Chapter 32: Angry Cloud Wings

Yue Haitao stared at Lan Xuejuan on the platform as if he had seen a ghost, completely forgetting to make a move on Mo Xian.

Yun Yi ran to Mo Xian's side, with tears in his eyes, and couldn't stop blaming himself: "Senior brother, it's all my fault that hurt you." ”

"It's okay!" Mo Xian said softly as he endured the severe pain. He gripped the wooden sword tightly and pulled it out with all his might.

Poof! Scarlet blood splattered out.

The priest of the healing department hurriedly stepped forward to stop the bleeding and treat him.

The referee finally announced the result: "Lan Xuejuan challenged Yun Yi, failed, zero points were deducted, and Yun Yi was one point." ”

Yue Haitao challenged Mo Xian, won, and scored one point. ”

With the reading, those audience finally came to their senses, and there were many discussions in surprise.

"What the hell is going on, why did that woman suddenly fail?"

"Aren't you too excited and hurt your heart?"

"Possibly!"

“......”

Countless people in the audience were talking.

Lan Xuejuan's four junior sisters quickly ran to the competition platform and gently pushed Lan Xuejuan. She didn't move in the slightest.

"Senior sister?" someone called, but Lan Xuejuan still didn't respond.

The healing priest hurriedly stepped forward to check, and was immediately stunned at this look.

"Priest, what's wrong with my senior sister?" asked the fourth senior sister Zhou Huihui nervously.

"The sea is shaken, the mind is greatly damaged, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do it again in a short time. The priest replied, glancing at the distant cloud wings and frowning. That kid is obviously a spiritual master, why is his consciousness so strong, is he a cultivator?

"Hurt Zhihai?" Zhou Huihui's frightened face turned pale. Knowing the sea is the foundation of a cultivator, how could it be damaged for no reason? In the blink of an eye, she had already thought of the reason.

Looking at the back in the distance, she gritted her teeth fiercely.

Yun Yi helped Mo Xian back to the rest area, with tears still on his face.

"Senior brother, I'm sad. These days, I'm also tired, just in time to rest. Mo Xian said with relief.

Yun Yi's nose was sour, and he almost cried again.

"It's really useless, I have the ability to cry, go and avenge my senior brother. The clouds complained hatefully.

Hearing this, Yun Yi looked up at the rest area of the Dangyun Sword Pavilion. Yue Haitao was looking this way, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

Yun Yi squinted, turned around, and ran quickly onto the competition platform.

"Senior brother, what are you doing, come back quickly. Yun Yi was so impulsive, Mo Xian and the others were angry.

Yun Yi looked at Yue Haitao in the Swinging Cloud Sword Pavilion from afar, and shouted loudly: "I challenge Yue Haitao." ”

Yunyi's words seemed to detonate thunder. Tens of thousands of spectators and nearly 1,000 contestants were in an uproar, chirping and chattering.

"What did he say? I didn't hear me?"

"Hahaha, a spirit master challenging the Martial Sect? stupid, right?"

"This little rascal* is too delusional, go on the field and flatten him to death. "The people who said this are basically women, and they are all fighting for Lan Xuejuan.

"This kid is really not small, not only dare to tease the Spirit Sect, but also dare to challenge the Martial Sect, a model for my generation. Although no one is optimistic about Yunyi's strength, his courage is embarrassing. Taini Ma Biao, it's just a death.

"It's too self-conscious, do you know how to write dead words?"

"Impulsiveness is the devil. This kid is too much. ”

“......”

There was a lot of talk in the audience, but the Housea was silent. Everyone looked at each other, and some couldn't wake up.

Did you hear it right? Spirit Master Challenges Martial Sect? What kind of joke is Kai Nima?

The party Yue Haitao was stunned for a while. This kid wants to challenge me?

Nima, your senior brother is not my opponent, you kid is a few pounds and a few taels, and you dare to challenge me? Yue Haitao was angry, stood up, looked at the cloud wings on the competition platform from afar, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but rise.

Okay, since you're not afraid of death, that's fine. Today, I'll trample everyone in the cottage under my feet and let you roll up and roll up.

Mo Xian and the eight people relied on their own strength to establish a grass hall in the capital, which seems to have nothing to do with the overall situation, but young people of the same age can't hold it on their faces. Whenever it comes to the achievements of young people, Mo Xian and others are designated to be mentioned.

founded an academy, not to mention strength, just that courage and courage, many people will be dwarfed. As the senior brother of the Dangyun Sword Pavilion, Yue Haitao will also be jealous and red-eyed. This time, the Golden Autumn Conference gave him a platform to show.

After making a plan in his heart, Yue Haitao hurried towards the competition platform.

