men who were also disciples of the inner courtyard. Some were even at the sixth level of Earth Immortal, and they were only one step away from breaking through to the seventh level.

Promoted to outstanding disciple.

"Huh? That boy hasn't come yet."

Yang Feihu walked out, and Shen Guang glanced at him. He was a little disappointed, but his murderous intent continued to grow on his face.

"Did you see that people from the Yang family are here, but Jing Wuming hasn't been seen yet? He won't be too scared to come, right?"

"No, according to the sect rules, if you accept a fight, you must participate. Otherwise, you will be expelled from the sect, unless the other party agrees. However, this has not happened in thousands of years."

On one side of the Shengwu Platform, hundreds of Jing family disciples were discussing privately.

"I didn't expect that the Xuanchen Mountain Range is really huge. We have been flying for so long and still haven't reached Shengwu Peak."

In the sea of ​​​​forests, two human figures flew through the forest, causing countless fallen leaves to fly and fall. They flew out of the forest, where Ye Yun and Yue Li appeared in the sun.

Yue Li pointed to the huge holy mountain shining with white jade in front of him and said, "Brother, that is Shengwu Peak."

"Then let's go up!" Ye Yun used his speed and quickly flew up along the forest sea. Yue Li followed closely, but the speed was obviously much slower.

boom!

There was a wave of air in the Shengwu Platform. Mei Yingxue of the Mei family was hit in the shoulder by Liu Yu'er of the Liu family. Mei Yingxue vomited a mouthful of blood and was knocked to the ground. She was dying.

"Mei Yingxue, now I give you the last chance. If you surrender, I will spare you. If you don't surrender, then I can only take your head."

Liu Yu'er slowly walked up to Mei Yingxue, holding a green sword in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, the blade of the sword immediately pressed on Mei Yingxue's neck, looking murderous.

"I...I give up!"

Facing Liu Yuer's strong murderous intent and cold eyes, Mei Yingxue felt the smell of failure and death. If she refused to give in, she would end up with a corpse. Thinking of the hardships of cultivation and her family, Mei Yingxue had to bow her head and admit defeat.

"You're smart. I'll spare you this one time today. Don't be arrogant or overestimate your abilities again. This time you met me. If it were someone else, I would have killed you with one sword. In Xuanwu Sect, there are countless masters, and everyone has their own tricks.

." Liu Yuer's eyebrows relaxed, she took back her sword, and after saying a few words, she returned to the audience stage to celebrate with her clan disciples.

"Jing Wuming..."

Suddenly, from the jubilant Holy Martial Peak, the earth-shattering roar of Yang Fei Arc was heard. Countless first-level disciples of the Earth Immortal were shaken to the point of dizziness and blindness. The entire Holy Martial Platform instantly fell silent. Thousands of disciples were not heard.

If anyone dares to speak, even the disciples of the inner courtyard do not dare to be arrogant, because the other party is the Yang family and has super strength supported by the disciples of the holy courtyard.

"Someone's dog was not locked up properly, barked everywhere, and accidentally bit someone."

Shengwu Peak was as silent as a still night, but then a light and sarcastic voice came from the side of the mountain. Ye Yun and Yue Li slowly appeared under the gaze of countless pairs of curious eyes. Ye Yun

Flying directly to the Shengwu Stage, Yue Li stood at the audience stage and waited quietly.

"No life, come on."

Jing Wuhui led a group of powerful inner court disciples who also appeared one after another, many of whom were famous figures in the Xuanwu Sect.

"Did you see that the Jing family and the Yang family are actually fighting? It's going to be a good show now. Get ready to place your bets."

In the audience of both parties, countless disciples started a new round of gambling, and many people continued to join. After all, both sides are super families with disciples of the Holy Academy.

Ye Yun nodded slightly towards Jing Wuhui, then his eyes fell on Yang Feihu who couldn't wait to take action, and he raised the corner of his mouth indifferently: "Yang Feihu, if you insist on seeking death today, I will help you!"

"Hmph, a mere meat fairy ant dares to scream at an official disciple. On behalf of all the official disciples of Xuanwu Sect, I will teach you a lesson before taking your head." Yang Feihu is still domineering, even in front of thousands of disciples, he is still as strong as ever.

, worthy of the Yang family.

"Oh my God, that Jing Wuming is the eighth level of the Meat Immortal. Have you seen it?"

"A newcomer who has just become a disciple of the outer courtyard dares to take on a third-level Earth Immortal warrior in a martial arts fight. I wouldn't dream, would I? If I want to bet on the Yang family, the Jing family will lose."

"Me too……"

"I bet on the Jing family to win!"

Several people put Qi Condensation Pills, Demonic Crystal Cores and other items on Yang Feihu. In their opinion, the dignified Earth Immortal would definitely defeat the Meat Immortal, and he was also a third-level Earth Immortal who was going to be promoted to a disciple in the inner courtyard.

However, when the situation was one-sided, Yue Li pressed on Ye Yun. Then, several people from the Jing family gathered around and took out their heavy treasures to press down on Ye Yun.

The battle has not yet started at the Holy Martial Stage, but the flames of war are already raging below the stage.

The members of the Yang family looked aloof and had no doubts. They believed from the bottom of their hearts that Ye Yun, a meat immortal, would be killed by Yang Fei Arc, just like the sun rising from the east forever.

At the front of the Yang family's camp, Yang Xingyuan and many strong men did some spying, and then he smiled disdainfully at Jing Wuhui and said, "Jing Wuhui, do you dare to take a gamble with me?"

