Lu Yun's heart was shocked!

The two big characters of "Craftsman Hall" were close in front of him, and he could take off the plaque as soon as he stretched out his hand, but his body was stagnant in the air, unable to move forward a bit!

The Art of Spatial Confinement!

When Lu Yun comprehended the space formation, he had seen an introduction to this technique. The technique of space imprisonment www.biquge.info is to imprison the opponent within a certain space range, through the understanding of the space formation, so that he cannot move or move slowly!

This technique cannot be performed by non-Yuan Infant Realm cultivators!

The person who came turned out to be a Yuanying monk!

The voice echoed on the spot, and the coercion emitted made many lowly cultivators unable to bear it, and they half-knelt down.

This cold snort in Lu Yun's ears was even more deafening, and there was a feeling of dizziness in his brain!

Lu Yun's heart sank, and no matter the plaque in front of him, the power of the space formation was running at full strength around his body, and his figure flickered, and he retreated more than ten zhang away!

"Huh?" A sound of surprise sounded, and the figure of an old man fell in the field.

The old man was dressed in black, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was looking at Lu Yun coldly!

With the appearance of the old man, all the disciples of the Craftsman Hall knelt down and said "Master" in a loud voice, and even Gu Feng, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up and bowed to the old man.

The old man was none other than Situ Huo, the elder of the Craftsman Hall, he glanced at the disciples of the Craftsman Hall, and finally his gaze fell on Gu Feng's body, and snorted coldly, "Waste!" ”

Gu Feng's face became even paler if he was struck by lightning, he never imagined that the master, who had always regarded him as a parent, would scold him for being a waste. He stood in place in a daze, his face suddenly flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he looked at Lu Yun with resentful eyes!

Situ Huo's expression was cold, staring at Lu Yun coldly, and the coercion dispersed and shrouded him.

Wei Ya was like a mountain, pressing on Lu Yun's body, and even his feet were sunk into the ground three inches deep.

The Yuanying Realm is the same existence as the Golden Soul Realm of the Eight Desolation Realms, and Lu Yun has already seen the power of the Golden Soul Realm cultivators, and the coercion exuded by Situ Huo is much worse than the altar that has stood for countless years in the Great River Realm!

Lu Yun stood upright in place, never bending his knees, which also made the difference in Situ Huo's heart a little more.

"Boy, you are so majestic!" Situ Huo's voice was angry, and he shouted loudly.

"Uncle Shi praised it falsely!" How could Lu Yun not hear the meaning of his words, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Humph!" Situ Huo snorted coldly, his expression was slightly dark, and then he continued: "He is worthy of being a disciple of Long Xiaofeng, just like your master!" Speaking of this, he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, looked up to the sky and sighed, and was silent for a while.

This is not the first time Lu Yun has heard others mention him Ye Wanxuan, and he can't help but be curious about him.

"Boy, where did your skill come from?" Situ Huo came back to his senses, looked at Lu Yun with blazing eyes, and asked out loud.

Lu Yun was shocked in his heart, and he didn't understand what Situ Huo's intention was, but his face was silent, and he said lightly: "Self-realization!" ”

Hearing this, Situ Huo smiled coldly, but he didn't dwell on this issue, he looked Lu Yun up and down, thinking back to his performance in the two games just now, and suddenly had an idea, so he said: "Boy, are you willing to enter my craftsman's hall?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, the disciples present, you look at me, I look at you, and then looked at Lu Yun's eyes, full of envy. To be able to enter the Craftsman Hall, the identity is immediately different, and the resources of various cultivation and refining tools are endless, and the entry into the realm is thousands of miles away. Therefore, the craftsman is an identity that countless monks aspire to, but because of the harsh conditions, many monks can only be discouraged!

When the disciples of the Craftsman Hall heard this, they were all shocked and inexplicable. Lu Yun's actions today are already on a par with the craftsman's hall, but he doesn't know what Situ Huo's intentions are.

And Gu Feng's face was even more gloomy, he had been defeated by Lu Yun several times, and he already had a monstrous hatred for him in his heart, at this moment his eyes were low, and his eyes were shining with a cold light, like a sharp blade stabbing Lu Yun!

Zhang Qi glanced at Lu Yun with some concern, and stopped talking!

The minds of the people present were different, and Lu Yun's mind turned sharply, so he bowed to Situ Huo first, and then said: "Thank you Uncle for your love, it's just that my nephew and nephew have cultivated a little bit, how can I get into the eyes of my uncle, and compared with many disciples of the Craftsman Hall, it is even worse." ”

The meaning of rejection in Lu Yun's words was quite obvious.

"It's okay for you to refuse, but today's matter ......" Speaking of this, Situ Huo suddenly raised his voice: "I will never admit it!" It is absolutely impossible for you to sell spirit rune magic weapons in the Spirit Cloud Sect! ”

Situ Huo's words are unreasonable, just like the domineering style of the craftsman!

"Uncle Shi wants to break his word and get fat?" Lu Yun's eyes froze, staring at him, and said coldly.

"Breaking your word and getting fat? So what? Situ Huo sneered.

"The people of the craftsman hall are really shameless!" Lu Yun said in a deep voice.

"Boy, what do you say!" Before Situ Huo could speak, the disciples of the Craftsman Hall scolded angrily!

"Hahaha! Boy, you're good! Situ Huo suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and after the laughter stopped, he said coldly: "You are still the first person who dares to speak to the old man like this, I want to see what you rely on!" ”

As soon as Situ Huo's voice fell, his figure had disappeared in place.

Lu Yun's heart was alarmed, and he was about to perform the flickering technique and leave the place, but before this technique could be performed, a strong force came, and his body involuntarily flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground!

And Situ Huo's figure appeared in place again, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Yun had already been knocked away, he glanced at Lu Yun who fell to the ground with disdain, and said lightly: "But that's it!" ”

A monk of the Yuan Infant Realm, regardless of his identity, actually made a move on a disciple of the Ning Yuan Realm, and if it was rumored out, it would only be a joke!

Lu Yun didn't think it was a joke, he stood up and said to Situ Huo: "Thank you Uncle for your advice!" "It's just that my heart is becoming more and more determined, and one day, I will definitely take off this sign of the craftsman's hall with my own hands!

"Huh?" Situ Huo was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Yun to say this, and glanced at Lu Yun deeply, "Okay!" With this alone, you are allowed to sell spirit rune magic weapons in the sect! ”

"Master......" The disciples of the Craftsman Hall are unwilling, and they have to say it again!

"I am free to assert myself, needless to say!" Situ Huo looked at his disciple coldly and said coldly.

"Thank you, uncle!" Lu Yun saluted, and then walked to Zhang Qi's side, "If Uncle Shi has nothing else to do, the two of us will leave!" ”

Situ Huo nodded slightly, and after the two turned to leave, they looked at Lu Yun's figure for a long time, silent, and seemed to be thoughtful on his face!

Turning around, he looked at the disciples of the Craftsman Hall with different expressions, his face sinking like water......