Chapter 971: Artistic Conception Competition
Looking at the figure that appeared on the side, some disciples who were not weak couldn't help but change their faces, and their eyes were full of surprise.
This Luo Yu's reputation in the Medicine Hall is not weaker than Yuan Tong, and even one line higher than him, and among the disciples of the Medicine Palace, he is also a strong person in the top echelon, obviously they didn't expect that this Luo Yu would actually appear here.
"This guy actually came to join in the fun..."
Looking at Luo Yu, who was standing on the mountain peak on the side, Liu Xinliu frowned slightly and snorted softly.
After Luo Yu, there were also more and more disciples gathered in this Star Luo Field, among which the disciples who had reached the Spirit Emperor Realm abounded, and the terrifying aura swept through, making the heaven and earth aura here begin to be a little violent.
To put it bluntly, the lineup attracted by this competition is indeed much more luxurious than other battles.
Shout!
However, just when everyone was looking forward to it, a figure on the side of the sky quickly approached this place, and in just a moment, it appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Yuan Tong, it's him here!"
Looking at the appearance of this figure, the eyes of everyone around him immediately became hot.
Yuan Tong is not only a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Medicine Palace, but also one of the protagonists of this battle, and now that he has appeared, it means that this battle is about to begin.
With the appearance of Yuan Tong, Liu Xin and Na Luo Yu's eyes also looked over, Yuan Tong and them were both top disciples of the Medicine Palace, so they naturally wanted to give them some face.
Feeling the gaze of the two, Yuan Tong also nodded, and immediately arched his hand to him.
Not long after Yuan Tong appeared, in the distance, there was finally a figure approaching again, and as soon as this inverted figure appeared, it landed on the battle platform, and his eyes swept around, looking at Yuan Tong.
Seeing Lin Yun appear, the atmosphere around this battle platform boiled violently at this time.
"He's the one who stayed at Tiansha Peak for eighteen days?"
"No wonder I dare to invite Yuan Tong, there are really some doorways. ”
Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Lin Yun, I heard that Lin Yun did not have the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm before, and only the Spirit Emperor Realm could stay in the Tiansha Peak for eighteen days, and he did have some means.
"Hehe, if you want to beat Yuan Tong with his current realm, it's a little difficult..."
In addition to the shock, there are still many people who have a faint taste for the results of this competition.
Yuan Tong has been in the Medicine Hall for many years, and his alchemy has reached the point of perfection, and even the realm has reached the fifth level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and almost all of the Medicine Palace's combat skills are familiar, Lin Yun wants to defeat him by relying on the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm Twofold, but it is obviously not a small difficulty.
However, even if Lin Yun really loses at that time, no one will laugh at anything, after all, Lin Yun and Yuan Tong are not people of the same level, except for the loss of the Holy Peak, there is no other loss.
After that, Luo Yu's gaze also stopped at Lin Yun, nodding slightly, he could still behave so calmly in front of Yuan Tong, maybe wait a while, Yuan Tong is really not his opponent.
Now, it's up for debate...
On the side, Song Jie's face was indifferent, his eyes swept over, glowing with sharp light, and the corners of his mouth were playful, obviously he wanted to see the side of Lin Yun being crushed.
For a while, the eyes of the audience converged on Lin Yun at this moment, and his eyes were full of expectation.
One is the old man of the Medicine Palace, and the other is the dark horse of the rise of the Ten Thousand Medicine Classics, the collision of these two obviously represents the collision of the new and old generations of the Medicine Palace, and this kind of battle is obviously of great interest to them.
Under the expectation of countless people's eyes, the eyes of the field also collided together at this moment, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little tense.
Yuan Tong raised his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Yun, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come..."
"Hehe, Senior Brother Yuan Tong is too worried, and it is not what he did to go back on his word. Lin Yun shook his head and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yuan Tong was stunned for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after a while: "It seems that I underestimated you before, I heard that you have cultivated in Tiansha Peak for eighteen days, and now come and let me see how much you have comprehended the artistic conception in Tiansha Peak." ”
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura burst out from Yuan Tong's body, and under that breath, the aura of heaven and earth around him became stagnant at this moment, and a palpitating coercion also spread here.
Feeling this breath, a smile also appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, since Yuan Tong wanted to test the artistic conception, then Lin Yun would play with him.
Lin Yun took a step forward, the spiritual power in his body was running, and a black and white figure quietly condensed behind him, followed by a terrifying killing aura permeating, that feeling was similar to the aura on Yuan Tong's body, but it was different.
"This is the artistic conception in Tiansha Peak!"
Feeling the power bursting out of the two of them, everyone around them couldn't help but change their faces.
"Did you hear that Yun Ling cultivated in Tiansha Peak for eighteen years before colliding with his artistic conception? This guy is still so willful..."On the mountain peak on the side, Luo Yu's eyes swept over the field, shook his head, and said.
He didn't doubt that Yuan Tong's strength was extraordinary, but it was obvious that Yuan Tong was at a loss in the artistic conception competition of that day's Demon Peak, after all, no matter what, Lin Yun had broken the cultivation record of Tiansha Peak, even if his talent was worse, the artistic conception of the eighteen days should have been comprehended to a level that was not low.
What's more, Lin Yun's talent is not bad?
And at the same time as Luo Yu's voice fell, in the field, the two coercion finally collided together, and a spiritual power fluctuation exuding terrifying coercion swept away at this moment, making everyone's faces change.
Obviously, the artistic conception that Lin Yun and the others comprehended was far stronger than them.
The collision of the two artistic conceptions is not about whose realm is stronger, but only whether the artistic conception is complete or not, and obviously, in this competition of artistic conception, Lin Yun occupies a great advantage.
Not to mention the Spirit of the White Tiger, he had cultivated in Tiansha Peak for a full eighteen days, which was enough for him to get rid of many disciples in the Medicine Palace, even this Yuan Tong was no exception.
"Buzz!"
The two collided, and in just a moment, Yuan Tong's face became solemn, because he found that under Lin Yun's artistic conception, his artistic conception was shattered after not holding on for long at all, and that kind of artistic conception was obviously much stronger than him.
"Hey, that Yun Ling actually comprehended the artistic conception of Tiansha Peak to such a point?"
Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help but gasp, although Yuan Tong did not have a terrifying record like Lin Yun, but he had also cultivated in Tiansha Peak for a long time, but he didn't expect to be crushed by Lin Yun so strongly.
This guy is really surprising......
(End of chapter)