"Wow!"

There was an exclamation in the audience, many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect knew Ye Yun's strength at this time, while the disciples of other forces were more shocked by Ye Yun's ruthlessness.

People also took out congratulatory gifts before they started with you, how can there be a reason to seriously injure people under one move? However, thinking of the grievances between these two people, they can't say anything.

Those who came today are basically the core disciples of the peak of the True Yuan, and the True Yuan and the Transformation Sage are like the separation of immortals, this gap is too big, so that they are both at the peak of the True Yuan, but there is still a huge gap in strength.

Ye Yun relied on his strong True Yuan to defeat Mu Feng at the peak of True Yuan in one move, but many people couldn't really grasp Ye Yun's strength at all, and only a few people could see that Ye Yun's strength had been firmly stepped on in the early stage of the Transformation of the Saint!

"In the Yan God Tomb, is there anyone else who wants to give it a try?" Seeing that no one stepped forward for a while, Ye Yun could only ask again.

His voice was flat, and he didn't mean to provoke, but with Mu Feng, who was unconscious on the ground, it was a bit too deceitful.

At that moment, there were three core disciples of Yan Shenzuka, and they rushed out at the same time.

Ye Yun laughed, stretched out his palm and said, "Bring the congratulatory gift!"

The three of them had no choice but to look back at Mu Yang, the prince of martial arts, and Mu Yang's face was also extremely ugly, but he waved his sleeves and signaled the three to come back.

"Yan Shenzun has already competed, and this opportunity will be given to other sects first. Mu Yang's voice was calm, obviously moving the mind of letting others consume Ye Yun Zhenyuan first.

Ye Yun shrugged his shoulders indifferently and glanced around.

A disciple of the White Bone Sea was just about to step forward. was preempted by a Confucian student in a green shirt. Judging by his appearance, he is only middle-class, but he has an elegant temperament. But it is the foil, this person is very arrogant.

"In the Lower Chongyang Academy, Fang Qingyu. Thank you Brother Ye for your help in Wanhua Mountain!"

"Raise your hand!"

Fang Qingyu waved his hand, and immediately a volume of classical collection was sent to the hands of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Please!"

Ye Yun was stunned when he heard this, but he secretly praised in his heart, this person is really clean and neat, and he is very happy! Ye Yun raised his arm, and the heavy sword was raised without a blade. Signal that the other party is ready to make a move.

"Morning Song Hill!"

Fang Qingyu shot out with a sword, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came with a sound of endless vibrations in the air, with a strange artistic conception in this sound, as if a large group of children surrounded Ye Yun, making a loud reading sound, making the sharp energy on Ye Yun's body decay for a while.

"Heaven is divided into the sun and the moon!"

Ye Yun didn't have any murderous intentions, and was happy to use a move to defend with all his might to see if the other party could break through his defense.

"Boom!"

Fang Qingyu suddenly erupted. It was like a green mountain collapsing, and the rolling rocks were smashing towards the school building in the thatched house at the foot of the mountain, and Ye Yun was in the school.

Ye Yun's gaze suddenly froze. The urge swelled in his heart to rescue the reading children who didn't even exist, but if he was in a mess. Huge flaws will inevitably be exposed.

"Boom!"

Ye Yun rushed into the sky with a sword, where to care about falling rocks. He actually wanted a sword to knock the entire green mountain into ashes.

"Boom!"

The two sides fought each other. Ye Yun stood out for the division, his footsteps did not move, and Fang Qingyu on the opposite side took three steps back, his eyes showing horror.

Ye Yun was secretly shocked in his heart, this Fang Qingyu was by no means an existence at the peak of ordinary True Yuan, with his explosive strength, with the pressure he could withstand, he had clearly begun to get involved in the cultivation of the Five Elements Refining Dirt!

The core disciples of these eight major forces really can't be underestimated!

However, Fang Qingyu's shock was even worse, by chance, he obtained a broken Heavenly Rank Upper Grade Pill that had been handed down from ancient times, protecting the five internal organs, and then secretly tried the cultivation of the Five Elements Refining Organs, wanting to find an opportunity to make a splash, but he didn't expect to meet a freak like Ye Yun!

The other party is obviously in the realm of the true element double, but he can steadily suppress himself in the thickness of the true element!

"Continue?"

"If you only use the eternal sword technique, I really don't be afraid!"

Ye Yun smiled and raised his hand to signal that the other party could do it.

Fang Qingyu saw that Ye Yun once again let himself make the first move, he hesitated slightly, and suddenly said: "Forget it, defeat is defeat, this sword pool is not important to me, Ye Yun, my Fang Qingyu has made you a friend!"

He has already started the Five Elements Refining Dirt, then there will inevitably be a Dao weapon that has been completely integrated with his mind, so that it is possible to protect his heart, Ye Yun knew what he meant, but he still showed a trace of surprise and gratitude.

"Brother Fang can afford to take it and put it down, Ye Yun admires it!"

Fang Qingyu shook his head, turned around and left, what an arrogant person he was, how could he be entangled with others on the premise that the other party only used a set of introductory swordsmanship.

The other people watching the battle were confused, and they naturally didn't know that Fang Qingyu had already begun to set foot in the early stage of the transformation of saints.

"Uncle Shi! Qingyu is willful again!"

"It's okay, we scholars, we should have such a backbone! This time, even if it is to let the Ten Thousand Swords Sect take advantage of it!"

Fang Qingyu could only smile bitterly, and he didn't know how to explain it, in fact, Ye Yun's true yuan was already too majestic.

This Fang Qingyu is not an outstanding disciple among the eight major forces, looking at his appearance, he just disdains to bully Ye Yun and can only use entry-level swordsmanship, otherwise the outcome is unpredictable!

This time, it suddenly gave many people more confidence, and Ye Yun would not seriously injure him with a sword like he did against Mu Feng, it didn't take long, but there were seven or eight core disciples on the field.

Several elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect glanced at each other, and suddenly found that the gifts seemed to be a little hot.

Looking at what Ye Yun meant, it was clear that he wanted to get all the congratulatory gifts of the seven great strengths, and then, he refused to give the other party a place to enter the sword pool!

If this continues, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will naturally have all the face, but these seven major forces are not too miserable?

Jian Lingkong's expression remained unchanged, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, no wonder the third junior brother said that this Ye Yun was too sharp and didn't know how to be flexible, since he handed over everything to a disciple, he had set aside a certain amount for the seven major forces, but he didn't expect Ye Yun to be completely ruthless.

Suppressing some grudges, winning over some friendly relations, and then using this opportunity to resolve some small grievances that can be resolved, this is the best result.

The seven elders all saw these truths clearly, but Jian Lingkong didn't speak, so they could only watch from the wall, but they wanted to see how far this Ye Yun could go. (To be continued.) )