"Ignorant people who are grandstanding, do you Yizhou monks all rely on the strength of your tongue to improve your cultivation?" Wen Long sneered, he held his own identity and didn't want to make the first move, he thought that Yi Yunfei would be nervous when he faced him, and he couldn't wait to make a move, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't have any nervousness at all, but instead took a good time and teased himself with a relaxed face.

Who is Wen Long? He is a genius monk of the Wen family of the great family of Zhongzhou, he has already reached the cultivation of the seventh layer of the void at a young age, and he is famous among the monks of the entire Zhongzhou, and when he fights at the same level, almost all of his opponents admit defeat directly when they come to power, where have you ever seen someone like Yi Yunfei?

Yi Yunfei provoked Wenlong's anger very easily, seriously speaking, he really cultivated to reach the level of Wenlong, and he was a little disdainful of Zhongzhou Monk's practice of setting up a ring at the dock to deal with Yizhou Monk, and he didn't take it too seriously, and at this moment he heard the familiar monk inform him that he had encountered a relatively tricky opponent, and he wanted to quickly solve the battle and symbolically defeat the opponent.

However, at this moment, Yi Yunfei aroused his anger, and he planned to teach Yi Yunfei a lesson, so that Yi Yunfei knew the result of offending his Wenlong Gongzi.

Although the several large-scale invasions of Zhongzhou monks caused a lot of damage to Yizhou, they also played a role in the development of Yizhou. For example, the popularity of sound transmission mirrors and telescope mirrors.

The news that the Yizhou monks were deflated in the ring competition on the Zhongzhou side would reach the ears of some forces in Yizhou almost every day, and the news that Yi Yunfei easily defeated the three Yizhou monks was witnessed by many Yizhou monks and returned to Yizhou at the fastest speed.

And the appearance of Wenlong at this moment made many Yizhou monks not hesitate to consume, and directly transmitted the situation here back to Yizhou in the form of live broadcast with a teleportation mirror. There are no monks of Yi Yun Sect here, but Yi Yun Sect's alliance forces in Zhongzhou also spread the situation to Yi Yun Sect for the first time.

"You say, could this person be the sect master?" Zhao Yu's eyes widened, carefully observing the images in the teleportation mirror, Yi Yunfei had already made changes in both his appearance and figure, including his clothing, and none of the Yi Yunzong monks who were sitting around watching the battle could recognize him.

"I didn't see the battle just now, but according to the description over there, this monk named Zhao Yang is very fast, and he can't see it clearly at all, and it's a bit similar to the sect master's body!" Li Hu muttered, since Yi Yunfei left Yi Yun Sect, no news has come back, and the entire Yi Yun Sect monks are looking for his traces.

It's not that anything happened to Yi Yunzong, it's just a normal care and attention. It's just that they haven't been able to find any information for so long.

"Regardless of whether it is the sect master or not, if this person can defeat this monk named Wenlong, he can be regarded as our Yizhou monk's long face!" Xu Ruyun said with a smile, his status in the Yiyun Sect became more and more transcendent, naturally with a convincing temperament.

When everyone heard him speak, several people, including Gongsun Xin and Feng Baihan, nodded in approval, but they still had some expectations on their faces, hoping that this person was Yi Yunfei.

In their minds, if it was their sect leader Yi Yunfei, who could make such a strong debut, it would be more able to make them proud and excited.

The battle in the ring finally began, and Wen Long was unwilling to lose his price, and he had a long confrontation in the ring with a native monk from Zhongzhou who he looked down on. Yi Yunfei couldn't get used to the arrogance of Wen Long, the so-called Zhongzhou monk.

So in the end, no one made the first move, but the two of them shot at the same time as if they had a heart.

"Chiyang Fist, Gongzi Wenlong uses Chiyang Fist!" many Zhongzhou monks shouted excitedly.

Wen Long was dressed in a white brocade robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he looked like a turbid son. But between his shots, it was very amazing, his set of Chiyang Fist took a fierce route, and it was a combination of fire-based techniques.

Between the waves, purple light enveloped his hands, and the scorching breath enveloped the entire ring like a wave, and the speed of his fists was not fast, but it brought gusts of wind and thunder, whistling.

On the other hand, his opponent Yi Yunfei didn't seem to have any rules between his shots, and every time he made a move, many monks who were not as good as the two of them could see that his whole body was full of flaws.

"Sure enough, he is a native from Yizhou, and he doesn't have any decent inheritance, this person has only dealt with a few opponents whose cultivation is several orders lower than him, but he is very handy, and now it seems that all of them are suppressed by cultivation. At this moment, facing Wenlong Gongzi, his ugliness is finally revealed!" There were many Zhongzhou monks who were sneering, and they finally found the superiority of Zhongzhou monks again, and they seemed to feel that the air had become a lot fresher.

