"Huh, is that you?"

"A small condensation sixth-layer cultivator also came to grab this last place, it's just looking for death!"

Almost the moment Lu Yun rushed into the arena, many people looked at him one after another, and after seeing his cultivation clearly, their eyes suddenly showed disdain, and their faces were full of ridicule.

At the same time, the other two monks who rushed into the arena also saw clearly that the monk who rushed into the arena one step ahead of them was actually a young disciple of the sixth level of Qi Condensation cultivation, and they immediately stopped in place, they couldn't figure out where this junior disciple got the courage.

Wu Hao stared at Lu Yun with murderous intent, if his gaze could kill, Lu Yun would have been killed countless times by this gaze like a thousand swords.

If the cultivators of the sixth layer of Qi Condensation wanted to compete, they should have played before, but at this moment, they were competing for places with some of their late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators, in their opinion, Lu Yun's behavior was tantamount to looking for death!

Lu Yun's speed was so fast, at the moment when they were shocked, he stood in the middle of the field, looking at those fellow disciples who questioned him, his face was full of waves, he looked at them quietly, and hugged his fist slightly towards everyone.

"Come and learn from Lu Yun at the Lower Great Huai Peak!"

"Lu Yun?" a suspicious voice came from the crowd.

"He's the ruin Lu Yun who is rumored to be in the door?"

"He also wants to challenge for a spot, it's a big joke......!"

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After the onlookers heard that it was Lu Yun, the expressions on their faces changed instantly, and finally their eyes showed sympathy, but the words they said were full of sarcasm.

The other two monks who also rushed into the arena looked at Lu Yun with sarcasm in their eyes after hearing the sound of the surrounding crowd talking, but they were not in a hurry to compete at the moment, and when this little junior brother was defeated, it would not be too late for them to play again.

Lu Yun ignored these, with his current cultivation of the sixth layer of condensation, there was no problem at all with the cultivation of the seventh or eighth layer of condensation, but if he wanted to fight the purple-clothed man of the ninth layer of condensation, he was afraid that he would have to reveal his true cultivation.

The nine people in the audience looked at Lu Yun, and the expressions in everyone's eyes were different, some were surprised, some sighed, some admired, and some were sarcastic and ridiculed.

What they were surprised and admired was Lu Yun's courage to dare to go on the challenge, and sighed and ironically that another disciple was about to fall here.

They had already heard about the rugs in the door, but what they didn't expect at this moment was that this waste would dare to go on the field to challenge for the last spot.

"He's courageous, but he's a little bit self-conscious!"

A woman in a blue palace dress in the crowd sighed and said, accompanied by a middle-aged man in his fifties standing beside him, with his hands behind his back, a momentum spontaneously arose, so that everyone next to him kept a certain distance from them.

"Senior sister, don't jump to conclusions...... On the surface, this son is a sixth-layer cultivator, but I feel that the fluctuations in the spiritual power in his body are fluctuating in strength and weakness, I am afraid that the true cultivation realm is hidden, maybe the final result will surprise you and me!"

The middle-aged man smiled, looking at Lu Yun, who was calm and comfortable in the field, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

The woman in the blue palace dress showed a look of surprise, she didn't understand why the senior brother would say this, this Wen Cangmen waste body that the surrounding crowd was talking about, and everyone was not optimistic, the senior brother actually had another idea.

In the test room, Lu Yun also looked at the nine peers on the opposite side one by one, only the man in purple needed to be more careful of these nine people, as for the others, he really didn't pay much attention to them at the moment, he had no grudge against them, if these people wanted to kill themselves during the competition, they would have to fight back fiercely.

"It's you, you dare to come up, so good!" Wu Hao's eyes were full of jealousy, looking at Lu Yun who was on the field, he was the first person to directly reveal his murderous intent to Lu Yun, but at this moment, he was shocked to say three good words in a row.

"I'll take your challenge, as long as you can beat me, my quota is yours!" Wu Hao's eyes flashed and he suddenly shouted.

At the same time, as soon as he shouted, he took out a high-grade magic weapon from his storage bag, which was a huge pair of scissors shaped like a crocodile.

He pinched the trick suddenly, and suddenly the huge scissors in his hand shone brightly, and then he saw him raise the giant scissors in his hand and slash them in the direction where Lu Yun was.

The air seemed to vibrate under this cut, and I saw that the aura in mid-air suddenly converged, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into an identical crocodile scissors, but the size was about twice the one in his hand.

In mid-air, the aura giant scissors opened their huge mouths that looked like crocodiles, and they also slashed towards Lu Yun in an oblique direction with the force of Wu Hao's snipping.

Lu Yun didn't look surprised, as early as when he took out the crocodile giant scissors, he also took out a top-grade magic weapon from the storage bag, and that long sword was one of the two high-grade magic weapon swords in his storage bag.

For this Wu Hao, his true cultivation is higher than him, so there is no need to take out a more powerful magic weapon, it is enough to have this high-grade magic weapon sword to beat him.

As the giant scissors that resembled a large mouth of blood slashed diagonally towards Lu Yun, Lu Yun also waved the long sword in his hand, and under the pinch, suddenly a long sword light slashed straight into the giant scissors in the air with the swing of the long sword.

With a "bang", the sword slashed at the very center of the crocodile scissors, where they intersected, but this slash made the giant scissors slam in mid-air.

"...... you?" Wu Hao, who was pulling each other with the crocodile scissors, paused with the giant scissors in mid-air, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

His eighth-layer cultivation of condensation was actually defeated by this long-rumored waste body again with a single blow, and he was about to say something in shock.

At this time, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lu Yun's eyes, the moment the aura giant scissor in mid-air came to him just now, he felt a strong killing intent from above, and he didn't need to be polite to the person who wanted to kill him, he had to fight back fiercely.

He couldn't help but say, the seal in his hand changed again, and suddenly the sword light in the air was full again, and he slashed down again, the power of this slash was huge, and the shocked color in Wu Hao's eyes had just formed, and before he could make any move, the aura in mid-air turned into heaven and earth aura in an instant, and it dissipated.

"This ...... This ......" Wu Hao's face was full of incredulity, and his eyes showed a strong look of horror.

The sword light did not pause from top to bottom, and slashed straight down with an indomitable momentum, and in the surprised eyes of the onlookers, Wu Hao, who was cultivating at the eighth layer of condensation, was split in half by this sword, and the blood was suddenly sprinkled on the ground.

He ...... He is definitely not a sixth-layer condensation cultivator?"

He ...... Why is he so powerful?"

Everyone was talking and suspicious, and their eyes looking at Lu Yun were full of incredulity, and correspondingly, some people with sharp minds instantly thought that Lu Yun's true cultivation was more than that.

At the same time, at the same time that Lu Yun controlled the sword and cut Wu Hao in half, the other two monks who had rushed into the field at the edge of the field changed their faces from disdain just now to horror now, and the two of them only cultivated to the seventh layer of condensation, even the famous Wu Hao was not the opponent of this person, if he forced himself up just now, I am afraid that it would be even more miserable than his Wu Hao's fate at this moment.

Wu Jie, who was originally standing next to Wu Hao in the field, also had a hint of horror in his eyes, and at this moment, Lu Yun reproduced the style of that night in his eyes, and he seemed to be completely unmatched.

His face changed violently, looking at the broken corpse of his brother in the field, and then at Lu Yun, who had always been bland, with a complicated look in his eyes.

After a moment, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly spoke:

"This person has won, Senior Brother Wu's quota is his!"