At this moment, Yue Haitao was in the limelight, and tens of thousands of people looked at him.

In front of the platform, Yue Haitao exerted force under his feet, jumped high, and stood firmly on the platform.

"Boy, it's too late for you to regret it now. Yue Haitao didn't want to be said to be bullying the small, so he pretended to be generous and made a gesture.

Yun Yi looked at this guy, narrowed his eyes, and the anger in his heart burned. This guy has repeatedly provoked the cottage, and now it's time to settle the score.

"Regret Nima, come if you want to do it. "Yun Yi won't be polite to him.

"Good!good!good!" Yue Haitao gritted his teeth and spit out three good words. The aura on his body fluctuated rapidly, obviously moving his true anger.

Yun Yi calmed his mind, his mind moved, and the mental power that he could mobilize instantly surged.

Invisible telekinesis roared like a river bursting its embankment, surging towards Yue Haitao.

Yue Haitao's momentum had reached its peak, and he was about to attack, but he suddenly found that his eyebrows were cold. He hurriedly urged his mind.

However, the surging attack wave was extremely strong, directly breaking his own potential defenses and plunging fiercely into the boundless sea of knowledge.

"Uh!" Yue Haitao was stunned, and his eyes turned white instantly, as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing this scene, Yun Yi flicked his legs to the ground, and his body rushed up like a wild beast. He waved his right fist and hit Yue Haitao in the face with a bang.

Yue Haitao's body twisted, and he was about to fall, but Yun Yi's left fist swung over again.

After two punches, Yue Haitao's cheeks quickly swollen. But he was as indifferent as a puppet.

Bang bang!

Yun Yi didn't stop again, punching and kicking. Yue Haitao is like a plantain in a rainstorm, swaying from side to side, but he hasn't escaped the slightest.

In the audience, those audience members looked at the frenzied figure in amazement, their cheeks twitching with Yun Yi's movements. The eyeballs widened as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

Blood beads popped out of Yun Yi's hands. Yue Haitao has become a bloody man. The whole face is no longer visible, and the swelling is worse than a pig's head.

"Stop, stop!" the referee couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly stopped it.

Yun Yi didn't hear it, and kicked it over. Yue Haitao flew out of the platform and landed heavily on the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust.

Yun Yi didn't even look at it, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the 'Shadowless Gate', and shouted: "I want to challenge the Shadowless Gate!"

In the audience, in the Houssei area, tens of thousands of people stared at that figure stupidly, and for a long time, they couldn't say a word.

"This Nima is a spirit master, who the is talking nonsense?"

"With this combat power, it is directly beyond the peak of the Spirit Sect. Didn't you see him beat Wu Zong like a dead dog?"

When those girls in Hongmei Village saw Yun Yi's appearance, they thought of stepping forward to challenge it, but now they also shrunk their necks, not daring to move this thought.

"I'll meet you. ”

These assassins of the Shadow Gate were almost unaffected by the outside world, and one of them walked like a fly, and they came to the stage in a few moments.

Yun Yi didn't talk nonsense to him, raised his hand and grabbed a stone, and smashed it at the assassin.

The assassin was very skilled, and in a flash, his figure had already rushed to Yunyi's side, and a black scimitar appeared in his hand.

Yun Yi's eyes widened, and he let out his telekinesis again.

The Assassin looked stunned, made a mistake in his steps, and fell to the ground. Yun Yi flipped his hand, and a pointed awl appeared in his hand. He crouched down and stabbed the assassin in the back.

Poof, po

The assassin's body shook up and down, and a cloud of blood flowed from his mouth.

"Stop!" the referee kept watching, but he couldn't stop the tragedy from happening. When he spoke, the Assassin was covered in blood and dying.

Yun Yi lifted his foot and kicked him off the platform.

He looked around and shouted, "Shadowless Gate is dead? ”

Looking at the bloody awl in Yun Yi's hand, tens of thousands of viewers couldn't help but shiver. This guy is really terrifying.

The two people finally walked out of the shadowless door, but they didn't step forward, glared at Yun Yi coldly, lifted their partner, and left quickly.

Yun Yi looked at them coldly, took a sip, and got off the platform.

On the way back, Yun Yi was stopped by four white-clothed priests: "Come with us, you have been disqualified." ”

"Why?" Yun Yi asked in a cold voice.

The other party didn't answer, and directly took out a mirror-like disc. A dazzling, blazing pillar of light hit Yun Yi's face. Yun Yi's body shook and fainted.

Yun Yi was carried away, and the entire arena instantly resounded like a thunderous sound.

The shouts, the screams, the shouts, the voices were deafening.