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"Now that you are jumping out and mocking others, even if you are higher than others, at least this Mo Yang will hate him from the bottom of his heart!"
Ye Fei sneered: "It's a miracle that such a person is alive today!"
"After all, I am a disciple of the Blood Demon Cult. I am highly talented and it is normal for me to look down on others. I am not looking down on you, right?" Mu Yun said with a smile.
"You guy..."
Ye Fei shouted: "Isn't this Mo Yang the Heavenly Sword Master of your Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect? At this time, are you still turning your elbows outward?"
"I'm just telling the truth. If this Chu Feng is capable, he can naturally look down on others. However, on the other hand, if someone is more powerful than him, then others... can also look down on him!"
There was a smile in Mu Yun's words.
Chu Feng...
This person seems to be the genius of the third branch of the Blood Demon Sect.
At this moment, Chu Feng's test has ended.
The score of 889 made everyone completely in an uproar.
One point higher than Ge Xiaoliang from Yu Hua Tiangong. Although it does not surpass Yu Qingqing, it is still very close.
"The third generation of Tianjianzi in the Yuhua Tiangong is nothing more than that..."
Chu Feng sneered and said: "I see that the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect has been bragging about the Heavenly Swordsman all day long. Over the years, it seems that the most powerful Heavenly Swordsman is named Mie Tianyan. Unfortunately... he is not the same as the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Clan.
We are enemies!"
"you……"
Mo Yang couldn't help but wanted to step forward, but he just looked at Mu Yun and didn't speak.
"How about my Tian Jianzi from Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect? It seems it's not your turn to tell me, right?"
But Mu Yun didn't speak, but Yun Lang beside him couldn't help but said.
Yun Lang passed by Mu Yun and said in a low voice: "You are really shameless. Your apprentice is laughed at and you don't dare to talk back!"
Taking a deep look at Mu Yun, Yun Lang took a step forward and came to the front.
"In this Tiangong Monument, you, Chu Feng, are not number one. Where do you get the arrogance to mock others?"
After Yun Lang finished speaking, he placed his palm directly on the Tiangong Monument.
Not long after, a buzzing sound sounded, and a number appeared on the Tiangong Monument.
"Eight hundred and ninety-nine!"
Seeing this scene, everyone under the Tiangong Monument suddenly exclaimed.
This Tiangong Monument reaches 900 points, which is a watershed. Obviously, Yunlang is just a little short.
But the score of eight hundred and ninety-nine is already high enough.
And most importantly, it surpassed Yu Qingqing’s eight hundred and ninety-three points!
There was a trace of dissatisfaction on Yun Lang's face, obviously he was not satisfied.
Just seeing Chu Feng, Yun Lang sneered: "Next time, if you want to ridicule others, see if you have the ability, otherwise, you will be embarrassed here!"
"you……"
Chu Feng was extremely angry and shouted: "If you have the ability, fight with me!"
"Just fight, won't I be afraid of you?"
These days, Yun Lang gets angry when he sees Mu Yun, and he is already full of anger.
"OK!"
After the words fell, the two people actually wanted to have a fight in front of the Tiangong Monument.
"You two, you two, please don't cause trouble in front of the Tiangong Monument. Please be patient and don't be impatient!"
Immediately, several disciples from Yuhua Tiangong came forward and tried to persuade him.
Chu Feng looked at Yun Lang and said angrily: "Don't let me meet you inside the Gate of Heavenly Palace, otherwise..."
"What can you do to me?"
Yun Lang made a sound, turned around and left.
But at this moment, suddenly, a ray of light flashed on the Tiangong Monument, and a numerical value appeared again.
"Nine hundred points!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was startled.
Reaching 900 points is a completely different concept.
All eyes were focused on that figure. Looking at that person, everyone was suddenly startled.
Blood one!
At this moment, Xueyi also woke up from the Tiangong stele, looked at the numbers on the stele, and exhaled.
"Yunlang, although you are the Heavenly Swordsman of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, you are not as arrogant as you are in front of our disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. It is best to put away your arrogance and keep your tail between your legs and be a good person!"
Xueyi looked at Yunlang at this moment and said in a neither salty nor calm voice.
After hearing this, Mu Yun smiled.
This little guy...
This is helping him slap Yun Lang in the face.
However, the blood score of 900 points really surprised him.
Even if Xueyi has practiced the later levels of the Immortal Blood Code, this should not be the case.
It seems that the leader of Xueyun is really omnipotent. But why does Xueyun pay so much attention to Xue Qingwu and Xue Yi father and son?
This was completely confusing to him.
There is only one possibility, that is blood relationship.
But the one who has blood vessels related to Xue Yi and Xue Wuqing is the Blood Owl.
If the leader of the Blood Evil Cult was the ancestor of Blood Owl, how could he have watched the Blood Owl die in front of his eyes?
The space storm from the immortal world to the lower realm is indeed tyrannical, but with the ability of the Blood Demon Sect, there is still a way to send a few human immortals to the lower realm.
Therefore, it is difficult to explain the blood relationship between Xue Qing Wu and Xue Yi and that Xue Yun.
Mu Yun became increasingly uneasy.
If this is not the reason, then I am afraid that this blood cloud has an ulterior motive.
However, while Mu Yun was thinking, he felt someone push him.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Don't you feel timid after seeing 900%?"
