Wen Yun's distraction, Di Wuluo saw it in his eyes, he was not flustered, and he did not take the opportunity to do it.

After Wen Yun returned to his senses, Di Wuluo clasped his hands into fists and saluted.

"Then please ask the legendary koi fairy, and show mercy to your subordinates. ”

Never looking down on anyone is the code of conduct that the cautious Di Wuluo has been able to go all the way to the present and rank among the geniuses of the Tianhuan Sect. How many geniuses have become a handful of loess because of arrogance and complacency.

"The people of Tianhuanmen are polite. ”

"Alas, the Imperial Forest Sect doesn't know what's going on, and there is such an opportunistic trick. ”

"Isn't it, it looks like ice and jade bones, and his appearance is dusty, even this temperament is too ...... There is no comparison with Fairy Qingxuan, and the people of the Royal Forest Sect are also embarrassed to brag. ”

Qingxuan Fairy, from Xuanwumen, is known as the first fairy in the Hongmeng world. No matter where you go, there is always a bunch of searching eyes.

Qingxuan Fairy is unbearable, and she brushes her face with a light veil all day long, and the world cannot see her true face.

Wen Yun glanced in the direction where the Xuanwu Sect disciples were.

There are a bunch of fairies who are covered with light veils and have slender figures.

It is said that Fairy Qingxuan also arrived at the scene this time, and the junior sisters of Xuanwu Sect, in order to solve problems for Fairy Qingxuan, invited themselves to dress up like Fairy Qingxuan. More than a dozen fairies, uniform light yarn, and I don't know which one is true and which one is false.

In the face of everyone's disdainful remarks, Wen Yun smiled indifferently and did not take it to heart.

She didn't want to attract everyone's attention and hide her light.

"If you are blind, don't come out and be embarrassed, and see what kind of fight. Our little junior sister of Dang Lin Feng looks a hundred times more beautiful than Qing Xuan. Wu Ling rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up to fight, but was stopped by the support on the side.

"You from the Imperial Forest Sect, of course, say that the people of your own sect are good. Who is the first fairy is naturally judged by others. We don't touch both sides of Jiufeng Mountain, and what we say is the most fair. ”

"I also think the Rain Fairy is good-looking. A weak but firm voice rang out.

Everyone in Jiufeng Mountain looked at it, and among the various white clothes of the Royal Forest Sect, there were three disciples standing with two blue and one pink.

Blue and pink are the standard for male and female disciples of Xiang Huashan.

This disciple who spoke out was Zhang Lingshan.

It's not a good acquaintance, since the small bamboo forest under the Danglin Peak that day made a bet, Zhang Lingshan and Xiong Guang Xiaoting have become friends.

Seeing that he was speaking to the disciples of Huashan, the rhetoric of the person from Jiufeng Mountain just now was naturally useless. He choked for a while before continuing: "What do you little dolls know, the milk smell has not dried, the hair has not grown, where do you know how to appreciate women." ”

"Yes, you are old, you are hundreds of years old, and the realm is still the first layer of Jindan, and you can't even compare to the realm of the little doll that stinks and hasn't dried up, and I don't know who is ashamed. Wu Ling snorted.

The man's face turned red and he roared, "Don't deceive people too much in your Imperial Forest Sect!"

"Yo, it's louder than a voice, who ~ is afraid ~ who ~ ah!" Wu Ling was not to be outdone, the volume was raised, and the entire martial arts arena could hear their scolding and shouting.

Everyone prepared the melon seed bench, calm on the surface, looking at the stands, but in fact, all the afterglow was attracted by the scolding of the two.

There is no need to think about it in the ring, it will inevitably cover the sky and the sun later, and it will be dark and black, which is not as interesting as "beautiful women scolding beasts".

Who is Woolling?

The quarrel king in the Imperial Forest Sect, if she admits the first, no one dares to admit the second.

A pair of clever mouths said that there were invincible opponents in the entire Imperial Forest Sect, inheriting his father's irascible temper, and scolding if he didn't agree with him, the key is that he didn't scold people with dirty words, and he said it so that you were speechless.

There was no one in the Imperial Forest Sect who could say anything about Wu Ling. Anyone who won a point against Wu Ling in a quarrel was tamed by Wu Ling with his fists and feet.

If it doesn't make sense, I'll get you through!

This is the way Wu Ling distinguishes her father from her father. Wu Zhao'an disdains these lip syncs, and directly serves with his fists and feet.

Seeing that Wu Ling was fighting more than a dozen disciples of Jiufeng Mountain alone, Jiufeng Mountain was angry, his face was red, and when he was about to do a big job, the elder of Jiufeng Mountain snorted heavily, and as soon as he stood up, Wu Zhaoan was already angry and slapped the table.

"Wu Ling, when cultivating immortals, what kind of noisy and noisy system has become!"

