World of Xianxia

"Your name is Ye Yun. I also listened to your prompts in the assessment of the Lianxin Temple."

Watching Ye Yunbian come to the stage, the young man stood quietly, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, said: "So rest assured, I won't kill you today. Remember my name is Murong Wuren, and we should in the future There is still a chance to meet. "

Ye Yun's brow frowned slightly, not because the boy was too arrogant, but because he couldn't feel the cultivation of the boy opposite him.

The teenager didn't seem to have any spiritual power fluctuations, but his body felt abnormally heavy.

"It looks like there is a magic weapon on him."

Ye Yun glanced at Murong without a trace and said, "Otherwise, I would not be so confident."

"You shoot." Murong Wuzhen did not answer, but said lightly, putting Buddha in his eyes, Ye Yun was not an opponent he needed to consider at all.

"Then you are careful."

The look on Ye Yun's face did not fluctuate any more. He took a step forward, and the spirit in his body burst into a frenzy.

He did not feel half-envy because of Murong Wuren's arrogant arrogance, but he faintly felt that the Murong Wuren in front of him is likely to be the strongest opponent he encountered after entering Tianjian Sect. Ye Yun had an intuition The boy in front said that the real threat was not under Qu Yiping and Duan Chenfeng.

The sound of waves breaking on the shore sounded in Ye Yun's body, and even some disciples wearing yellow robes changed their faces. It was intuitive that Ye Yun's spiritual power was totally incomparable to that of a disciple in general.

However, Murong had no trace but remained motionless, just snorting softly.

"Where does Murong go without a trace? Watch him go out of our West Hall."

"I don't know. I don't seem to have seen any outstanding performances of him before. It took me a long time to win the previous battles."

"Now the breath on his body is weird. It must be some hidden magic weapon."

The new disciples on the stage have a lot of discussions, and they have almost no impression of this Murong, as if they appeared out of thin air, even if he just came all the way just now, they did not attract their attention.

It was the upper part of the left side of the stage of Yanwu Palace. The elders Lan were originally closed their eyes and raised their souls, but at this time they all fell on Murong's invisible body, and there was a slight anomaly in his eyes.

"Murong is not traced? It seems that we have gone too far." Elder Chun Yuyan looked at Elder Lan beside him, and then suddenly smiled and said.

"Murong has no trace ... Murong ..." Elder Lan frowned, "Is it related to that person?"

"Just look at it." Chun Yuyan's eyes fell on the third platform, glancing across Murong's invisible face.

On the ring, Murong Wuzhen seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up, his eyes were like electricity, coming straight.

"Can I actually sense my gaze?" Elder Chun Yuyan smiled for a moment, then smiled: "Not easy."

Murong turned around without a trace, then lowered his eyelids, "Ye Yun, are you still out?"

Ye Yun's brows frowned slightly, and Mo Rong turned his head without a trace. For some reason, he suddenly felt extremely dangerous, and a strong impulse rushed out of his body, causing the blood in his body to flow slightly faster. .

However, as soon as his impulse suddenly started and he was about to take a shot, a sudden coldness appeared in his mind and immediately calmed him down.

At this time, he reacted somewhat. This Murong Wuchen seemed to have cultivated a method that could affect his opponent's state of mind invisibly.

The trace of coldness flowing through his mind, Ye Yun felt a little familiar, it seems that it is the breath produced by the elder liquor prepared by the seven elders.

In other words, it was the elixir of the Seven Elders that immediately calmed him down.

If he hadn't tried the power of this fluid, he might have fallen into some inexplicable danger.

"It was said that it hadn't been shot, I'm afraid it has already been shot." Ye Yun looked at Murong without trace, and said this sentence coldly.

Hearing Ye Yun's words, Murong's unmarked face finally had a look on his face, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You've made me look a little eye-catching, but that's not bad, otherwise you will be too low in the future and I won't use you." Murong's indiscriminate voice was still a little bit old, but old-fashioned, a kind of pride came out of his bones.

Ye Yun glanced at Murong without a trace, and seemed to have to speak, but at this moment, he stepped out one step, the white halo on his right fist flashed, the fist shadow passed, bringing a sizzling sound, breaking through Row.

He tried his best.

This Murong flawlessly felt too dangerous for him.

A gust of wind first photographed Murong's body without trace, and Murong's eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light, not surprised and rejoicing: "It's really good!"

Ye Yun's fist did not have any fancy, nor was it driven by immortal skills. It was just a simple punch, and it was not even the simplest martial art.

However, this punch can be said to look at the entire five-fold internal environment of the refining body, and no one can dare say that it can resist it, because the spiritual power contained in this punch is far more than the five-fold refining body can bear. To the point.

This punch turned out to be a smashing of basic martial arts out of immortal power.

Murong Wuzhen did not make any evasive action. He also took a step forward, his right fist burst out, and he also flickered with a soft light. He also chose the simplest attack to hit Ye Yun hard.

boom!

The two iron fists slammed into each other fiercely, the dull sound exploded in the air, two unseen vigors shot out in all directions, and the space shook slightly.

have equal shares!

On the ring, the two changed positions, still standing quietly, and they didn't seem to make a difference.

"The power of this fist is not easy to resist even if it is the cultivation of the sixfold practice of refining the body. It is unexpected that Ye Yun, you have cultivated the spiritual power to such a magnificent and pure level." The surprise in Murong's eyes has already Disappeared, he was still proud, and said slowly.

Ye Yun didn't speak, but the shock in her heart turned into a trace of chill.

Murong's unmarked punch even offset his attack, but there were no residual punches to attack, it seems that the two men's punches are exactly the same.

The punches of two people cannot be exactly the same. Murong shot without any trace ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Then it must be that he saw the power of Ye Yun's punch, so he chose the same punch, and finally he Have such an ending.

Murong held out his hand to Ye Yun without a trace, signalling that Ye Yun could go ahead.

"No need."

Ye Yun was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I confess."

"what?"

The vast majority of disciples off the field are still in the shock of the power of the two sides. In their opinion, the two are evenly matched. This boxing is at best just a warm-up for the two evenly matched. How could Ye Yun directly admit defeat? ?

Murong's no trace was also a little stunned, and he did not expect Ye Yun to directly admit defeat.

"I am indeed not your opponent. Presumably the elders can also see that I will not punish me if I directly admit defeat." Ye Yun's face returned to calmness, and he looked at Murong without any trace of emotional fluctuations and said. Although it is just a punch, he has determined that Murong's invisible spiritual power is stronger than him, and since Murong's invisible has even a means that can invisibly affect his mood, there will definitely be some immortal skills that are not used, after all, The means of influencing the state of mind is more rare than ordinary immortal skills. Fighting against such an opponent may not even hide the mystery of the black and white brilliance, and it will be seen by the elders above.

"Unexpectedly, you can still maintain such calmness and judgment at this time. It seems that I still have to re-evaluate you." Murong Wu mark suddenly smiled very deeply.

"I concede, Ye Yun, the next test, you don't let me down."

After smiling, he turned and swept off the ring.

"What does it mean?"

"Ye Yun conceded, but he also conceded directly?"

"Suddenly down the ring?"

There was an uproar under the stage, and many disciples were completely stunned, wondering what this meant.