"If you haven't seen each other for a year, can waste fly in the sky?"
Just as Bai Shuying sighed softly, a clear voice came from the platform, and a burly young man walked up from below.
He slowly helped the injured Chen Jun up in front of the stone pillar.
This man is tall and burly, with handsome and masculine features. He obviously has no Long Yuan running.
But the blood and energy of his body rush like volcanic magma, bringing tremendous pressure to people with steps.
"Senior Brother Zhang, why are you back?"
When Chen Jun saw this person, his face was immediately delighted.
"Senior Brother Zhang Yue!"
Luo Cheng, who was originally depressed in Youlan Courtyard, had his eyes lit up and he ran over quickly, his face full of excitement.
The people from Zi Lei Peak were panicked and their faces were so scared that they almost turned pale.
"Why is this crazy man back?" Chen Feng murmured.
Just as everyone was surprised, people kept walking towards Zhang Yue, and the atmosphere on the scene soon became boiling.
"Senior Brother Zhang is back!"
"Now, it's not Ye Qingtian's turn to be arrogant!"
"I've long seen this guy get unhappy. Once he gets power, he's arrogant and domineering."
Zhang Yue is not only a disciple of the Holy Legend, but also a saint, and his master is also a great figure in the Tiandao Sect.
Before he was promoted to the Saint's Legend, he was already terrifyingly strong. Now he is also one of the top ten Saint's Legends disciples in the Daoyang Palace.
He is also very young and can be said to be a sensible figure among the younger generation. His name is on the list of Donghuang people.
The most important thing is his grudge against Ye Qingtian!
A year ago, Lin Yun was expelled from the mountain gate and left Tiandao Sect, and was severely humiliated by Zhang Yue outside Tiandao Sect.
His cultivation level was almost destroyed. It is said that the dragon veins were almost broken. Many people saw that Qingtian crawled out that day and night.
"Zhang Yue?"
When Lin Yun heard this name, he couldn't help but look over.
He has heard of this name many times, and he heard it on the first day of joining the sect. Today he finally saw the real person.
"Senior Brother, let's go first." Chen Feng lowered his head and whispered.
It is quite good to have such cultivation at this age.
Lin Yun took a look at him. The other party's cultivation level was in the realm of Nirvana, and he didn't dare to be sure of the specific number of Nirvana.
It should not have exceeded the Three-Year Nirvana. Even so, this is a very terrifying state. The speed of this cultivation is so fast that it is very scary.
"You're leaving now? Don't you say hello to me?" Zhang Yue said with a playful smile.
"I've met Senior Brother Zhang Yue!"
Chen Feng quickly bowed and bowed.
Zhang Yue grinned and said, "Ye Qingtian is here to you. Remember what you said a year ago? If you forget, I will remind you. I remember you said when you crawled away that you will see me in the future.
You must first learn to bark three times, and then kneel down and kowtow three times!"
He was very presumptuous and did not intend to give Ye Qingtian any face.
As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately caused an uproar, and everyone looked at Ye Qingtian with a playful look on their faces.
He was so arrogant just now, now Senior Brother Zhang Yue is back, let’s see how he ends up.
Luo Cheng said viciously: "Senior Brother Zhang Yue, when you are not here, this dog will immediately go to Youlan Courtyard to tease Bai Shuying."
Zhang Yue said coldly: "I heard about this, and I came for this matter. Ye Qingtian seems that you really don't have a memory."
After he finished speaking, he went forward and took a step forward. The disciples in the dojo suddenly became extremely excited.
Senior Brother Zhang Yue actually planned to take action!
Lin Yun just showed great strength, but in front of Zhang Yue, no one was optimistic about him.
Zhang Yue is a saint who can enter the Heavenly Wheel Tower to practice, and his cultivation has long reached the Nirvana realm.
Even in the competition of martial arts will, Senior Brother Zhang Yue is not worse than the other, and is even stronger.
In addition, Zhang Yue himself is also the holy body of the innate flame spirit, and he is considered a genius.
