Ye Yun only felt that this battle with Huo Wang was hearty, and Huo Wang's cultivation was not only strong, but also very cooperative with Ye Yun.
The two of them are not competing for fame and fortune, but are really competing. Ye Yun is confirming his understanding, while Huo Wang is constantly improving his understanding of the way of fire.
All the disciples in the audience were shocked. The combat power of these two powerful ninth-level Taoist masters was probably comparable to the second-level Taoist realm disciples.
What is even more amazing is the powerful physical body of the two people. You must know that people who practice Tao focus on the cultivation of Tao power and the realization of the realm, but no one will spend time on cultivating the physical body, just like the martial arts of Bawu Sect.
Cultivation focuses on the tempering of the physical body, but cannot take into account the understanding of Taoism.
The two of them fought for half an hour. Finally, when they saw Huo Wang standing up with his moves behind him, he cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother Ye is really powerful. Huo has benefited a lot from today's battle, so he is willing to be the loser!"
The disciples of the Tianyun Sect were in an uproar. They did not expect that the two of them were fighting neck and neck, and no one was able to use a real killing move to determine the outcome. This was a bit regretful.
Huo Wang said calmly: "A win is a win, and a defeat is a defeat. Huo knows that he has to try his best. I will not be Junior Brother Ye's opponent. It is better to save some time and you and I go to the stage to drink earlier."
"
Ye Yun laughed dumbly. Huo Wang had a straightforward temper and was definitely an open-minded person. He nodded and said, "Senior Brother Huo is right, I accept it!"
Huo Wang smiled indifferently, and appeared next to Xiao San Shao and others. He sat down cross-legged without saying a word, closed his eyes and fell into meditation, as if he wanted to digest the insights from the battle as quickly as possible.
.
Ye Yun sighed helplessly in his heart. Huo Wang was a serious man and usually taciturn, but when it came to training and fighting, he was definitely a lunatic.
Just when he was about to go down, a voice that was neither gentle nor serious came to mind, "You are just a smelly boy, wasting time on the stage, the competition is about winning or losing, not for us to watch you down below.
Juggling!”
The whole place was silent. I didn't expect that someone would dare to speak sarcastically at this time. Everyone's eyes followed the voice and fell on one person.
"White-clothed disciple Wang Lin!" One of the disciples who knew him suddenly shouted in a low voice and blurted out.
"Why did he mock Ye Yun?" someone among the Tianyun Sect disciples asked in a low voice.
"You say how ignorant you are? Don't you understand that our Tianyun Sect's disciples are divided into seven colors of clothing? There is another meaning?" Another disciple whispered.
"Senior brother, please give me some advice!" Obviously this made him very curious.
"The seven colors represent the seven realms of cultivation. Also within the Tianyun Sect, these are seven alternative forces. The annual meeting every year can also be said to be the selection of senior brothers for the seven major types of disciples! At the moment, Ye
Senior brother has won the competition. Before anyone can defeat him, he will be our senior brother in the Taoist realm!" This person is a disciple of the fourth level of Taoist realm. He looked at Ye Yun who looked indifferent on the stage and spoke.
Full of respect.
With Ye Yun's level of cultivation, he could naturally hear his words, and he couldn't help but be startled, "Elder brother at the Taoist realm?"
Ye Yun couldn't help but dumbfounded. It had only been more than a year since he joined Tianyun Sect, and most of this more than a year had been spent outside.
It was the first time he heard that Tianyun Sect would have such rules. However, he was not interested in the identity of this senior brother. For him, the most important thing at every moment was to cultivate.
Promotion. At his current speed, it is not possible to become a Taoist.
Naturally, Ye Yun would not notice the cultivation of the second level of Dao Zong Realm. If someone really wants to provoke him, he will never tolerate it. If the other party wants his life, then he will also
Will not be soft-hearted.
Strength and cultivation, these are what Ye Yun has always wanted. And now he is no longer the trash that people looked down upon at the beginning. He can use the sword in his hand to fight with others, and use his fists to break
All bullying.
Ye Yun didn't care about the other party and walked off the stage calmly. Without even looking at the other party, he came and sat down next to Young Master Xiao.
Wang Lin's expression changed. He didn't expect that with his cultivation level, he would be ignored by Ye Yun. This is undoubtedly a shame for him, who is aloof and arrogant.
In front of the disciples, in front of the senior leaders of Tianyun Sect, in front of all the disciples, it was like giving him a slap in the face.
"Bastard! I am also your senior brother after all, but I am so rude when talking to you! Didn't your master teach you etiquette?" The disciples of Tianyun Sect took the previous words as his angry words.
However, the following sentence immediately made the disciples of Tianyun Sect look at each other in confusion.
You know, in the Tianyun Sect, all the disciples in blue, green, black and red now know that Ye Yun's master is Yu Tian, ​​the law enforcement elder of the Dao King Realm. Only the disciples in white and gold have always had their own spiritual mountains.
Don't know what happened within the sect.
Wang Lin accused Ye Yun in front of all the disciples of the Tianyun Sect and even insulted his master. He really doesn't fear those who don't know. If he had known that his words had offended the sect's law enforcement elders,
I'm afraid I regret it too much.
