Chapter 137: The First Match

In the afternoon ring match, everyone in the attic gathered around the ring.

In the first game, Ye Yun jumped up, and the Xuanwu Continent sent a monk who was not very good in force, completely discriminating against Ye Yun.

Ye Yun went up without bringing his sword, and asked Jiang Ling'er to help him watch it.

Jiang Ling'er frowned, "Ye Yun, you're crazy, what kind of competition is this." Are you looking for death?, a broken sword, let me help you look at it. ”

Seeing that Jiang Ling'er seemed a little angry, Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and explained, "If they dare to humiliate me, then I will let them die miserably." The outcome of this game is already sealed. ”

The ring match began, Jiang Ling'er tightly pulled Ye Yun's long sword and looked nervously at the ring.

The competition in the ring was extremely tense, and the monk looked at Ye Yun, and then laughed in a low voice.

"How old are you, it's the first time you've participated in this kind of competition, and I'll teach you how to call Daddy." "Monk.

Ye Yun dusted off his plain robe, and he tied his long hair on top of his head.

"No matter how nice it sounds, it's better to beat me. Your position as the number one in the Xuanwu Continent should be changed. Ye Yun said with a smile.

The monk drew his sword and pointed at Ye Yun, he recited the Dao Fa, only to see the silver light wrapped around Ye Yun's feet.

"Then you can give it a try. The monk said with a smile.

The smile on Ye Yun's face deepened, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and then condensed the Xuan power, and the deep and perverted Xuan power directly broke those spells. Seeing that he seemed to have two blows, the monk raised his sword and flew over.

Ye Yun put one hand behind his back, clamped the sword body with his index and middle fingers, and with a gentle flick, the monk fell directly backwards.

The monk slammed into the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then hurriedly got up.

Ye Yun had never competed with cultivators who cultivated other cultivations, so he deliberately tested his cultivation methods.

After being knocked down twice, the monk got up again, and he seemed to be enraged, so he ended up using his martial arts.

Huge rocks grew out of the ground, and then surrounded the leaf clouds tightly.

Ye Yun looked at these rocks, he slapped them with Xuan Li, and the rocks didn't react at all, this may be their martial arts.

The monk looked at Ye Yun standing in the rock, motionless, and laughing very arrogantly.

"Today I'm going to let you go and never come back, just wait to see the show. The monk raised the long sword in his hand, and then slashed at Ye Yun.

Ye Yun looked at the flying sword, staring motionlessly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened.

The monk seemed to have exhausted all the Dao methods, and Ye Yun looked at the monk calmly.

"Looks like you're out of moves, now it's up to me. Ye Yun pulled the corners of his mouth and said.

Jiang Ling'er looked at Ye Yun nervously, she was holding Ye Yun's long sword stubbornly, and she was inexplicably a little worried.

And Ye Yun obviously didn't disappoint her, she saw that Ye Yun's whole body was running with Xuan power, and a porch split the rock.

The enchantment around him exploded, the rock was directly split, and Ye Yun condensed a mysterious light, and then quickly flew towards the monk.

The monk was startled when he looked at the flying Xuanguang, and was shocked in his heart, what was the matter, his martial arts were actually broken.

The monk was knocked out of the ring in the blink of an eye. The Xuanwu monk, who was still showing off his martial arts just now, was shocked and didn't dare to speak at the moment. This man easily defeated the Xuanwu monk, and he didn't even take a sword.

Ye Yun stepped down after winning the game, and Jiang Ling'er hurriedly went to him with his sword.

Seeing that Ye Yun seemed a little tired, Jiang Ling'er handed him a kettle.

"Ye Yun, how do you feel, it's not easy to win. Jiang Ling'er asked him with a smile.

Ye Yun explained, "Martial arts are quite powerful, but for me, it's a big sword. There are two more games to come, so you can watch and I'll go back and get some sleep. The game is too boring to be fun in the village. ”

Seeing Ye Yun leave steadily, Jiang Ling'er felt that something was wrong, but seeing his back, she sighed helplessly, and then continued to watch the game.

Ye Yun slept in the afternoon, and when he woke up, it was already dark outside.

Jiang Ling'er brought him a bowl of rice porridge and kimchi, "Eat something, it's already dark outside." ”

He sat down in his chair, looked down at the kimchi in front of him, and suddenly felt no appetite.

"Well, won or lost the third game this afternoon. Ye Yun asked her.

Jiang Ling'er let out a long sigh, "The third battle is the Shenwu Continent and the Divine Wind Continent. This year's Divine Wind Continent is obviously stronger, and the monks of our continent have lost miserably. That was the most powerful monk among the many sects in the Shenwu Continent, and the head of the sect had been assembled for half a year, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to get up if he lost. The head was also sad for a long time. ”

Ye Yun suddenly looked at Jiang Ling'er, "So I lost the third game very badly, and it seems that this year is worth seeing." ”

"This year, the monks of the Kamikaze Continent are like a dark horse, winning a game, and their head is radiant when he sees it. The worst thing is still the Blue Bird Continent, and that group of female cultivators can't help but fight at all. was pressed and beaten by the Xuanwu Continent. The group of monks in the Xuanwu Continent were like bandits, and they were ruthless against those female cultivators. Even the monks of the Kamikaze Continent couldn't get used to them. ”

Ye Yun put down the bowl silently, he sneered, "Xuanwu Continent, a group of guys with eyes above the top, sooner or later they will finish playing." ”

The two of them were talking righteously, but they saw An Liao running in, and he was sitting opposite Ye Yun.

"Ye Yun, there will be no competition for you for the next ten days. The list of matches for this month has been laid out. In the next ten days, you will have a total of eight competitions against five monks from the Xuanwu Continent, a female cultivator from the Blue Bird, and two high-level monks from the Kamikaze. Isn't it deliberately aimed at you, such a high-intensity game, and one is better than the other. ”

Jiang Ling'er didn't react much, she looked at Ye Yun and just raised her eyelids slightly, and then said an annoying word, "Oh"

An Liao frowned when he heard this, "Aren't you angry? The other monks have only two or three games at most this month, and there are still many people who have not competed." Giving you such a dense schedule of matches must have been deliberately aimed at you. Because you didn't win the Xuanwu Continent with a sword today. ”

Ye Yun was not angry, he raised his hand and leaned on the wooden chair, "Did the head say anything?" ”

"The boss said to have a good rest and deal with the game. ”

Ye Yun smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and then leaned back tiredly, "It seems that the head has already decided, so let's arrange it like this." Don't worry, these players will meet in the future, solve it this month, and it will be easy next month. ”

An Liao looked at Ye Yun suspiciously, and then left helplessly.

And Jiang Ling'er looked at Ye Yun hesitantly and poured him a cup of hot water, "You are confident that you can win against them." ”

Ye Yun frankly expressed his opinion, "If they weren't a trick, maybe it wouldn't be so difficult to win against them." ”