Returning to his room with brisk steps, Ye Yun had some faint expectations in his heart, the sword volley was recognized by the eight major forces, the first refining master, he had not made a move for almost two hundred years, and he didn't know how much the heavy sword Wufeng would change this time.

However, before that, Ye Yun's own strength must be improved to a certain level.

After greeting He Longtao, Ye Yun officially began his retreat, and he was about to start swallowing amethyst!

If it is estimated according to the sword volley, even with the help of the Seven Star Moon Sealing Formation, devouring amethyst should be cautious, a gradual process.

However, Ye Yun still has a strategy to suppress demons!

Ten days later, Ye Yun gently pushed open the door, a ray of sunlight shone on his body, and he only felt that his whole body was full of warmth and strength.

Thousands of lower-grade amethysts, plus 10,000 medium-grade amethysts given by the sword volley, Ye Yun's cultivation at this time had already reached the True Yuan Ninefold!

Moreover, the reason why he stopped was not because his body couldn't bear it, but because Amethyst was gone!

This is what the cultivation world often says, thick accumulation and thin hair! Ye Yun's accumulation has long been extremely solid, and this is why there is a big explosion this time.

"Ye Yun! Catch the sword!" Outside the space of the small courtyard, there was a sudden figure of a sword volley, and then, after a short time, the reborn heavy sword Wufeng flew back into Ye Yun's hand on its own.

As soon as it was held by Ye Yun, the heavy sword Wufeng let out a hum of joy and grievance, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances in the sword volley.

Ye Yun happily comforted a few words, and then looked at the changes in the heavy sword without a blade. If you just look at the appearance, the heavy sword blade has hardly changed. However, Ye Yun clearly perceived the difference.

It's a lot lighter than before. However, the ingenious casting process. The current heavy sword has no edge, and it feels heavier and stronger in his hand than before.

Ye Yun waved lightly, only feeling that his hand was as light as nothing, but his heart was extremely steady, no matter how he slashed and slashed, no matter how he exerted his strength, it perfectly fit his body.

Thinking of the previous heavy sword without a blade, although it is easy to use, it is just a habit that is born through continuous running-in.

Ye Yun's heart stirred. With this reforging of the heavy sword Wufeng, his strength has skyrocketed by one percent invisibly!

Feeling the joy of his master, the heavy sword Wufeng also hummed with joy, as if the pain he had suffered before had been forgotten by it.

"Ye Yun, if you are going to participate in the Eight Gates Competition, come to the Sky Palace!"

Ye Yun glanced up at He Longtao and Shen Lang's room, but these two guys were still cultivating. It was impossible for him to call these two men to go with him, and he would not delay any longer. Dodge and rushed to the Sky Palace.

In the main hall, the seven elders gathered, but the disciples accompanying them were less than ten! These ten people were naturally the ten most powerful people in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

I saw Ye Yun coming in. The seven elders flashed their faces at the same time, but those disciples were a little confused.

It turned out that Ye Yun's strength had skyrocketed. The prohibition of the Seven Stars Sealing the Moon was also greatly deepened, but he used that prohibition to hide some cultivation at this time.

But. The strength of the Seven Great Elders was monstrous, but Ye Yun couldn't hide it from them.

"Well, since you're so determined. As a teacher, I will no longer dissuade you!" The sword volley was unusual, and it was on such an occasion that he first whispered to Ye Yun.

"Thank you, Master!"

Jian Ling nodded slightly noncommittally, and after his eyes swept around, he said slowly: "This time the Eight Gates Great Competition, the stakes are very high! Even if it can't decide the final alliance discourse, it is a re-ranking of the eight major forces!"

The faces of many disciples were solemn, and only Ye Yun's eyes were shining, full of anticipation.

"The demonic disaster may break out at any time, if the eight major sects want to work together, some private grievances will naturally be resolved in advance! Therefore, in this competition, the disciples who participated in the competition are allowed to give it a go, regardless of life or death! After the competition, all grievances are put down, and no one is allowed to mention them again!"

Ye Yun knew it in his heart, and only then did he know why Sword Volley had repeatedly opposed his participation. However, there is such an opportunity to openly resolve grievances, but Ye Yun is so desperate?

"Well, this time because you can not care about the life and death of your opponent, the number of participants in each door will not be limited. Who's going to war?"

As the words of the sword volley fell, there was a slight silence in the main hall, even the most arrogant disciple did not dare to guarantee that he would come back alive.

"Senior brother, please give me advice!"

No one expected that Ye Yun would actually walk out of the crowd and challenge Cang Aohai in public.

Cang Aohai only felt inexplicable for a while, didn't the head of the teaching just now say that there is no limit to the number of places? What are you challenging me for?

Ye Yun saw that everyone, including Cang Aohai, had a puzzled look on their faces, and he smiled.

"Senior brothers, among the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I'm afraid that no one is my senior brother's opponent, right? If Ye Yun is lucky enough to win a move, I think this time the Eight Sects Competition, we, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, just let me participate alone!"

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and all the disciples felt that Ye Yun was really arrogant and didn't know what to do, and several elders also shook their heads, but this Ye Yun was too capable of messing around.

"Everyone, the outbreak of the demon disaster is imminent, even if you want to die, it is better to die on the battlefield of anti-demon!"

"Ye Yun, how can you guarantee that you won't embarrass the sect in the Eight Sect Competition!" a disciple couldn't bear it, even in front of the teacher, he still sneered.

Ye Yun smiled faintly, "Senior brother, please advise!"

Cang Aohai frowned and said, "Ye Yun, I owe you a great favor that has not been repaid, how can I let you bear the risk for me?" ”

This time, everyone was even more surprised. This arrogant sea is the descendant of the previous head of the teaching, since he was a child, arrogant and arrogant, empty-eyed, although he began to cultivate himself when he got older, he was still a fiery temper.

And now, Ye Yun challenged in public three times and twice, not only did he not get angry, but said such things. Everyone couldn't help but speculate, what kind of favor did this Cang Aohai owe Ye Yun?

"This, let's talk first, and then it's not too late to make a decision!" Although Ye Yun's strength has skyrocketed, he really doesn't know which is stronger or weaker than Cang Aohai, if he is inferior to the other party, then it is better to go together!

Cang Aohai had no choice but to draw his sword and go down.

In his opinion, no matter how demonic Ye Yun was, it was impossible for him to be on a par with his existence in the middle stage of the True Yuan Dynasty, right?

This competition was to extinguish Ye Yun's mind, so as soon as Cang Aohai made a move, he sent out his full strength! )