"There's nothing you dare not do, just bet." Jing Wuhui glanced at Ye Yun and nodded in agreement.

Yang Xingyuan made a move with his left hand, and several magic weapons of different shapes appeared. With a wave of his hand, the magic weapons flew into the sky above the Holy Martial Stage and remained suspended: "I used ten low-level cultivation tools, and naturally placed them on the flying arc.

On the body."

"Okay." Jing Wuhui did not hesitate, and immediately took out ten low-level magic weapons from the storage ring and shot them into the sky. As soon as these ten magic weapons came out, Jing Wuhui had a solemn look on his face. These ten magic weapons were not

A decimal.

"Flying arc, ten moves, kill Jing Wuming within ten moves and give his head to me." Yang Xingyuan sat firmly on the stage and said with an imposing manner.

"Ten moves? It seems that Jing Wuming is not as weak as imagined. He is an eighth-level meat immortal, and even a first-level earth immortal can be dealt with in one move. It's interesting!"

At this time, many outer and inner courtyard disciples became interested.

"Die!"

Yang Fei Arc suddenly flew up, his hands parted, and he grasped in the air. Waves of zhenqi currents were like a huge spider web, pressing directly towards Ye Yun.

Under the strong current, Ye Yun was like a weak ant that could be swallowed at any time and had no power to resist.

"Just this method, hum, Overlord Fist."

Facing the powerful attack, Ye Yun smiled confidently, raised his right hand, and grabbed the current. The blood-red Qi formed a huge fist, spread out his five fingers in the void, and grabbed the current.

Crackling, the electric current Qi was grabbed and pulled by the five fingers, and exploded immediately, while the huge five fingers continued to arc towards the center.

"Genius, peerless genius!"

At the moment when the five fingers broke through the central flying arc terror attack, Shengwu Peak erupted. Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief and shock. They actually saw a weak person at the eighth level of the Flesh Immortal. He actually used his overwhelming energy and amazing supernatural powers to kill him.

The attack of the powerful Earth Immortal from above was instantly resolved, which even at the same level would be difficult to achieve.

Everyone regarded Ye Yun as a monster. Almost everyone who had bet on Yang Feihu regretted it. No one expected such a shocking change.

"Brother Wuhui, your younger brother is a genius. I'm afraid there aren't many such geniuses in the Xuanwu Sect, right?"

In the Jing family camp, a strong man of the sixth level of Earth Immortal said to Jing Wuhui.

Jing Wuhui was speechless. He was more shocked than anyone else. He had watched Jing Wuming grow up. Jing Wuming was not a genius at all. He was just more talented than ordinary people. But after not seeing each other for the past few years, Jing Wuhui could see that

Later, Jing Wuming had an adventure outside, and it was a huge adventure. Moreover, Jing Wuhui also felt that his half-brother seemed to have changed tremendously, which gave him an indescribable feeling.

"Just now you took the initiative to attack, this time it's my turn!"

Just when Yang Feihu was shocked and was preparing for the next round of attacks, he suddenly saw Ye Yun appear. He was holding a huge cauldron high in his hands, blood red, brewing with terrifying power.

"Now..."

Everyone in the Yang family was speechless. The situation had changed in the blink of an eye. They really didn't believe that Yang Feihu, a third-level Earth Immortal, was actually given the upper hand by a weak eighth-level Meat Immortal.

"Capture Luo Jian!"

As a last resort, Yang Feihu summoned a dark yellow long sword. His aura was constantly increasing, and all his true energy was condensed. He was about to unleash his strongest blow.

At the same time, the Overlord Cauldron fell from the sky, and Yang Feihu struck it with a sword. The Overlord Cauldron was shaken, and a crack was opened. Yang Feihu was also sweating, and was forced to take a few steps back by the Overlord Cauldron, and then

A peerless sword struck forward.

Poof!

The moment the long sword split the Overlord Cauldron, an afterimage appeared strangely behind Yang Feihu. He raised his palm and slapped Yang Feiwu's head off.

"The Qinluo Sword is an almost mid-level cultivation weapon. It's pretty good. Your storage ring and your storage ring will all be mine from now on. Of course, your body will also be mine!"

In the deathly silence of the Holy Martial Stage, under a pair of shocked eyes, Ye Yun actually took away everything from Yang Feihu, even the body, just like a bandit robbing, not letting go of anything.

"Three moves... That Jing Wuming from the Jing family only had three moves, and he killed the third level Earth Immortal, Yang Feihu."

"He is still at the eighth level of the Meat Immortal. He has jumped several levels to kill, and he has also crossed the realm. The Meat Immortal kills the powerful people in the Immortal Realm. He is a genius, a peerless genius!"

The scene suddenly erupted with exclamations.

"Yang Xingyuan, I will accept it without any courtesy, more!" Jing Wuhui stood up, Ling Tian grabbed it, and put the magic weapon into his bag, smiling from ear to ear.

"Jing Wuming... I want you to die! Go!" Yang Xingyuan's eyes were blood red, and he led everyone in the Yang family away.

"Just now I used the Invincible Blood Body to activate nearly two-thirds of my body and increase my body speed to kill Yang Feihu. If I hadn't been in full view of everyone, I could have killed him instantly with a sneak attack using the Snake Spirit Flying Armor, easily.

.”

Ignoring thousands of pairs of eyes, Ye Yun immediately flew to Yue Li's side at an incredible speed, and the two of them disappeared together.

Jing Wuhui swaggered and led everyone in the Jing family to leave in front of thousands of disciples. This time, everyone in the Jing family won a lot of property, fame and fortune, and made a huge fortune.


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