Ye Fei looked at Mu Yun and said: "Now that I have scored 900 points, no one dares to go up. Why don't you go and take the first place so that I can sleep with you!"
There was a playful look in Ye Fei's eyes.
Yu Qingqing's eight hundred and ninety-three was actually broken by the blood of the Blood Demon Sect. Now, Mu Yun was definitely in her hands.
She couldn't wait to see Mu Yun make a fool of himself.
"Are you so anxious to go to bed?"
Mu Yun chuckled, walked forward and said, "Don't regret it!"
"Tch, don't regret it!"
Ye Fei snorted and ignored Mu Yun at all.
At this moment, Yun Lang's face was already red.
How could he not know that Xueyi was not refuting him because of the reputation of the Blood Evil Cult, but just because Muyun wanted to make Yunlang look bad to him.
Yun Lang increasingly discovered that when Mu Yun arrived in the fairy world, disgusting things and people appeared one by one around him.
But at this moment, while everyone was talking about it, a figure walked towards the Tiangong Monument.
"Brother Mu!"
Seeing Mu Yun walking towards the Tiangong Monument, Xueyi shouted in a low voice.
"You brat, is that okay? Say hello to your father for me. If you have time tonight, come out and meet him!"
"Um!"
The blood calmly receded.
At this moment, Mu Yun stood in front of the Tiangong Monument.
I have long heard of the reputation of the Tiangong Monument. In his previous life, Mu Yun wanted to test it. Now that he finally has the opportunity, he will not give up.
What's more, there are beautiful women throwing themselves into their arms.
Walking forward, Mu Yun's actions immediately attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, the man named Chu Feng spoke again.
"Ouch, if this is the second-generation Tianjianzi, why not replace it with the fourth-generation Tianjianzi?" Chu Feng sneered: "You Thirty-three Heavenly Swordsmen are really determined to give up!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yun stopped holding his hands.
Mu Yun looked at Chu Feng as his eyes fell on Chu Feng.
I watched this for a long time.
"What are you looking at?" Chu Feng couldn't help but touched his cheek and asked.
"I'm looking at how you can be so thick-skinned as a city wall!"
Mu Yun spoke.
"Before, you were the one who slapped you, but Yun Lang got slapped, even if Yun Lang is not as good as Xue Yi..."
As soon as these words came out, Yun Lang's face suddenly darkened. This Mu Yun didn't forget to ridicule him at this time.
"Even if Yunlang is not as good as Xueyi, he is still stronger than Xueyi. What does it have to do with you, Chu Feng?"
Mu Yun said: "You are here, chattering like a sparrow. Do you think you want me to slap you in the face too?"
"Hmph, Blood One represents our Blood Evil Cult. Who do you think you are?"
"Sorry, at least I'm better than you!"
Mu Yun smiled jokingly and slapped his palm directly on the Tiangong Monument.
Buzz…
A buzzing sound sounded, and Mu Yun's figure suddenly appeared on a land of ice and snow. In front of him was a mountain peak, with the wind howling and snow falling like rain. Under the freezing cold weather, Mu Yun began to climb.
Step by step, Mu Yun's speed did not get slower and slower, but instead became faster and faster.
And gradually, Mu Yun was about to reach the top of the mountain.
But suddenly, he felt that his footsteps were stuck to the bottom of the mountain top and he could not move.
At this moment, Mu Yun raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain.
But at this moment, at the top of the mountain, a figure appeared in front of Mu Yun.
"Xie Qing!"
Seeing that figure, Mu Yun's eyes almost popped out.
The moment he saw Xie Qing, Mu Yun suddenly climbed up and reached the top of the mountain.
"Why are you here?"
"I was here!"
Xie Qing said bitterly: "Brother, those people are too stupid to climb to the top. I can't talk to those people. You are better. Climb up. This stone tablet is the key to imprisoning me. If you want to save me,
, we must unravel the mystery of this Tiangong Monument!"
As soon as the words fell, Xie Qing's entire figure disappeared immediately.
At this moment, Mu Yun suddenly woke up.
His figure is still under the Tiangong Monument.
But at this moment, everyone around the Tiangong Monument was dumbfounded, staring at him as if he was stupid.
At this moment, Mu Yun was completely puzzled by the inexplicable encounter with Xie Qing's soul just now. He was not thinking about the issue of points now.
Step by step, he left the Tiangong Monument, walking unsteadily and absent-mindedly.
But the rest of the people were even more breathless, looking at the numbers on the Tiangong Monument, they were completely dumbfounded.
At this moment, sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and at this moment, figures above the sky were already galloping towards them.
The first person was surprisingly none other than Yu Hua Feng, the master of Yu Hua Tiangong.
At this time, Yu Huafeng looked at the numbers on the stone tablet and hurriedly asked: "Who is it? Who is it?"
Seeing the numbers on the stone tablet, Yu Huafeng seemed to have gone crazy.
This made the disciples of Yuhua Tiangong completely dumbfounded.
They had never seen Yu Huafeng's expression like this before. Their palace master had always been gentle and gentle, but at this moment, he seemed to be... ecstatic!
This is just a Tiangong Monument to test talent. Even if there are results like Mu Yun, it won't be like this, right?
Many of the disciples of Yuhua Tiangong are not sure why.
At this moment, Mu Yun just realized that he still didn't know his results.
Turning around, before looking at the numbers on the Tiangong Monument, everyone looked at him with strange expressions. Mu Yun looked at the Tiangong Monument.