Whew-

A gust of wind blows head-on.

The sound of the wind is vigorous and powerful, as if it is blowing from ancient times, as if it is about to roar the heavens and the earth!

But other than that, there seems to be nothing else!

......

On the hills on all sides, there was silence, so quiet that the pins could be heard!

Thousands of monks, looking downward, stared with bated breath, waiting for a miracle of a great reversal.

At this moment, of course, the whole world was full of shock, and his heart couldn't stop trembling, the moment he was most worried about had come, he didn't have time to stop Yue Yueran's progress!

The man seemed to freeze there, motionless, waiting for the death penalty.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

"Hahaha—is this the result of your enlightenment on the spot? It's just a joke, not a little bit powerful. ”

After three breaths, I felt that I was still alive and well, and the whole world laughed, indescribably proud.

"You're dead!"

Yue Yueran slowly withdrew his fist, said lightly, and when the words fell, he turned his head and flew towards the mountain where Feng Yi and the others were, without looking at the other party again.

The whole world opened his mouth to laugh again, and he wanted to make a sound, but he found that he couldn't make a sound, and the look of shock in his eyes appeared crazy.

After an instant, the man's long hair, head, and limbs began to dissipate into clouds of smoke and dust, and were carried away by the wind into the distance, piece by piece, until it completely became nothing!

The first day, all over the world, gone!

......

Uncanny!

Terror!

On all sides, there is even more dead silence!

Buzz –

The sound of sorrow buzzed, and the Longshan seal hummed like an orphaned child, hovering in the wind, wailing, looking for its master.

Everyone gradually came back to their senses, their eyes were full of shock, and they looked at Yue Yueran's gaze as if they were looking at ghosts!

"Boy, what the hell did you do?"

The sound of angry shouts came from the highest peak, and the old man in the yellow shirt, who was out of shape, swept out and rushed straight to Yue Yueran.

Seeing him sweep out, the other monks of Weiyang Divine Palace also rushed out, including the Southern Immortal, after his eyes flashed, this person also swept out a little helplessly.

Whew-

As soon as they saw the movement of Weiyang Divine Palace, on this side, Mrs. Howling, Feng Yi, Langkong Huan, Fusheng Meng, and Yue Shigu and others also rushed out together, and under a few flashes, they came to Yue Yueran's side and guarded them.

A big chaos seems to be about to start!

Yue Yueran was covered in blood, and he didn't know how heavy the injury was, and even his straight waist was a little bent in the past, but when he saw the old man in the yellow shirt rushing over, his eyes were instantly domineering again, majestic, cold, and powerful!

"Did you forget what the seniors just said so quickly?

The majestic sound reverberates in the valley.

When the old man in the yellow shirt heard this, his face twitched, and he finally calmed down a little, and the old guy gritted his teeth for a moment, and finally waved his hand to signal the disciples of Weiyang Divine Palace to calm down.

......

"Get back to me!"

The old guy stared at Yue Yueran coldly, in the end, he gave the order, and he also flew away, putting away the dragon mountain seal and the remnants of the world.

Yue Yuran nodded at Feng Yi and the others, and also flew back together.

When they arrived, the onlookers finally came to their senses.

"What the hell just happened?"

"What mysteries are hidden in his hands?"

"What a terrifying punch, like a mortal's punch, you can't see any light and shadow, how can people guard against it?"

There was an uproar!

This time in the battle for the advent list, Yue Yueran's punch is definitely the most exciting, mysterious and unpredictable blow, Yue Yueran has completely made a big splash.

Xiao Xueyu, cold and slightly cool, Ji Qingchun, Tuozi, Qi Huang and others all looked solemn and speechless.

The most talented monk in their life, the man who always pressed them - all over the world, actually died like this, was killed by a punch?

"The best of him has been given to the whole world, can't I take the turn of such an opponent?"

Ji Aozhai was speechless in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after the world died, it seems that there is another place. ”

"That's right, this time, the ten major forces of Weiyang Divine Palace can't give them their own people anymore, right?"

Everyone remembered another matter, and there was a lot of discussion.

And the monk who didn't enter the top thirty-two before, and was only a little bit behind, was also hot again in his heart.

......

On this side, after Yue Yuran came back, he immediately sat on the ground to heal his injuries!

Everyone had probed his body, and their eyes flashed, but no one said anything, and Lang Konghuan even pretended to be relaxed and stabbed Yue Yueran with his elbow.

"What the hell is going on with that hand just now? Tell me quietly, I won't tell Feng Yi. ”

When everyone laughed when they heard it, they were actually very itchy in their hearts.

Yue Yuran also smiled, didn't take this stubble, his expression was calm, and he didn't care about the countless eyes and ears that were secretly looking.

And on the top of the highest mountain, the old guys have already discussed it again. Although the old man in the yellow shirt was in a very unhappy mood, he still had to manage the situation.

This time, it took half an hour before I finally decided.

"The vacant place, still pick one person to fill it, the ten of us discussed, this place, from Beitang no disease, Qi Yu two selected!"

In the end, this quota was given to monks outside the top ten sects, and this decision was also fair.

In fact, among the monks of the top ten sects, the defeat of Wenjiu is the most pity, but this time, four of them have already entered the top thirty-two, and even if Genting Heavenly Palace thinks about it again, the other nine major sects will not agree.

Among the other unsuccessful monks, Beitang Wuzhi and Qi Yu performed better relatively well, and they were the younger generation.

When the two heard their names, they reacted differently!

Qi Qiaochu was naturally overjoyed.

And Beitang is disease-free, but it is a color of hatred, as if he has been humiliated, from this person's perfect face, you can know that he is a man with strong self-esteem to pervert.

This place, for him, may feel more like a charity!

"After today's four battles, the two of you will play a game, and whoever wins will automatically become the thirty-first place, as for the vacant position in the quarterfinals, we will pick one of the monks behind us to make up for it, and we will not start another fight. ”

......

After the announcement, the next battle begins.

Ji Aozhai, Song Chaoyu.

One is as dazzling as the whole world, and the other is as bright as Yue Yueran, rising suddenly!

Everyone has not completely recovered from the shock just now, and their eyes are looking at each other again!