Fu Yun thanked Steward Wang again, then took his leave and walked out.

Fu Yun is not really interested in such a thing as a martial arts competition.

To say that in order to increase the actual combat experience, it is better to go out and experience. Besides, the sect also has the Tower of Babel, which can be exercised without dying. The key is to break through well, and there will be rewards.

And the sect competition is to fight with his own senior brothers. If you win, you will definitely offend people. If you lose, you will be ridiculed. Everyone usually looks up and doesn't look down, and this thing is really troublesome.

And Fu Yun is most afraid of trouble.

What if he met Senior Sister Luo during the competition, how could he do it.

What should I do if I meet Senior Brother Xiang Kai, I will panic when I think about his physique. The cultivation of the eleventh layer of qi refining is purely a pretense, and a discerning person can know that he is a physical cultivator at a glance, and he doesn't know how the master put him in, and staying in the outer disciples is purely bullying.

But in the end, when he heard about the secret realm trial, Fu Yun became interested.

The secret realm is not an ordinary place, and it is not something that can be entered if you want to. For cultivators, it often takes decades before they have a chance to enter the secret realm. Needless to say, there are good treasures in it, and if you are lucky, you may be able to reach the sky in one step.

Among the outer disciples, the one with the highest cultivation now is the chief disciple Zhao Jiajun.

The twelve-fold cultivation of qi refining has reached the peak of the qi refining level. If you can't break through to the Spirit Gathering Period, then you won't grow in your life.

Those inner disciples with excellent qualifications will try to impact the Spirit Gathering Period when they are refining Qi Ninefold. With its own excellent qualifications, coupled with the support of pills, the success rate is still very large.

As for the outer disciples with average qualifications, there were almost no successful ones in the ninth level of qi refining. I couldn't break through the Gathering Spirit Period, so I had to hit it again at the tenth level. If it still doesn't work, it will hit again at the eleventh level.

Zhao Jiajun belongs to this situation, and after many unsuccessful attacks, he has become a twelve-fold cultivation of qi refining now. The highest cultivation among this outer disciple is a kind of pride and a shame at the same time.

A while ago, Han Xuan, the second-ranked disciple of the outer sect, went from Qi Refining Eleven to the Spirit Gathering Period. was originally Zhao Jiajun's junior brother, but now he has become his uncle.

And the secret realm trial, only disciples in the Qi refining period are allowed to enter, which is equivalent to the cultivation period of physical cultivation. Looking at Senior Brother Xiang Kai's appearance, it shouldn't be as simple as the physical training period, so he basically won't snatch the quota for entering the secret realm.

It's Senior Sister Luo, with her strong character, she probably has to fight for this opportunity.

It seems that Senior Brother Xiang joined the sect in order to create opportunities for Luo You in the competition.

This matter has been guessed by Fu Yun.

The secret realm trial was an excellent opportunity for disciples in the Qi refining period. If others knew about this matter in advance, I am afraid that they would immediately practice desperately.

Fu Yun was still staggering out, ready to go to the market.

The place where the outer disciples lived, unlike the miscellaneous disciple area, could fly at will. Out of the no-fly zone, he summoned the pu fan and jumped up.

Pu Fan flew forward by himself, and Fu Yun was wearing a snow-white robe fluttering in the wind, sitting in it. With his eyes closed, he meditated cross-legged, looking like a master of the world.

The road was idle, and Fu Yun entered the sea of knowledge to see what the situation of the lazy dragon was.

As soon as he entered, before he saw the nine-clawed golden dragon, he saw the frost-white sword qi rushing straight towards him, and he arrived in front of him in an instant, and then slashed over his body.

"Ahh

With a scream, Fu Yun's projection was slashed without any suspense.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be a good thing done by the sword qi that made trouble in the sea of knowledge.

"Stop, stop!" Fu Yun, who had regrouped, shouted desperately.

But the sword qi didn't understand this, so he turned around and slashed again. The Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon could understand, but how could it care about Fu Yun.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The screams continued, and the frost sword qi did not give Fu Yun a chance to breathe at all, and the sword slashed down without mercy. Although you won't really die if you are killed, the pain of being torn into pieces and smashed into slag is more uncomfortable than death.

The so-called survival and death are the feelings at this moment.

Don't look at Fu Yun's cultivation as not strong, but his willpower is really strong. After experiencing the tempering of physical crossing, it is still very resistant to tossing.

Fu Yun's projection in Zhihai was shattered, and his face was distorted and hideous, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his face. His fists were clenched tightly, and all ten nails were sunk into the flesh.

Due to excessive exertion, the knuckles are a little white.

Ten times, just ten times.

He kept encouraging himself in his heart that he must endure it, come ten times a day, and just hold on.

Finally, after ten slashes, the sword qi stopped in front of it, and it was about to reach the limit if it didn't stop again.

The frost-white color, comet-like sword aura looked holy and elegant.

It's completely unimaginable that it is the executioner who cut people without blinking an eye.

Fu Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to ask Jin Long about his family's situation.

However, in the next moment, the holy and elegant sword qi suddenly showed the essence of an executioner again, and ruthlessly slashed over.

What a situation! It's so deceitful!

Fu Yun gritted his teeth, condensed a sword qi, and slashed towards it.

Although it is not as majestic as the frost-white sword qi, it also reveals a bit of tranquility.

Suddenly, Fu Yun opened his eyes, although he fought back desperately just now, he was still ruthlessly cut into slag by the frost white sword qi, and then he was forcibly driven out of Zhihai.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

I saw a fierce sword aura coming out from him, slashing straight at the two people who were flying in front of him.

Or rather, a man and a beast in flight.

This is a big disaster!

Watching that person's sword flying, he knew that his cultivation was definitely not low. Looking at the flying sword under his feet, and the gorilla-like monster that follows him, it is obviously not a good stubble.

"Get out of the way!" Fu Yun shouted hurriedly, for fear that the sword qi would slash the other party and cause an inexplicable incident.

As soon as the words were shouted, the sword qi had already arrived, and I didn't know if the other party heard it.

The man with his back to his sword didn't make any movement at all, but the gorilla turned around. Stretched out his big furry hand and gently squeezed it towards the sword qi.

Without making any sound, the seemingly sharp sword qi immediately vanished.

Fu Yun looked over and immediately found that the gorilla actually looked like a standard human face.

What's the situation, physical cultivation or demon cultivation? It can't be a demon beast in the transformation period, right?

Fu Yun felt hairy in his heart, and goosebumps appeared on his body.