The Dao Dao Pattern directly pierced the power of thunder and lightning, hitting Liufeng's body, causing his eyes to widen, and his eyes were full of fear.

The power of the magic pattern entered the body, but the surface of the flowing wind body did not show the slightest damage.

However, after the subsidence, a sudden surge of pain from the depths of the soul came flooding.

"Ah・・・・・h

Liufeng's body fell to the ground, constantly struggling and rolling, his face twisted from pain, cold sweat continued, and the power of thunder and lightning in his body gradually dissipated.

The onlookers were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were full of jealousy when they looked at Sun Wukong.

The soul refining array can attack the divine soul, and the spiritual power cannot stop it, this is terrifying!

What's more, Sun Wukong is not only a yellow-level high-grade magic pattern master, but also comprehends two kinds of Taoism.

The comprehension of Dao meaning is more than ten times more difficult than improving one's cultivation. For those who have just broken through the martial arts realm, it is already commendable to be able to comprehend a Dao meaning. What's more, there are two kinds of them, which are simply out of reach for others!

Looking at the flowing wind that kept rolling and screaming on the ground, Song Jia's face became more and more pale, and her eyes were full of fear.

She was just an ordinary casual cultivator, and she originally thought that she would be able to gain a foothold in the Daomen Academy by following the flowing wind, but she didn't expect that at this moment, his man was defeated by a Monkey King who had just broken through the martial arts realm.

If Liufeng dies, what will she do in the future? Song Jia thought with fear in her heart.

Sun Wukong glanced at Song Jia lightly, but just one glance, he looked away and landed on the rolling wind on the ground. As Yue Shan said, with his taste, Song Jia and his ilk are really difficult to see as much as his magic eye, and they don't even have the mind to take a second look!

Looking down at the flowing wind, an indifferent and ruthless voice spit out: "Since it is a duel of life and death, I will accept your life!"

When the words fell, Sun Wukong raised the spear in his hand and wanted to stab it.

Liufeng's eyes were full of fear, but he was powerless to dodge, and his heart was full of despair.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

When everyone heard this, they looked at it, and saw a man flying in the air.

This figure was very fast, and when the voice sounded, it was still ten zhang away, and the moment the voice fell, it had come behind Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's spear stopped in the air and turned his head to look.

This is a young man in his twenties, born somewhat similar to the flowing wind, with a proud face, frowning at the flowing wind that is constantly rolling on the ground.

"Let him go, or else!"

The young man stared at Sun Wukong coldly, his eyes flashing with anger, and his tone was full of threat.

Looking at the young man, Song Jia's eyes lit up, her pale face was very excited, and she blurted out, "Cousin Song Qingyun!"

"It turns out that he is Song Qingyun, the top three hundred and sixty on the elite list of the academy, and his ranking is before the two hundred!"

Many famous people were shocked and talked about it in private!

The elite list only ranks the disciples of the Daomen who have entered the academy in the last five years and cultivated below the Shenhuang Realm, and every year, there will be a big ranking of the Elite Pavilion.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the inner and outer sects of the Dao Sect, and those who can enter the elite list, even if they are ranked low, are very powerful. Ordinary people only have the share of looking up! What's more, this Song Qingyun is still ranked among the two hundred.

The young man who was called Song Qingyun didn't even look at Song Jia, although the two had the same surname, they had nothing to do with each other, on the contrary, he was still a little disgusted with Song Jia.

Song Qingyun didn't pay attention to the discussions of everyone around him, and still stared at Sun Wukong coldly.

The wind on the ground had already stopped rolling, and the whole person was pale, almost unconscious, and his eyes were full of fear.

Listening to the whispered discussions of the people around him, Sun Wukong frowned slightly, is he in the elite list? But he was unmoved, the anger in his heart rose again, and he sneered: "If you don't know the rules of life and death duels, you can go to the Law Enforcement Elders' House to ask!"

Song Qingyun's face suddenly became even more gloomy, and he looked at Sun Wukong with burning eyes: "I say it again, let him go, and I will spare you, otherwise, you will die a miserable death!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were glazed, and there was a dangerous taste in his eyes.

There are many people who threaten him, but Sun Wukong has never been afraid!

"Is it like that?"

Facing Song Qingyun's cold eyes, the corners of Sun Wukong's mouth hooked up a mocking sneer, and the remaining anger in his heart exploded completely, and the spear was raised, and he resolutely stabbed at the flowing wind that stopped rolling.

The 'poof' spear pierced the chest of the flowing wind and went deep into the earth!