Wu Zhao'an flicked his fingers, and a ball of spiritual fire descended, falling on a disciple of Jiufeng Mountain next to Wu Ling, and the fire instantly wrapped him, burning him into ashes in a blink of an eye, and his whole body was pitch black, merging with those black eyes.

The Nine Peak Mountain Elder blew his beard and glared, "Wu Zhao'an, what do you mean?"

Wu Zhaoan touched his chin and sat down calmly, "I'm sorry, my hand is slipping, I originally wanted to punish that unfilial girl." ”

Everyone: "...... is a master of refining the Void and True One, and your hands will slip when you release spells? Won't your conscience hurt if you open your eyes and tell nonsense? What about the quality of a high-level monk?

The Royal Forest Sect is indeed a legendary short-term protection sect.

No matter how well Mingli fights, when it comes to the outside world, he is absolutely unanimous and unified, and his heart is bottomless.

Wen Yun lowered his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, and when he raised it again, he was already unfazed.

She glanced at Di Wuluo and said with a smile, "Wuluo Zhenjun, I'm going to do it." ”

"Koi Fairy, please. ”

Wen Yun's body moved, and he directly bullied forward.

As soon as the two people on the stage made a move, everyone was surprised and their eyes shifted.

This time, the cultural movement did not use the talisman and did not block everyone's sight, and chose to fight in close quarters.

The figures in the ring were staggering, their fists and feet were almost unbelievable, and countless phantoms were conjured, dazzling, and they couldn't tell where was white and where was yellow.

"I didn't expect the light rain fairy to be so fast, I thought she only had a talisman. ”

The speed of the body can be seen at the speed at which the monk casts the spell. The faster a spell is released, the more advantageous it will be in battle.

"Cut, what's the use of being fast, at first glance, there is only a body method, and spells and spiritual power can't be on the table. Otherwise, why do you only attack with your fists and feet, but don't use any spiritual power at all?"

As soon as the audience's words fell, the two figures of yellow and white had already separated, one of them stood in one corner, both of them had indifferent expressions on their faces, and stood with a light smile, unable to see who had the upper hand in the fight just now.

Only the few brothers and sisters in Tianhumen who were familiar with Di Wuluo knew in their hearts that Di Wuluo was starting to get serious.

Di Wuluo's eyes were upturned and his eyes sparkled, a sign of his attention to the subtleties of his opponent and his excitement about meeting a strong man.

Wenyun is not simple.

With the strength of the seventh layer of the Yuan Infant, it was rare to be able to make Di Wuluo in the Great Perfection Realm serious.

The two stared intently, neither of them moved, and before they knew it, they had been standing on the stage for more than a quarter of an hour.

A gentle breeze blew through the hem of their clothes.

"Strange, where did the wind come from?"

The wind is like a woman's hand, gently blowing on everyone's faces, so comfortable that people want to fall asleep.

A sharp and long scream sounded, waking up the drowsy people under the ring, and secretly wiped their sweat, feeling embarrassed.

They unknowingly fell into Di Wuluo's "wind sleep".

Wind Sleep is a spell created by the Wind Heavenly Spirit Gendi Wuluo, which dissolves the illusion in the wind, invisibly, making people sleep in the illusion, and finally becomes a lamb to the slaughter, without the power to fight back.

They are just spectators under the ring, and after the dilution of the ring circle, they will even be hit, which shows the strength of Di Wuluo's Fengmian.

If it weren't for the warning issued by the combined Yuanjun on the viewing platform in the center, most of them here would have fallen into an illusion and appeared foreign.

Wenyun, who faced Fengmian in the ring, didn't know how dangerous it was.

Everyone looked intently, only to see Wen Yun with moist eyes, looking ahead, as if looking at Di Wuluo, and as if looking away through Di Wuluo.

The eyes are stupid, motionless, and there are obvious signs of being hit.

Di Wuluo slowly approached Wen Yun.

Wind sleep is an illusion dissolved in the wind, and the illusion is silent. Any attack with spiritual power may upset the balance at this time and wake up the person who has fallen into the illusion.

Although the probability of this is very small.

Di Wuluo was very sure of his wind sleep, and the people who usually fell into wind sleep were all solved by him with the wind blade from a distance.

In the face of Wenyun, Di Wuluo's strong intuition of danger made him dare not take it lightly.

He chose the safest method, wanted to walk up to Wen Yun, and directly waved Wen Yun out of the ring.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the audience held their breath, not daring to let out a little exclamation, and remembered the sound below, which the people in the ring couldn't hear at all, and laughed loudly.

The disciples of the Tianhun Sect raised their smiles, and the smug expressions of everyone in Jiufeng Mountain were overflowing.