Even if we look at the Eastern Wilderness, it is a rare existence, and the two of them are not at the same level at all.
Everyone in Zi Lei Peak was frightened and their legs were weak and their legs were not very straightforward.
Lin Yun glanced at the other party and said lightly: "I don't have a good memory. I forgot a lot of things a year ago. But it's not your turn to help me get a memory. If you know each other, get away, so as not to be in vain.
My senior sister lost her face in front of her and committed suicide in shame."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the entire temple was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Lin Yun like a madman.
"My God, I heard it right?"
"Ye Qingtian asked Zhang Yue to get out? Could it be that he thought that if he got three blue dragon fires, he would be invincible in the world!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Yue is a saint in the Nirvana realm!"
Lin Yun's words caused a stir, and all the disciples of Daoyang Palace were angry.
"Senior Brother Zhang Yue, why use a cattle knife to kill a chicken? Why do you need to attack a dog? I'll teach him a lesson!"
A Holy Disciple disciple from Daoyang Palace came out. His surname was Zhang and his name was Yi. He was a Holy Disciple three years ago.
Now that his cultivation is at the peak of the seventh level of the Death Mystery Realm, he is incomparable to the saints, but he is also a very powerful disciple of the Holy Legend.
The cultivation level of the top of the Death Mystery Realm is already terrifying enough.
Zhang Yishan suddenly opened his five fingers and turned his palm into claws. At the same time, an extremely terrifying ferocious bird appeared behind him.
It was the phantom of a Cangluan Holy Beast, but the claw blade it showed was extremely real.
"Cangluan's hand to tear the sky!"
This is the unique ghost-level skill of Daoyang Palace, while Cangluan is an ancient ferocious beast. It is rumored that the claw blade can tear the sky apart.
It is said that in Daoyang Palace, there is a picture of Cangluan Holy Beast. Observing this picture and practicing Cangluan Tearing Heaven Hand will make this unique skill soar.
The Cangluan spread her wings, her claws spread out, and a crack immediately appeared in the void.
This is a very clever and extremely domineering skill. If you don’t pay attention, you will be caught to pieces.
It is the nemesis of the strong man in the body and has a certain effect on kendo and martial arts.
As long as he understands the true meaning of Cang Luan, in a certain sense, he can be without fear of the sword intent. With the sharp sword intent, it will be difficult to cut off the claw blade like a holy soldier.
Now that Zhang Yi uses this unique skill, he is obviously trying to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and to maximize his cultivation advantages.
Even if Ye Qingtian could draw his sword to block this attack, he could change his moves quickly and then crush the opponent like lightning.
Because he didn't believe it, the other party could shatter his Cangluan's sharp claws with one blow.
"It looks quite intimidating, but unfortunately Cang Luan has a very good understanding of the true meaning. It's okay to bully the weak at this level. In front of a real master, it's a joke!"
Lin Yun said calmly, then stretched out his finger and pressed forward.
Suddenly, two sword lights burst out from his fingertips. Cang Luan's eyes, whose shadows were immediately blinded.
Cang Luan let out a shrill scream, and the person's scalp was numb.
"Kneel down and surrender to me!"
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and lifted it up, circulating the grip of the Canglong. The vortex of wind and thunder gathered in his palm, and the power of the Canglong bloomed like a bright light.
However, the dragon's power was like lightning. Before everyone could see clearly, Lin Yun spread his hands and pressed down violently.
hiss!
The shadow of Cang Luan, whose eyes were blind, made a mournful sound, and was shocked by the dragon's power and knelt down.
Then Zhang Yi was extremely frightened to find that his Cang Luan's hand was out of control, and the Cang Luan's strange phenomenon made him breathless.
His cultivation level was obviously higher than that of the other party, but the other party took advantage of his own power to force him to kneel on one knee and unable to raise his head.
Bang!
Just as he struggled to resist, Lin Yun suddenly let go, and Zhang Yi spit out blood, and the man flew backwards like a sharp arrow.
