It's ridiculous that Na Luo Feng, his strength is too low, not to mention compared to Ye Yun, even if he is compared to those True Yuan masters, it is too far and too far behind.

When Ye Yun was already standing in front of him, this Luo Feng was still jumping to his feet and laughing.

Ye Yun was also helpless, and he didn't know how he met such a strange person, looking at this Luo Feng's appearance, it was obvious that his identity was extremely extraordinary, and Ye Yun really didn't want to hurt his body.

"Bang! bang!"

The palm of the condensed true qi waved in the air, and countless blood marks suddenly appeared on Luo Feng's face!

"Today, I will teach you a good lesson for the elders of your Luo family!"

The slap continued, but Ye Yun's figure went far. The difference in the strength of the two people is too big, even if Ye Yun has already left, the few traces of true qi he left behind are still impartial, and they are just right on this Luo Feng's face.

Until this Luo Feng was completely knocked unconscious, however, Ye Yun's subordinates kept measure, but they didn't really hurt him.

In fact, in the cultivation world, the True Yuan Stage really can't be regarded as a small miscellaneous fish.

Even if it is His Majesty the Emperor of the Holy Dynasty or the Great Yan Dynasty, it is impossible to call the True Yuan master a dog minion!

It is impossible for the entire eight major forces to have such a gentleman.

However, there are always exceptions to everything, this Luo Feng is the old ancestor of the Luo family who has been in retreat for many years and has never had a direct heir, and thirty years ago, he suddenly threw out of his secret room in retreat!

However, after that, that ancestor did not move at all, and this Luo Feng naturally became an extremely special existence.

In the past, what did Luo Feng like, even if the head of the Luo family went to apologize in person afterwards, even if the Luo family went bankrupt, he had to meet his requirements!

So. This Luo Feng is in his thirties, but in fact, he still has a naughty nature, this time he has suffered such a big loss, where can he swallow this breath?

Ye Yun's body was like the wind, but he didn't dare to leave the core area of the Pure Yang Land, who knew if he would meet the master of the demon clan? But I don't know why there are still traces of demons.

Just when he was thinking about it, in Ye Yun's heart, the black-clothed man who was suspected of Mu Feng who had escaped by luck appeared.

found a hidden tree hole to heal and rest, and after such a series of accidents, Ye Yun naturally put aside the matter of the Soul Bead and the Demon Diagram first.

Three days later, Ye Yun's qi and blood returned to normal, and his face was ruddy, but in fact, he was injured. However, there are still many hidden worries that cannot be eliminated in a short period of time.

The attack in the middle stage of the transformation of the saint, even with Ye Yun's current body, was not so easy to resist.

However, the time of the Eight Gates Dabi was already approaching, and Ye Yun could not delay, so he could only forcibly suppress the injury and find the right direction. Rush towards Luofu Mountain.

And on this Luofu Mountain, there are already many masters of the eight major forces. There are not only young masters of the eight major forces. There are also many elders in their respective sects of the older generation, shuttling back and forth.

They either call friends and talk about the common fight against demons, or they learn from each other to verify their cultivation or settle grievances.

And the truly most outstanding disciples of each family had already gathered on Chongxiao Peak. The only thing missing is Ye Yun of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Countless children of the Luo family warmly received these guests from afar, and even hundreds of miles away from Luofu Mountain, there were many greeting teams.

On that peak. However, there are eight peculiar space formations, which can allow the heads of the eight major sects to contact each other at all times.

And at this time, in the Sky Palace, the seven elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were using this means to talk to the heads of several other major forces, this time about the Eight Sects Great Competition.

Through the space formation, everyone can see each other, and even hear each other's voices, as if time and space are reversed, and everyone is in the same room.

Most of the other big forces are more than a dozen old men, who jointly hold the authority, and only the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has only seven people, who are qualified to participate in discussions at this level.

This is naturally because the characters of the older generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have all died in the relationship of the last demonic disaster.

"Master of the Void, all the rewards we can come up with have been displayed one by one, but I don't know, what good things will the Ten Thousand Swords Sect come up with?"

An old man who was wrapped in a black robe, and only out of desperation could barely reveal a ghost-like face, and his eyes flashed with green light!

His voice was gentle, without a trace of anger at all, but it just gave people an eerie feeling, it was the head of the contemporary ghost control dao, a transcendent existence that broke away from the holy period more than a hundred years ago, the jade soul slave!

With his identity, with the word slave in his name, it really feels inexplicable.

As soon as he said a word, there were dozens of old men, all looking in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the sword volley that came and went quickly and quietly was obviously a trace of melancholy at this time.

"Everyone, if my disciples are killed by their peers, whether it is a siege or a poisonous scheme, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect naturally has nothing to say! But if Ye Yun is plotted by the hot hands of his predecessors, please don't blame me for doing things with a sword volley, regardless of the overall situation!"

The people in the audience were all obviously stunned. Then, everyone showed their angry faces, what kind of identity are they? How is it possible to condescend to a junior opponent?

"Sword volley! You don't want to bite indiscriminately! How can we do such a thing? If there is really someone who is so shameless, my Chongyang Academy will not sit idly by! Don't talk nonsense, quickly take out the reward prepared by your Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

It was Chongyang Academy, the chief dean of the four courtyards, Lu Zhanpeng, who spoke. He has read the books of ancient sages all his life, but he doesn't know why, he has a fiery temper all his life, and his cultivation is not as good as that of a young man.

However, everyone cares about what the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has prepared, but it is because last time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect took advantage of everyone, and this time the top reward, everyone naturally knows tacitly, it must be from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Although the ones that everyone took out before were all considered heavy treasures, if they were rewarded to the first person in this eight-door competition, it would still be a lot worse.

Jian Lingkong frowned, and didn't dwell on it anymore, everyone has known each other for hundreds of years, and they naturally know what kind of temper each other is, if he didn't care too much about Ye Yun, he wouldn't have said that kind of thing in public.

"Look!"

As soon as the sword stretched out its hand in the air, something suddenly flew up, and after levitating in the air for a while, it was pulled by the space formation and went straight to Luofu Mountain.

"This thing is made by me after decades of time, consuming countless materials, and making it by myself, it is called Xuanwu Red Gold Armor!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged, and they all showed their voices of listening, waiting for the sword volley to tell the wonderful use of this Xuanwu red gold armor one by one. (To be continued.) )