"Look, let's just say that this fairy of the Royal Forest Sect is a false appearance, bluffing, no matter how fast her fists and feet are, Di Wuluo can't get out with one move. Monks, the most important thing is magic and spiritual power. ”

"What did you say?" Wen Lan clenched his fists and was pulled by Little Black Bean.

"When will your head be smarter, don't you see that my sister did it on purpose?"

"Deliberately?" Wen Lan looked at the sluggish Wen Yun, and then at the little black bean, and released his fist.

The boss's judgment will not be wrong, and what the boss says is right.

"Little Black Bean, has Yunyun communicated with you?"

Wen Dongli pursed his lips slightly, staring at Wen Yun.

"My sister didn't tell me, I guessed. With my sister's skills, this illusion is impossible for my sister to be tricked. ”

Wen Yun's eyes, after entering the Yuan Infant, are even more powerful, not to mention the illusion of the Yuan Infant Monk, it is the Transformation Stage Monk, and don't want to let her be easily recruited.

Little Black Bean's answer was regular, since he knew Wen Dongli's identity, Little Black Bean was much more honest in front of Wen Dongli.

When he was first found back by Wen Dongli, even if the little black bean had been falling into a deep sleep, he could sense the power and terrifyingness of Wen Dongliang.

In front of the future boss, the little black bean's heart has converged a lot.

"What is the purpose of Yunyun pretending to be fascinated?"

"This ......" Little Black Bean scratched her head and was asked for the first time.

Little Black Bean and Wenyun can communicate with each other, but the two rarely use this function. The special thing is that the little black bean can transform into a human, and after walking out of the space, he has almost never used it again to communicate with Wenyun's thoughts.

Di Wuluo stopped one meter away from Wen Yun, raised his palm and slowly pushed towards Wen Yun, and the moment he touched Wen Yun, Wen Yun's body glowed with purple-black light, knocking Di Wuluo out.

Di Wuluo spun in the air and landed on his legs.

Wen Yun's side was wrapped in a purple-black oval cover, and the purple current was overflowing.

"Protect your body!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Protecting the body, in short, is to turn one's own spiritual power into a protective shield to defend the body, 360-degree all-round protection, to avoid being attacked by things that cannot be seen.

Protecting the body is not a rare spell, and every monk can practice it when he enters the foundation building period.

Monks rarely use the Body Protector Qi, just because it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and any part of the Body Protector Qi is attacked, it will consume spiritual power.

More often, it is used to show off and perform, which is colorful and beautiful.

The Body Protector Gang Qi is just a small defensive spell, and everyone will not be surprised if it is usually used.

It's just that Wenyun is now in an unconscious state, and the unconscious state releases the body protection Gangqi body, which is something that can only be done by a god cultivator.

The spiritual power perceives danger and defends itself, and the Gang Qi automatically protects the master, which can help the monk turn danger into a disaster at a critical moment.

Everyone looked at Wen Yun with complicated expressions, their mouths were sour, Wen Yun relied on talismans to smash into the top ten, but they couldn't say it anymore.

Just by releasing the Protective Body Qi on their own, not many of the Jindan monks present were able to do it.

Di Wuluo condensed thousands of wind blades and attacked Wenyun's cover.

Once, twice, three times......

Di Wuluo couldn't count the total number of attacks, and the spiritual power in his body had already consumed more than half of it, but the color of the purple-black Gang Qi cover had not changed a bit.

The audience was stunned, staring blankly.

Not sour, they are not sour at all. They have long been submerged in the sea of vinegar and are used to it.

also thought that Wen used the talisman to smash it all the way up in order to show her wealth in a high-profile manner.

Now they know that they are wrong, Wenyun simply chose the most low-key way to enter.

Talismans are things outside the body, as long as they have spirit stones and status, they can have a lot. However, the strength of one's own spiritual root and spiritual energy is the capital that almost every monk is born with, and it cannot be easily changed if it is not a natural treasure.

When the body protection gang qi is the most consuming of spiritual power when it is attacked, how can an ordinary monk use the body protection gang qi to take on the continuous attacks.

Wenyun not only did it, but not once or twice, and there were so many times that they didn't want to count.

"Hah!" Little Black Bean clasped her hands together, "I know why my sister fell for this Di Wuluo's illusion?"

"It's just to pretend to be 13 slaps in the face, and the commonly used techniques are to promote and suppress first. First reduce everyone's expectations to the minimum, so that the effect will be better. Let them look down on their sister and make irresponsible remarks, and their sister directly slapped her face with her strength. Let's ask who here can be like my sister, whose spiritual power is endless, and her body protection qi has endured so many attacks, and there is no spiritual exhaustion at all. ”

Wen Lan: "Sister is mighty, the boss is mighty, sure enough, it's still the boss, you know your sister." ”

Wen Dongli: "......" is not the style of Wenyun.