Of course, this is just a martial arts competition for this branch.
Therefore, the scene is not very grand.
Only some disciples from our academy were present.
But they also arrived early.
When Wu Yun arrived, many people were already arriving at the fighting arena.
Feng Changyi, Yi Lin, Yuan Yan and other high-level figures from the branch have also arrived long ago.
The disciples watching the battle stood in the auditorium at the back.
The disciples participating in the competition are at the waiting area.
Wu Yun took a general glance and saw that there were not many disciples competing, only four or five.
However, among these four or five people, there were two that attracted Wu Yun's special attention.
He doesn't recognize these two people yet, but Wu Yun feels that these two people are probably the only ones who can be his opponents in this martial arts competition.
But these two people were actually the two brothers Mo Feng and Mo Yun who were recruited by Yi Lin and others to kill Wu Yun.
Wu Yun's arrival also attracted everyone's attention.
Although it is not stated explicitly.
But everyone knows that a few days ago, Wu Yun offended the two vice presidents, Yi Lin and Yuan Yan.
As long as he comes to participate in this martial arts competition, it may be difficult for him to leave alive.
Therefore, everyone's eyes are fixed on Wu Yun to see what kind of cultivation he has now.
Is there any room to fight back?
However, when everyone saw that Wu Yun was only at the first level of Enlightenment, they also sneered with disdain.
Some people were even whispering.
"Hey, this kid is going to die today, he doesn't know how to show appreciation!"
The two brothers, Mo Feng and Mo Yun, looked even more impatient.
Mo Feng said: "Is there something wrong with the deputy dean? Do you need to call us out to kill such a waste?"
Mo Yun's eyes were cold and he said nothing.
But it was obvious that he didn't even bother to look at Wu Yun and didn't take it to heart at all.
Because he is a bit stronger than Mo Feng.
Na Yilin was even more unabashed and said to Feng Changyi: "Dean, your people are here."
Yuan Yan also said, "Yes, they have all reached the Taoist realm. It seems that the dean has also trained them well."
The two people's seemingly complimentary words were actually full of ridicule.
Feng Changyi said nothing and called Wu Yun to his side.
His face is not that pretty.
Although Wu Yun confidently told him yesterday that the first place in this martial arts competition was determined.
But no matter how you look at it, you have no confidence.
Because Wu Yun's cultivation level is really only at the level of enlightenment.
And the two brothers, Mo Feng and Mo Yun, have already reached...
"Okay, don't make small talk. It's a mule or a horse. Pull it out. Dean, take a seat. The show is about to take place."
"Dean, there is no need to say anything else. Just as he said, a good show is about to take place!"
Wu Yun had a sneer on his lips and glanced at everyone around him.
Feng Changyi was about to speak but stopped, and finally reminded him.
"Be careful about Mo Feng and Mo Yun, they are not simple!"
"Mo Feng Mo Yun?"
Wu Yun repeated it, and then glanced at the few participating disciples again.
There was probably some calculation in mind.
It seems that the two people I paid attention to before should be the Mo Feng Moyun mentioned by Elder Feng.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Just at this moment, Yuan Yan's voice came.
Unexpectedly, these two vice-deans would preside over this martial arts competition.
But, having said that, this is also reasonable.
After all, Feng Changyi is now the dean in name only.
With the influence of the Martial Arts Palace infiltrating, his voice in this branch has become very weak.
"The rules of this martial arts competition are very simple. One person will come on stage and randomly select disciples to compete. The same person can be challenged multiple times. Of course, since it is a competition, there will inevitably be casualties. All participating disciples, please take care of yourself!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
Secretly, it seems that they are really going to take action against Wu Yun.
Feng Changyi's face became a little ugly again.
On the other hand, Wu Yun, the person involved, did not have any emotional fluctuations.
This rule is obviously aimed at him.
Nowadays, the number of these participating disciples is not large, and there are only two groups.
Except for Wu Yun, who is from Feng Changyi's faction, the rest are from Yi Lin's faction.
And this rule undoubtedly allows all participating disciples to challenge Wu Yun.
And regardless of death or injury.
However, Wu Yun didn't panic.
Because of similar rules, he had already tried it once before.
Of course, more importantly, it is because Wu Yun has enough confidence.
Na Yilin was still talking a little bit.
Suddenly, Wu Yun flew up and landed on the competition stage first.
Said: "Two vice presidents, stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"
Some people were shocked by Wu Yun's behavior and secretly thought, isn't he looking for death?
Yi Lin and Yuan Yan also twitched their eyes.
Obviously, he didn't expect Wu Yun to dare to be the first to take the stage.
And Wu Yun's move did not give them any face.
The anger in the two people's hearts rose again.
Suddenly, Yuan Yan said in a cold voice, "Okay, since you are eager to die, then I will help you."
Seeing that Wu Yun didn't speak, Yuan Yan continued: "Who do you want to challenge?"
"Challenge whom?"
Wu Yun asked back.
Then he smiled and said: "They are all yours anyway, and the result will be the same if you challenge anyone. I am too lazy to do it one by one, let them do it together."
Wu Yun's understatement words shocked the hearts of everyone present.
Some people asked him if he was crazy.
Mo Feng and Mo Yun also looked over fiercely.
They even subconsciously thought that they had heard wrongly.
A boy who was only at the first level of enlightenment actually asked them to come together?
At this moment, the two of them felt that their self-esteem had been insulted.
Without waiting for Na Yilin and Yuan Yan to speak.
I saw Mo Feng flying directly up.
Landed on the competition stage.
"Humph, you're such a loser who's not afraid of death. I didn't want to do it myself, but your arrogance angered me."
After saying that, he said to Yi and Lin: "Two vice presidents, you go down first. You will see the results you want soon."
"Yeah! No need to be soft."
Yilin nodded and said coldly.
Then, he and Yuan Yan flew away from the competition platform.
"I told you to come together. Are you sure you want to fight me alone?"
Wu Yun stared at Mo Feng casually and said.
"Even when I'm about to die, I'm still talking arrogantly."
Mo Feng gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression.
"Oh, that's fine. Since you want to go alone, then go alone. However, let me tell you in advance, don't regret it."
Wu Yun spread his hands with a helpless expression.
"Do I regret it? Hum, soon, I will let you experience what cruelty is."
At this moment, Mo Feng's anger could no longer be suppressed.
Because Wu Yun's ridicule and contempt for him had already made him feel that his self-esteem had been seriously insulted.