Although the conversation between Zhuo Wen and Yuan He was not big, it was not small either. At least the disciples in the square basically heard it.
Afterwards, the disciples in the square burst into laughter and looked at Zhuo Wen jokingly as he finally took steps.
The other palace masters also had strange looks on their faces, and they all looked at the indifferent Palace Master Jingyun with some confusion.
They were all surprised as to why Palace Master Jingyun would give a precious spot to the foreign monk in front of them.
They could naturally detect the aura on Zhuo Wen's body. He was at the peak of Xu Tian Qi. His cultivation level was actually not weak, and there was a gap between him and the senior disciples in the Sixth Palace.
Of course, in their opinion, even if there is some gap, it is not enough to be a coward, so they actually despise Zhuo Wen.
Yuan He looked at Zhuo Wen's back and was stunned for a moment, then sneered and followed him.
On the steps above the Hell of Six Desires, the ten disciples who had chosen their positions looked at Zhuo Wen who was approaching with different eyes.
Among these ten people, except for Tan Cai, Qi Lan, Yao Xiangjun and Zhu Rui, who showed solemnity and strange expressions, the rest also showed disdain and contempt.
Zhuo Wen's behavior just now has long been positioned as a coward in their hearts.
The smile on Yun Maozhe's lips became stronger and stronger, and the disdain in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Tan Cai, who was sitting on a step behind Yun Maozhe, sneered in his heart and said to himself: "Yun Maozhe really thinks that he is invincible among the younger generation, doesn't he? He will soon suffer!"
Not long ago, Tan Cai suffered a big loss at the hands of Zhuo Wen, which made him realize how terrifying the strength of the young man in white in front of him was.
Yun Maozhe is one of the two most powerful disciples of the Yiyu Palace. His cultivation level is probably around the peak of Xu Tianbaden, and he is proud of all the younger disciples of the Liuyu Palace.
Tancai knew that Yun Maozhe was very powerful, but after being defeated by Zhuo Wen, he changed his mind. He had personally experienced that the complete despair when facing Zhuo Wen was much stronger than Yun Maozhe.
The reason why he felt this way was because he knew that the young man in white in front of him was much stronger than him and had surpassed Yun Maozhe.
Qilan and Yun Maozhe had similar ideas. After all, Zhuo Wen casually defeated Tan Cai in her garden. He even knew Zhuo Wen's power and terror better than Tan Cai.
Zhuo Wen stopped more than ten meters in front of Yun Maozhe and looked at the latter silently.
"I heard Palace Master Jingyun tell you, your name is Long Wen, right? I mean Long Wen, you see, you didn't even grab the position of the senior sister who met Yu Palace. You are also a person who meets Yu Palace for the time being, so you should
Can you help your senior sister?"
The teasing look on Yun Maozhe's lips became more intense, and he continued: "There is one more seat next to me, and it is empty. It is not impossible to let it go. Kneel down and beg me. This is the seat where you can see the palace of desire.
Now, you or your senior sister can sit on it."
Zhuo Wen looked at Yun Maozhe silently. He knew that the latter was targeting him from the beginning, probably because of Yao Xiangjun.
Zhuo Wen felt a familiar gaze fall on him, and immediately he looked up and saw Yao Xiangjun, who was sitting on the third step, looking over with an apologetic look.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and told the latter not to worry.
This small detail between Zhuo Wen and Yao Xiangjun was naturally caught by the sensitive Yun Maozhe. Jealousy burned in his heart, but it did not show on his face.
"Long Wen, why are you still standing there? Why don't you just do what Senior Brother Yun said? Do you still want me to invite you?"
Behind him, Yuan He's unkind voice sounded, his tone full of urging and disdain.
Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to Yuan He who was urging him behind him. Instead, he looked at Yun Maozhe calmly and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yun, there are two of us here. I'm afraid one seat is not enough?"
Yun Maozhe was startled, then sneered: "Do you still want two positions?"
Yuan He came to Zhuo Wen first and said coldly: "Long Wen, what position do you need for a coward? If you want it, go to the sixth step, there is still a position there!"
"I like this first step better, so I don't plan to go to the sixth step!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Yun Maozhe's face became a little gloomy, and he sneered: "You mean you plan to steal my position?"
"That's right, if Senior Brother Yun doesn't want to get hurt, he'd better give up this position, otherwise he'll be embarrassed later!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Yuan He was stunned on the spot. Zhuo Wen, who was just a coward in her eyes, actually said such thoughtful words at this moment, and she didn't react for a moment.
"Haha, that's ridiculous!"
Yun Maozhe grinned, feeling in his heart that Zhuo Wen must be seeking death. Just when he was about to open his mouth to refute a few words, a strong wind suddenly swept over and stirred up wantonly. The terrifying power made Yun Maozhe's pupils shrink.
boom!
Without thinking, Yun Maozhe punched out, and the terrifying wind of the punch spread like a storm. Then with a muffled groan, he exited the first step and landed below.
The moment Yun Maozhe fell, a figure passed by him and stood where Yun Maozhe was just now.
"Senior Brother Yun, you are too polite. Now that you have given up your position, I will not be polite to you." A calm voice came slowly, finally breaking the silence around him.
Yun Maozhe looked at his trembling right fist, and then looked at the young man in white who was already standing on the first step in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.
Just now, the young man in white had struck out with a palm, and he had struck out with a punch carelessly. The two exchanged blows, and he was knocked out.
Yun Maozhe can still feel the severe pain from his right fist.
At this moment, Yun Maozhe was really shocked. How could a guy who he thought was just a coward possess such powerful power in one move?
Although he didn't use all his strength just now, he was definitely not an easy person to be able to injure him.
Yuan He's beautiful eyes were stunned. He looked at Zhuo Wen who was already standing on the first step, and then looked at Yun Maozhe who had been knocked down the steps by Zhuo Wen. For a moment, his mind had not turned around yet.
The disciples who were watching were also stunned. Apparently, this sudden change caught them off guard.
The six palace masters also showed more or less surprised expressions. Among them, Wujue, the master of the Yi Palace, glanced at the calm and composed Palace Master Jingyun, with a hint of thinking in his beautiful eyes.
"You bastard, I don't know what despicable means you used. It seems I need to take action!"
Yun Maozhe's eyes showed a trace of anger, and he took a step forward, holding a spear in his hand that was covered in smoke and the gun body could not be seen clearly.