"Ah・・・・・h

Liufeng let out a scream that spread for several miles, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness, the brilliance quickly dissipated, and his body fell to the ground softly.

Sun Wukong pulled out his spear and let the blood flow all over the ground. He looked at Song Qingyun, the anger in his heart had gradually disappeared, and his cold face was extremely proud, without the slightest fear, but full of provocation.

Song Jia covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief.

The people around him also looked at Sun Wukong with wide eyes, and their hearts were shocked.

Sun Wukong, Jing ignored Song Qingyun's threat and killed Liufeng.

Song Qingyun was also stunned because of this, he didn't expect this Monkey King, Jing really dared to kill Liufeng in front of him.

After coming back to his senses, Song Qingyun's face became more and more gloomy, and the killing intent in his heart made his breath bloom, which was extremely amazing.

Sun Wukong squinted, his expression was a little solemn, but in his eyes, he was still fearless.

Song Qingyun's cultivation was the pinnacle of the middle stage of the Martial Arts Realm, his body was flashing with the power of thunder and lightning, and his aura was extremely violent.

The Dao meaning he comprehended was also thunder and lightning, and his attainments were higher than those of the flowing wind, and he was the entry of the Yellow Order!

Sun Wukong is also a cultivator, and his spiritual power is running in the spear, and the power of Dao will is mixed in it. On the spear, there are several lines depicted!

Under the anger of a person, it is easy to do something like a dog jumping off the wall, let alone a dangerous person with a high level of cultivation.

Sun Wukong, you have to guard against it!

I saw that Song Qingyun's breath became more and more violent, and his eyes flashed with extreme anger.

His body trembled, and he shot towards Sun Wukong like electricity, and a voice of extreme anger came out.

"You're looking for death!"

Song Qingyun's speed was very fast, and in just an instant, he approached Sun Wukong, so that he had no chance to dodge.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong was prepared, and the spear was raised straight to meet him, and above the spear, the power of Hongmeng and the power of the magic pattern broke out together.

'Bang'

Song Qingyun's palms slammed on the spear without dodging, and the attack of the two collided head-on.

"Jump!"

With a loud bang, a storm erupted from between the two, and the powerful force of the storm swept away in all directions, forcing the people around to retreat again.

Everyone looked at the two people in the field, only to see Sun Wukong's figure exploding backwards. Sun Wukong, who stood still, only felt the blood and qi in his body rolling, he tried his best to calm down, and the corner of his mouth was still overflowing with blood.

is worthy of being in the elite list, and his name is well deserved.

Sun Wukong's eyes showed a sense of prudence, and he was running the Hongmeng Dao at great speed, recovering the lost spiritual power. On the spear, the Dao pattern was carved again.

After breaking through the martial arts realm, Hongmeng Dao decided to absorb spiritual energy and recover spiritual power faster, and in just such a while, Sun Wukong's dantian spiritual power has recovered a lot!

Caixia in the crowd came back to her senses and looked at the injured Sun Wukong, with some distress in her cold eyes. Immediately, she looked at Song Qingyun again, and her eyes became extremely terrifying!

And that Song Qingyun also took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, but his face remained unchanged at all.

The people around looked at Song Qingyun, their eyes full of jealousy.

Sun Wukong's blow just now, if they were to face it, even if their cultivation was higher than Sun Wukong, they would definitely not be able to resolve it so easily.

But Song Qingyun did it!

At the same time, everyone looked at Sun Wukong's gaze, and they were even more shocked.

Song Qingyun, who was standing still, also squinted at Sun Wukong, with a faint trace of solemnity and surprise in his eyes.

In the early stage of the ordinary Martial Arts Realm, even at the peak of the early stage of the Martial Arts Realm, there was no way to not die under his blow!

But Sun Wukong is very different, just retreating a distance and shedding a mouthful of blood.

This result also made him even angrier.

Song Qingyun glanced down at the already exhausted Liufeng, his expression was a little sad, and he still said lightly: "Yes, you have lived up to your reputation as the number one newcomer!"

After a pause, he raised his head and looked at Sun Wukong's eyes, flashing with a colder killing intent: "But today, you must die!"

When the words fell, Song Qingyun's body trembled again, and he burst out with extreme speed and flew towards Sun Wukong in anger. Between the raised palms, the power of thunder and lightning flashed even more terrifying!

At this moment, even if he offends the Law Enforcement Elders' House, Song Qingyun will kill Sun Wukong.

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