"It is estimated that this kid will be able to go this far, in the face of a master like Wenlong Gongzi, a lame move like him is estimated to be able to hold up to twenty or thirty moves. This kid is really lucky, and I don't know how he cultivated to the seventh layer of cultivation in a barren place like Yizhou. Someone seemed to have seen the end and sighed.

But in this case, Yi Yunfei's opponent, that is, Wen Long, can't say it. He was very depressed, his moves were very exquisite, his skills were very profound, and his combat experience was also sufficient, but when facing Yi Yunfei, he had a feeling of powerlessness.

Yi Yunfei is indeed full of flaws, and the moves don't seem to be like that at all, because Yi Yunfei didn't use any moves at all, he just relied on [Tianyantong] to see through the flaws in Wenlong's moves, and every shot is a place where the other party must save.

This is to attack instead of defending, it seems that Wen Long does have the advantage, Yi Yunfei doesn't seem to have much chance to fight back, but as long as Yi Yunfei makes a move, Wen Long will be very depressed and immediately change his moves, once he hesitates a little, Yi Yunfei looks like a lame move to attack him, he must be seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Wen Long couldn't feel the power of Yi Yunfei's cultivation between his hands, but he could feel the overwhelming power between Yi Yunfei's hands, it seemed that Yi Yunfei had only used the power of his body to fight against him.

The more Wen Long fought, the more frightened he became, he had never imagined that a monk who had entered the void realm would be able to reach the point where his physical strength could reach the point of making him frightened.

"No, this Yizhou monk is a little weird, a monk who has entered the void realm, the strength of his physical body will definitely not reach this level, he must be bluffing!" "The genius monk has the advantage of a genius monk, but the weakness of the genius monk is also obvious, Wen Long believes in his own experience and insight too much, he wants to try how strong Yi Yunfei's physical strength is.

"Red Sun Reflecting the Sky!" Wen Long's patience was worn out, and he used a hard-hitting move, he wanted to really fight against Yi Yunfei. Speaking of which, he and Yi Yunfei have exchanged more than 20 moves, but they have not even touched the corners of each other's clothes, and they seem to be practicing their own skills, as if they are performing a performance of cultivation, where is this his Wenlong's fighting style? How can he not be aggrieved?

"Satisfy you!" Yi Yunfei has actually been observing Wen Long's exercise operation route, and at this moment, seeing the other party's use of such moves, he also knows Wen Long's thoughts, just right, he also looked at Wen Long's exercises, and simply waved his fists very directly to meet it.

"No, why is this person so stupid? He actually dares to fight hard with Gongzi Wenlong?" Many Zhongzhou monks forgot to laugh at Yi Yunfei, they felt that Yi Yunfei's IQ was not a problem, and they shouted in surprise.

"This person shouldn't be the sect master, this person and the sect master's fighting style is completely different. I don't know what the result of this hard encounter will be, the monks here in Yizhou have too little background, and if you fight hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to take any advantage!" Feng Baihan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the image coming from the telescope, and said softly.

It's very slow to say, but it's actually very fast, and it's already good for the monks watching the battle to have a word of exclamation, and many people haven't finished a sentence yet, and the fists of the two in the ring have already touched together.

"Bang!" There seemed to be a thunderclap in the flat ground, and between the two touched, a huge strong wind spread in all directions, and the dust accumulated in the ring was raised all over the sky, shrouding the two people in the battle in smoke and dust, and it looked hazy.

Everyone saw only a white voice, which couldn't stop retreating.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, this result made many people stunned in place, because everyone knew that the person wearing the white brocade robe was none other than the Wenlong Gongzi who they had great expectations for, the genius monk of the Zhongzhou Wen family, who was already a genius at the seventh level of the void at a young age.

And the Yizhou monk, who they were already looking down on, relied on the moves that everyone felt were extremely lame, and it seemed that the genius of their Heart Sect was so easily pushed back by a distance of more than twenty steps.

Many people couldn't help but rub their eyes fiercely, and even reached out and pinched their thighs a few times, they were a little puzzled, whether everything in front of them was an illusion or a real thing.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and all illusions became meaningless, because they saw very clearly, the genius monk Wenlong Gongzi, who had great expectations, was retreating to the corner of the ring with a very ugly face, while the so-called Yizhou native was standing in place with the slightest movement, with a light smile on his face.

"This is not true, how could Gongzi Wenlong lose? How could he lose to this Yizhou native?" The high-spirited Zhongzhou monk's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but let out a groan.