"Master, don't worry!" Ye Yun smiled lightly, his expression relaxed.

Although most of the medicinal effects of that elixir were trapped in the dantian, the rest had already made Ye Yun's injuries heal.

Although the mental fatigue and the consumption of the soul are difficult to recover for a while, however, under the stimulation of the powerful medicinal power, Ye Yun's whole body, from the bones and internal organs to the sea of spiritual consciousness, is warm, especially when he is now against others, he can also stimulate the effect of the medicine, and he is naturally fearless.

"Okay, you can rest and heal, and tomorrow you will participate in the Eight Gates. ”

Ye Yun's heart was even warmer, this was a sword volley, and he was still a little uneasy. Ye Yun was seriously injured, and everyone had seen it, so naturally no one had any objections.

The next day, a team of Luo family disciples came to guide Ye Yun to Luoxia Valley, those core disciples of the various families who had not climbed to Chongxiao Peak had been waiting there for a long time.

Those Luo family disciples looked at Ye Yun's gaze, extremely complicated, indignant and afraid, but no one dared to provoke them, they should have all received strict orders from the family.

"Mu Feng, you have really advanced to the Saint!"

Ye Yun's eyes were cold, and the suspicion of the Great Yan Dynasty that had always been in his heart suddenly rose to the limit.

Among the more than a dozen core disciples, Mu Feng was only new to the Five Elements Refining Dirt, and he was not very eye-catching, but he was still recognized by Ye Yun at a glance.

"Ye Yun, you are strong, I admit defeat, you should go and learn from others. Mu Feng's whole body was hidden in the black robe, his face was as pale as ever, and he couldn't tell if there was an injury on his body.

There were more than a dozen core disciples in the field, most of them were in the early stage of sainthood, but there were also three of them. They had already entered the middle stage of the transformation of saints, and they all looked at Ye Yun with grim expressions.

"Not busy. I'm not busy! I met a demon on the way here, and I injured him. But I don't know if Prince Mu Feng is in good health?"

Ye Yun's voice was flat, but his feet did not stop, and he walked towards Mu Feng step by step.

Mu Feng's face was a little ugly, if he didn't show up today, he would inevitably be suspicious, so he could only come out hard, but he didn't expect this Ye Yun to bite it tightly.

"Ridiculous! Ye Yun, you and I have some grudges. You don't have to deliberately frame me in such a deliberate way, right? What kind of identity am I, and how can I have anything to do with the demons? Even if I was greedy for merit and injured my body when I was cultivating a few days ago, what can it mean?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, they all knew that Ye Yun came late at night yesterday, how could he know that Mu Feng was injured? However, it is necessary to say that Mu Feng, the prince of Dayan, has a relationship with the demon clan. But it's unbelievable.

At the moment, most people chose to stand by coldly, and only one disciple of the Ghost Dao stood in front of Ye Yun with a frown.

"It's important today. Ye Yun, don't mess around!" That person had already entered the middle stage of the Transformation Saint, and his tone of voice was different.

Ye Yun's footsteps still didn't stop, and he said faintly: "Either you die here." You don't need to use your demonic qi to see if you can escape, but. Since you dare to appear, that is. You've already realized that you're going to die. ”

Seeing that Ye Yun was no more than three meters away from Mu Feng, the core disciple of the Ghost Dao suddenly took out a Dao weapon-level flying sword.

"Ye Yun! Stop! Prince Mu Feng has already admitted defeat!"

"Haha!" Ye Yun turned a blind eye, but suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "Mu Feng, today you have demonic energy, I, Ye Yun, will kill you, if you are a pure human being, I, Ye Yun, will also kill you and avenge my Ye family!"

Mu Feng's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he thought that with his identity, as long as he didn't expose the secret in public, Ye Yun wouldn't dare to do anything to himself, but he didn't expect this Ye Yun to be so crazy!

"Boom!"

After Ye Yun finished speaking, his body suddenly exploded, and among the afterimages, four bodies, one was a real body, and the three were transformed by sword qi!

The three sword qi condensed bodies surrounded the core disciples of the Ghost Control Dao in the middle stage of the Transformation Sainthood, and although he couldn't win for a while, he couldn't get out.

Everyone else was shocked and hesitant, not knowing whether to go up and do it, this Ye Yun's fierceness and unscrupulousness made them all unhappy.

"Sword Slash Spring and Autumn!"

Mu Feng thought that Ye Yun would be persecuted layer by layer, inducing him to use demonic energy to save his life, but he never expected that Ye Yun would take his life directly with a sword!

Blocking the strong with the weak is a careless miscalculation, Mu Feng wanted to deal with it again, but it was too late, just now he hesitated and his whole body was full of flaws, Ye Yun's sword light rolled up, and Mu Feng's head had already been cut off!

At the neck, there was not much bleeding, and it was even more red and black, but Mu Feng, who had lost his head, still did not die, but his face was full of remorse and resentment.

However, even if there are some abnormal conditions, it can't prove anything, and who knows what strange exercises this Mu Feng has cultivated?

"Ye Yun, you took advantage of Prince Mu Feng's injuries to kill him even after he publicly admitted defeat?" The core disciple of the Ghost Dao asked with a question full of grief and indignation, but it made many people look at Ye Yun's gaze, and they were all a little unkind.

Ye Yun laughed, he said indifferently: "Since ancient times, it is better to settle the grievance, the grievance between me and Mu Feng has been resolved, whoever wants to settle a grudge with Ye Yun, just give a lesson in the end!"

A core disciple of the White Bone Sea, whose forehead spit out and his eyes were sunken, said unhappily: "Ye Yun, don't be too rampant!"

Ye Yun also ignored him, his eyes swept away, but there were many people, all of whom were eager to try, but they were in Ye Yun's arms! He had to use fighting to dissolve them with the help of a fight, and the more opponents he had, the stronger he was, the happier he was.

"If you are unhappy in your heart, just come up together!" The audience was full of young junjie, if it weren't for Ye Yun's endless medicinal effects on his body, he wouldn't have said such a thing.

"What?

For a while, there was a sudden burst of excitement, but because of their identities, these people couldn't really besiege Ye Yun.

"Ye Yun, do you dare to engage in a life-and-death wheel battle with all of us?"

The words of the core disciple of the Ghost Control Dao suddenly made several people frown, although this Ye Yun was arrogant and annoying, but not everyone wanted to fight with him with their lives.

However, people want to face trees and bark, and they are the proud sons of heaven who are held in the palms of the major sects, but where can they retreat in public at this time?

Ye Yun was also a little apprehensive, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and he laughed and said, "In this case, Ye Yun also asks you for advice!"

As soon as he said this, even if he didn't want to do anything with him, there was no way back at all. (To be continued.) )