Chapter 32: On My Strength!

Jiang Yun stood alone in front of Xue Wenhu, looked at him with clear eyes, and asked unconvinced word by word, "All of us climbed here from the foot of the mountain, why can you directly climb the ladder from here?"

Tenglong Peak is open to the outside world, and he can't stop others from climbing the ladder without a suitable reason.

This reason seems to be a big fuss, after all, there are 9,999 steps of Tenglong Peak, and the real test is the last nine layers of the ladder.

But when Jiang Yun asked the three words "why".

The meaning changes.

There is a ban on the sky around Tenglong Peak, whether it is usual or the entrance assessment, everyone climbs the ladder from the foot of the mountain layer by layer, why can Xue Wenhu start to climb the ladder from the platform of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety layers?

Jiang Yun took the word "reason" first, and turned the matter into an unconvincing competition among young people.

His firm and forceful questioning voice reached the ears of everyone around him.

The hearts of dozens of martial artists on the platform were shocked.

Although they were overwhelmed by Xue Wenhu's momentum, in the final analysis, they were still young people in their teens and twenties, and they were the most youthful and vigorous.

Hearing Jiang Yun say this, he was also extremely unconvinced by Xue Wenhu's special treatment, why could he be superior?

"Like, why can you go up the ladder directly from here?"

"If you want to climb the ladder, you have to climb from the bottom of the mountain one step at a time, just like we did. ”

......

The crowd began to stir, and there were a few more emotional disciples of Tenglong Academy, and you accused Xue Wenhu word by word.

Xue Wenhu listened to the noisy voices of those martial artists, and his face became gloomy.

Boom –

The martial arts true intent on his body suddenly exploded, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire platform, and he snorted arrogantly, "Just because you are worthy of being compared to me? Who in the Spirit Realm of Tenglong Academy would dare to fight with me?"

Dozens of martial artists changed color one after another, and a few of them were still powerhouses of the Soul Palace Realm, but they were also terrified under the pressure of Xue Wenhu of the Spirit Realm.

Xue Wenhu's arrogant and domineering cold eyes swept over everyone, like a natural emperor, looking down on the world.

Huang Tianhua held the treasure knife in his hand tightly, the knife on his body was like a rainbow, and his fighting intent erupted, wanting to fight with Xue Wenhu.

His strength can be ranked in the top ten in the Yunling Realm of Tenglong Academy, Xue Wenhu humiliated and provoked Tenglong Academy in public, if he should not fight, how can he gain a foothold in the academy in the future?

"Just because you also want to fight me?" Xue Wenhu said mockingly, "Back then, Ye Xiu of your Tenglong Academy only had half a life left to escape under my eldest brother, I want to see if you will be stronger than him." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, could it be that the Ye Xiu in his mouth was the "Ye Shura", one of the two peerless demons of the Tenglong Academy?

Huang Tianhua's face became very ugly, he knew more secrets than others, Ye Xiu was indeed defeated by Xue Wenhu's eldest brother Xue Wulong three years ago.

It is rumored that Xue Wenhu's talent and strength are even higher than Xue Wulong's, and he is ruthless, and the martial artists who fight with him will be crippled if they don't die. -

"I'm only now in the sevenfold spirit realm, and I'm really not your opponent, if Senior Sister Bei Ming is here, where will you be rampant?"

Huang Tianhua knew that he was not Xue Wenhu's opponent, and in the end he didn't dare to fight him, but he also made excuses for himself and moved out of the North Stygian Snow Town.

"When I finish climbing the ladder, I'm trying to compete with the North Stygian Snow. Xue Wenhu sneered disdainfully, turned to look at Jiang Yun, and asked with a sneer on his face, "Now you should know why, right?"

He replied to Jiang Yun's question just now, "It's my strength." ”

Jiang Yun glanced back at Chen Xiaoshu, who had already stepped on the eighth layer, then looked at Xue Wenhu fixedly, slowly put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and said without being arrogant or humble, "Then let me see your strength?"

"Haha. Xue Wenhu laughed arrogantly, looked at Jiang Yun who didn't know the height of the sky with contempt, and said gloomily, "If you want to see my strength, you have to pay the price." ”

The aura on his body surged, and the incomparably powerful aura crushed towards Jiang Yun.

He is like a young king, and anyone who dares to challenge him will be suppressed by him.

Ouyang Chun's face was extremely gloomy, the other party was going to the door to beat Tenglong Academy's face, but it was impossible for him to intervene in the battle between young disciples, so he could only let Bei Yingxue go out of the customs first and fight with him.

Seeing that Jiang Yun was still in front of Xue Wenhu, his eyelids jumped, and he appreciated his courage very much, but the gap between the two was too big, and he couldn't help but feel worried about him.

"It's kind of interesting. Xue Wenhu was slightly surprised when he saw that Jiang Yun easily resisted his coercion, and a hideous smile opened at the corner of his mouth.

Such a demonic opponent made him feel more conquered.

He said in an even more arrogant manner, "Just let me see how long you can hold out?"

As soon as the words fell, Xue Wenhu's domineering punch slammed into Jiang Yun.

He is an arrogant man, and what he likes most is to crush his opponents with his own strong strength.

He felt great satisfaction when he saw his opponent trembling in despair because of the huge gap between him and him.

Punch out.

Heaven and earth burned to blood red.

Flame Burning Fist, a ground-level intermediate martial art.

As soon as Xue Wenhu made a move, he cultivated Xiaocheng's ground-level intermediate martial arts.

The higher the grade, the higher the difficulty of cultivation.

Being able to cultivate a small level of ground-level intermediate martial arts is enough to prove his demonic sins.

His majesty brooks no provocation from anyone.

He is enough to crush any demon.

The flames burned the heavens and the earth, and the void seemed to be pierced out of the flame channel.

The power of a punch made everyone silent.

If this punch hits them, where is there life?

They all pinched a cold sweat for Jiang Yun, who was about to be engulfed by the flames.

Although his courage is commendable, he is too strong, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die today.

"I can't help myself. ”

Huang Tianhua was jealous and hateful in his heart, and the immovable Jiang Yun even more showed his timidity without a fight.

Ouyang Chun's face was calm, and he looked at this young man who forced his head out with concern.

Only this young man dared to stand there, maintaining the dignity of the Tenglong Academy.

The sword came out, and the cold light condensed.

At the moment when he was about to be engulfed by the flames, Jiang Yun drew his sword and slashed out without any fancy fancy.

The clear sword light flashed out, bringing up the sky-piercing sword intent to slash through the flames of the burning sky.

Rumble.

The fierce collision of sword intent and fist momentum.

The aftermath of the aura dispersed, and Tenglong Peak was trembling slightly.

Jiang Yun flew out upside down, and the long sword cut a sword mark several meters long on the bluestone before he stabilized his body.

He stood up straight, his body was as straight as a sword, he raised his hand to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and stood in front of the nine-story ladder without giving an inch.

"Before. ”

There was a crisp and ethereal cry from the ladder, and Chen Xiaoshu was immersed in comprehending the nine-character mantra, not knowing what was happening in the outside world.

Everyone suddenly looked up and saw her stepping on the ninth layer of the ladder!