Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 168 Baiyun Wuhou

Next, for two days, Zhao Yu was miserable.

In order to avoid his cousin Wang Yuyan, Zhao Yu really tried his best, but he was found by Wang Yuyan every time.

In Bai Qihan's words, Zhao Yu and Wang Yuyan are the (情qíng) people in the previous life, and in this life they will eventually achieve positive results again, and Qin Yunxiao, who was amused, leaned back and forth.

As time passed, a large number of sect disciples began to pour in.

Qin Yun roughly estimated that there would probably be no less than five hundred people participating in the assessment this time.

Each sect has three places, so there are no less than 100 sects participating in the sect assessment this time.

However, this time, the form of the sect competition seems to be different from the past, he no longer goes through the competition assessment in the way of battle, but takes the sect as a unit to go through the assessment.

Everyone was very curious about how to pass the assessment with the sect as a unit.

Time flickered, and it was the third day.

When Qin Yun and the others came to Baiyun Square, the location of the assessment of Baiyun Academy, the entire Baiyun Square was already full of people, except for the disciples of the various sects participating in the competition, the others were all disciples of Baiyun Academy.

Qin Yun glanced around, the disciples of the various sects were ready, most of these disciples were cultivators of the Sixth or Seventh Heaven Martial Sect, only a small number were ** Heavy Heaven cultivators, and most of them were from small sects.

For these disciples, he didn't care at all, and now with his own cultivation, it was easy to fight against the Nine Heavenly Martial Sect, even in the face of the Quasi-Martial Marquis, he also had the strength to fight.

What really caught Qin Yun's attention were the few sects that Bai Qihan said.

Among them, Ling Tianzong needless to say, Feng Mian of their sect broke through to the realm of a heavy Heavenly Martial Marquis without the slightest accident, and was one of Qin Yun's fierce opponents who needed special attention.

In addition to Feng Mian, Ling Tianzong also had a disciple who needed to be noted, this person was a bald man, who was not tall, but his strength was quite good, and he had reached the realm of a quasi-martial marquis.

As for the last player of Ling Tianzong, it was naturally Zhao Yu's cousin Wang Yuyan, whose strength was not weak, and the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Heavenly Martial Sect.

A one-heavy Heavenly Martial Marquis, a quasi-martial marquis, and a nine-fold Heavenly Martial Sect peak, such a lineup is simply invincible in the Sect of Ginseng.

Secondly, what made Qin Yun feel very tricky was the Hundred Flowers Sect, the other two disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were very ordinary, they were all cultivators of the Nine Heavenly Martial Sect, but the woman named Han Mengxi who was the leader gave Qin Yun an unfathomable feeling.

As if sensing Qin Yun's gaze, Han Mengxi suddenly looked over, and there was a strong battle intent in his gaze when he looked at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun's eyes were also bursting with battle intent, and he also wanted to be very curious, wanting to know what level this woman's swordsmanship had reached.

Next is the Hundred Ghost Sect that Bai Qihan said, the strength of the other two disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect is very ordinary, and they only have the realm of the Eight Heavenly Martial Sect.

But that disciple named Qian He was not weak, and he had already reached the quasi-martial marquis directly, carrying a huge scythe on his back (身 shēn), and his face was also engraved with Xuan Ao tattoo (身shēn), grinning, no different from the god of death who came out of hell.

However, this Qian He didn't seem to take Qin Yun in his eyes, and after glancing at Qin Yun with disdain, he stared at Bai Qihan deadly, and then made a movement to wipe his neck towards Bai Qihan.

Bai Qihan smiled faintly and ignored it.

In the end, it was only Baiyun Academy, Qin Yun suddenly felt funny, Lin Feng was beaten like that by himself, I don't know if he can still participate in this game, but Baiyun Hou is a prince after all, there must be a lot of means, two days, presumably Lin Feng should have recovered almost.

"Look, our participating disciples from Baiyun Academy are here. ”tqr1

At this moment, Qin Yun suddenly heard a disciple of the White Cloud Academy shouting.

Qin Yun looked up, and it was really Lin Feng who was the leader, Lin Feng's face was cold at this moment, but his pace was very steady, and he couldn't see the slightest injury at all.

"Bai Yunhou's means are really up to the sky. Qin Yun sneered, but in the next second, Qin Yun's face completely changed.

Because he saw that among the three people who came over, there was a familiar (body shēn) figure, and this person was none other than Yan Siqi.

However, to Qin Yun's great surprise, Yan Siqi had actually reached the realm of a quasi-martial marquis.

Not only that, but her temperament has also changed dramatically, at this moment, her whole body (body shēn) is full of a cold aura that rejects people thousands of miles away, this coldness is different from Qin Shuangshuang's coldness, but a kind of coldness from the bones.

However, in this way, her already stunning appearance in the world is set off even more cold and moving.

Yan Siqi felt Qin Yun's gaze and glanced at him, but his cold face turned his head directly without the slightest reaction.

When Qin Yun saw this scene, he immediately remembered that he was now 'Lin Yun', and it was normal for Yan Siqi not to recognize him.

But Lin Feng stared at Qin Yun deadly, his eyes full of killing intent.

When he was in the Taiyuan Mountains, 'Lin Yun' injured him, he had always held a grudge, he was brutally abused by Qin Yun two days ago, the resentment in his heart was even stronger, and when he saw 'Lin Yun' at this moment, he suddenly had a strong killing intent.

Qin Yun sneered, he naturally knew that Lin Feng hated him to the bone, but since he was able to defeat Lin Feng twice, then the third time was just as good, even if it was under the condition that he couldn't use the black robe (body shēn).

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, more than a dozen streamers instantly crossed the sky, and more than a dozen Wuhou appeared directly in everyone's field of vision, and everyone looked up, with excited looks on their faces.

Especially when he looked at the middle-aged man who was the leader, his eyes erupted with strong awe.

"See Baiyun Hou!"

Those disciples of the White Cloud Academy all knelt on one knee and said in unison.

Qin Yun also suddenly looked at the middle-aged man who appeared in the sky, and said in surprise: "He is Baiyun Wuhou?"

Baiyun Wuhou (body shēn) wore a (body shēn) white python robe, his face was resolute, the whole person stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were even more like eyes scanning the audience, (body shēn) exuded a domineering spirit that was not angry but mighty.

"Ping (body shēn)!" Baiyun Wuhou said, his voice like a fresh breeze, ringing in everyone's ears.

Qin Yun looked at this scene, and his heart was also extremely shocked, the strength of this Baiyun Martial Marquis was probably unfathomable, and it was even far above the strength of Lei Xiaotian, the sect leader of the Thunder Spirit Sect.

Moreover, Qin Yun felt a powerful wind cutting intention on Baiyun Wuhou (身shēn), Qin Yun could be sure that this was completely the nine-layer wind cutting artistic conception, I am afraid that it was only one step away from condensing such a mysterious realm heart, this was the first time Qin Yun had seen such a powerful artistic conception since he was in the mortal realm.

Now Qin Yun is very glad that he didn't kill Lin Feng, what a wise choice, otherwise, in the face of such a strong person, once Qin Yun is exposed, there is only a dead end.