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
Chapter completed!