Of course, this step of several hundred meters is actually not that strange to a cultivator who has reached this level.
Even within the entire Huntian Sect, only one person can do it.
But if it is like this old man, so calm and carefree, like an old man staggering hundreds of meters in one step, then not many people can do it.
If nothing else, at least Wu Yun can guarantee that he himself will never be able to be so calm and relaxed.
Just this seemingly ordinary operation has completely impressed everyone.
This is the symbol of peak strength.
Although it is impossible to accurately estimate this person's realm, if nothing unexpected happens, judging from his feelings, this person's cultivation is probably infinitely close to a true saint, and he is even a saint.
And this point once again refreshed Wu Yun's understanding.
He originally thought that saints could only exist in another plane far away from the super-god world.
Even if he appears in this world, he only comes down occasionally.
But from now on, it seems that is not the case.
Before, Wu Yun even thought that the Six Sages of the Six Sage Palace were not true saints, but just names.
But now it seems that Wu Yun clearly guessed wrong.
Those are the six true saints.
Because even the leader of the Huntian Sect has already achieved such a level of cultivation, it is really unreasonable for the more powerful Six Saint Palace to not have a True Saint.
But this was definitely something Wu Yun did not expect.
He couldn't even understand for a while why the true saint would be with these super gods.
Or is it that the so-called holy realm, or holy world, does not exist?
Of course, it is also possible that the laws of existence in each world are different and cannot be generalized.
But just as he was thinking about it, Wu Yun felt a sudden tightening in his body.
"He's looking at me with such a powerful look. Is this a pupil technique?"
"It's so hot. When he looked at me like this, my whole body felt empty."
Wu Yun was shocked and whispered to himself.
He knew that it was the old man in white, the leader of the Huntian Sect, who was staring at him.
But this feeling is so uncomfortable.
The reason why he thought it was eye magic was because Wu Yun couldn't understand why a person's eyes could be so powerful.
It actually made him feel like his body was being penetrated.
It was as if he had been completely seen through.
Within his understanding, no other ability could do it except the pupil technique.
However, Wu Yun had no way of knowing whether this was a pupil technique or not.
At this moment, the leader of Huntian Clan was already standing on the martial arts stage in front of the martial arts arena.
"Welcome Master!"
The four people on the high platforms on both sides, as well as the thousands of Huntianmen disciples watching the battle behind them, bowed in unison.
Wu Yun and others also followed suit and bowed.
"No need to do this, everyone get up!"
"Speaking of which, our Huntian Sect has not recruited new disciples for a long time!"
"It is your honor to choose you here this time, and it is also my honor for Hun Tianmen."
"I am the leader of the Huntian Sect, Jiyin. On behalf of the Huntian Sect, I would like to thank you all for coming. I believe that with your joining, the Huntian Sect will be even stronger in the future!"
Everyone cheered. Although Wu Yun was not bored by such a scene, it still made him feel helpless.
Unexpectedly, at the level of Saint level, I still cannot get rid of this so-called etiquette.
This remark was obviously an unimportant remark.
"You are Wu Yun, right?"
Suddenly, Jiyin changed his subject and directly turned his attention to Wu Yun.
At this moment, all eyes were fixed on Wu Yun.
"Yes, it's me!"
Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, not that he was afraid, but he didn't expect that he would be named in public.
"Haha, don't be afraid, little guy, I heard about your results in the previous selections!"
"You have caught my attention. You are very strong. Next, I hope you will achieve better results in this final selection!"
After saying these words, Jiyin disappeared out of thin air.
When he looked again, he had actually landed on the top of a huge rock about a hundred meters away from the fighting platform.
Still staggering, hunched over, standing still.
But no one saw how he disappeared from here and went there.
Because this is just a moment that is less than the blink of an eye.
Even teleportation cannot be done so fast.
"Many, thank you to the sect master for considering me, I will definitely perform well!"
Wu Yun was stunned again, and then answered with his hand.
Of course it was not because of his power, he was flattered by the so-called leader of the Huntian Sect, so he was flattered by it.
That's because the purpose of his coming here is to stand at a higher position, preferably directly where Huntianmen has the right to speak.
Although it is difficult, Wu Yun is definitely working hard for it.
At this moment, being praised in public by the leader of the Huntian Sect, Wu Yun suddenly felt that his originally impossible goal seemed to be possible.
Wu Yun, who was originally inconspicuous, was praised in public by Ji Yin.
In an instant, he was noticed by the thousands of Huntian Sect disciples behind him.
They don't know the selection situation, and if they can enter the Huntian Sect, each of them must have considerable talent potential.
Therefore, in fact, from the beginning, they did not think highly of Wu Yun and others.
This is still the case until now.
But Jiyin's public praise had to change their minds and make them look at Wu Yun with admiration.
After all, they have stayed in Huntianmen for so long, and they know Jiyin very well.
Ordinary people, ordinary talents, even themselves, are not worthy of being praised by Jiyin.
And Wu Yun, who had not even become an elite disciple, actually did it.
How could this not attract their attention?
How can they not want to know what kind of ability Wu Yun has to be praised by Jiyin in public?
However, under the pair of burning and expectant eyes, Wu Yun still felt two cold and vicious eyes.
Turning around to look, there was no surprise.
It was Xiao Xiangfeng, grinning and staring fiercely at Wu Yun.
With that expression, it was as if he wanted to swallow Wu Yun up.