It's still his own strength!
It was like Lin Yun pressing his head from the air, he kept pushing hard, but Lin Yun let go.
When he got up, the strange vision of Cangluan was shattered and his face was extremely pale.
In an instant, the entire temple became quiet and terrifying. Everyone looked at Ye Qingtian and took a deep breath.
Too weird!
Zhang Yi's cultivation level is obviously much higher than Ye Qingtian, but he is playing with it in his palm, just like a toy.
This is so terrible, beyond everyone's imagination.
"Ye Qingtian, I'll fight you!"
When everyone was surprised, Zhang Yi roared to the point where the cultivation level of the Death Mystery Realm was no longer reserved.
Rumble!
Such a powerful force is extremely terrifying, far stronger than Lin Yun, who is at the third level of the Death Xuan Realm. After all, he is four small realms apart.
The gods destroy all things!
Lin Yun took a deep breath, put his palms together, and the Shenxiao Sword Technique kept turning.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
A black petal suddenly flew out from his body, and a black petal was constantly rotating and expanding under his feet.
When the other party approached, the eighth level of Shenxiao Sword Technique had reached its peak.
The petals under your feet reached seventy-two, and it was obvious that the netherworld aura around Lin Yun corroded Zhang Yi's dragon essence a lot.
But this is not over yet, the Netherworld Palm Dragon Phoenix!
When the demon cauldron rises in the Dragon Yuan Sea, an extremely terrifying force gushs into the cauldron and then fills the whole body.
Deep in Lin Yun's eyes, a blood-red magic light flashed in a flash.
Lin Yun, who had his hands tied together, stretched out his right hand and patted it out.
Bang!
The two of them fought hard, and Zhang Yi broke into pieces at the touch, spitting blood in his mouth, and figures flew everywhere.
Lin Yun did not move for a moment, surrounded by the dark aura, and the petals of the darkness soared up and down.
Everyone was shocked by this scene!
If everyone was lucky enough to defeat the trick before, but now Zhang Yi is still defeated so miserably after fighting hard.
There is only one explanation: Ye Qingtian is stronger than Zhang Yi, and Ye Qingtian is able to crush Zhang Yi across four small realms.
"Nether Sword Technique!"
"This is what Qinghe Sword Saint taught him. It's not that the difficulty of practicing this sword technique is extremely terrifying. How could Ye Qingtian cultivate to such a high level!"
"It's so scary. Ye Qingtian can't mess with him..."
...
After a while, bursts of exclamations came from all directions, and countless eyes looked at Lin Yun, all with incredible expressions.
He has only died in the third level of Xuan Realm and has just been promoted to a disciple of the Holy Legend.
If you become a saint in the future, how terrifying will your strength be?
Everyone's scalp was numb and they didn't dare to think about it.
"The great sound is faint, the great way is invisible, and the great power is late! Ye Qingtian has experienced difficulties, suffered from cold eyes, and rose from the end of his life. He broke out of his cocoon and became a butterfly, soaring into the sky, and he is no longer the waste he used to be!"
An older man outside the temple sighed, and this long sigh was enlightening, just like a bell to ask people's hearts.
Many female disciples in Xuannv's Academy all blushed and their eyes were filled with bright colors.
Ye Qingtian is really amazing. Not only is the prodigal son looking back, but he can rise again in such despair.
Who can do this will?
Zhang Yue showed a solemn look on his face and said coldly: "Ye Qingtian, I really underestimate you, so let's have fun."
"Zhang Yue, are you really shameless?"
At this moment, a crisp sound rang out, and a person who had never expected it stood up.
Swish!
The sound is pleasant, like a clear spring flowing, and it still echoes in people's ears, and the person is already standing beside Lin Yun.
[This chapter is yesterday. I will find something to eat first, and then continue to write it after I finish it. I have had a sip of water until now. I didn’t make excuses until the third update. I didn’t make excuses and was beaten at the scene.]