Ye Yun is affectionate and takes the people he cares about most seriously. For Yu Tian, ​​the newly recognized master, after the previous events, Ye Yun has undoubtedly regarded Yu Tian as his real master, and now someone actually insults him
He himself is even more humiliating to his master.
"Boom!" Although Ye Yun is usually very low-key, it does not mean that he is a timid person. When his cultivation level is low, he naturally chooses to swallow his anger, just to survive. But his current cultivation level can already kill Dao Dao
Zong cultivator, he really didn't pay attention to a cultivator at the second level of Dao Zong realm.
What's more, Ye Yun has experienced the blood and cruelty of the War Demon Plain, and with his calm character and decisive temper, he made a move that no one expected.
With a movement of his breath, he instantly condensed into a long blood-red sword and struck Wang Lin in front of him fiercely. He was only fifty steps away from Wang Lin. For a cultivator, this distance was the most important thing.
Same as before.
The blood-red sword was made by Ye Yun's murderous aura. In terms of power, it may be much smaller than the one wielded by a real magic weapon, but the advantage lies in its surprise.
No one thought that Ye Yun would dare to attack his fellow students on a special day like the annual competition without even saying hello.
Feeling the murderous aura coming towards him, Wang Lin, who had always looked proud, suddenly changed his face. He didn't think that the sword was so powerful, but that the other party's actions did not take him seriously at all. This was completely
Quan's contempt! Ye Yun only felt that this battle with Huo Wang was hearty, and Huo Wang's cultivation was not only strong, but also very cooperative with Ye Yun.
The two of them are not competing for fame and fortune, but are really competing. Ye Yun is confirming his understanding, while Huo Wang is constantly improving his understanding of the way of fire.
All the disciples in the audience were shocked. The combat power of these two powerful ninth-level Taoist masters was probably comparable to the second-level Taoist realm disciples.
What is even more amazing is the powerful physical body of the two people. You must know that people who practice Tao focus on the cultivation of Tao power and the realization of the realm, but no one will spend time on cultivating the physical body, just like the martial arts of Bawu Sect.
Cultivation focuses on the tempering of the physical body, but cannot take into account the understanding of Taoism.
The two of them fought for half an hour. Finally, when they saw Huo Wang standing up with his moves behind him, he cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother Ye is really powerful. Huo has benefited a lot from today's battle, so he is willing to be the loser!"
The disciples of the Tianyun Sect were in an uproar. They did not expect that the two of them were fighting neck and neck, and no one was able to use a real killing move to determine the outcome. This was a bit regretful.
Huo Wang said calmly: "A win is a win, and a defeat is a defeat. Huo knows that he has to try his best. I will not be Junior Brother Ye's opponent. It is better to save some time and you and I go to the stage to drink earlier."
"
Ye Yun laughed dumbly. Huo Wang had a straightforward temper and was definitely an open-minded person. He nodded and said, "Senior Brother Huo is right, I accept it!"
Huo Wang smiled indifferently, and appeared next to Xiao San Shao and others. He sat down cross-legged without saying a word, closed his eyes and fell into meditation, as if he wanted to digest the insights from the battle as quickly as possible.
.
Ye Yun sighed helplessly in his heart. Huo Wang was a serious man and usually taciturn, but when it came to training and fighting, he was definitely a lunatic.
Just when he was about to go down, a voice that was neither gentle nor serious came to mind, "You are just a smelly boy, wasting time on the stage, the competition is about winning or losing, not for us to watch you down below.
Juggling!”
The whole place was silent. I didn't expect that someone would dare to speak sarcastically at this time. Everyone's eyes followed the voice and fell on one person.
"White-clothed disciple Wang Lin!" One of the disciples who knew him suddenly shouted in a low voice and blurted out.
"Why did he mock Ye Yun?" someone among the Tianyun Sect disciples asked in a low voice.
"You say how ignorant you are? Don't you understand that our Tianyun Sect's disciples are divided into seven colors of clothing? There is another meaning?" Another disciple whispered.
"Senior brother, please give me some advice!" Obviously this made him very curious.
"The seven colors represent the seven realms of cultivation. Also within the Tianyun Sect, these are seven alternative forces. The annual meeting every year can also be said to be the selection of senior brothers for the seven major types of disciples! At the moment, Ye
Senior brother has won the competition. Before anyone can defeat him, he will be our senior brother in the Taoist realm!" This person is a disciple of the fourth level of Taoist realm. He looked at Ye Yun who looked indifferent on the stage and spoke.
Full of respect.
With Ye Yun's level of cultivation, he could naturally hear his words, and he couldn't help but be startled, "Elder brother at the Taoist realm?"
Ye Yun couldn't help but dumbfounded. It had only been more than a year since he joined Tianyun Sect, and most of this more than a year had been spent outside.
It was the first time he heard that Tianyun Sect would have such rules. However, he was not interested in the identity of this senior brother. For him, the most important thing at every moment was to cultivate.
Promotion. At his current speed, it is not possible to become a Taoist.
Naturally, Ye Yun would not notice the cultivation of the second level of Dao Zong Realm. If someone really wants to provoke him, he will never tolerate it. If the other party wants his life, then he will also
Will not be soft-hearted.
Strength and cultivation, these are what Ye Yun has always wanted. And now he is no longer the trash that people looked down upon at the beginning. He can use the sword in his hand to fight with others, and use his fists to break
To be continued...