Luckily than Wang Rong, the ninth-level phantom beast summoned by Guo Fei is the Gaitian Giant Arm Mantis Phantom Beast, known for its defense.
But unfortunately, there is a gap between Guo Fei and Wang Rong.
Even though he summoned the nine-level phantom beast that was easiest to fight, he still only lasted for a breath and a half.
After crushing the token in his hand and leaving the underground room No. 2, Guo Fei couldn't wait to see the corresponding wall of the underground room No. 1.
When I saw the string of numbers on it, my face suddenly dissipated halfway.
Guo Fei originally thought that he had only used thirty-eight moves when killing the level 8 phantom beast, which had already broken Wang Rong's record.
But now I see that Wang Rong only used nine moves to kill the level 8 phantom beast this time.
Not only did Guo Fei fail to break Wang Rong's record, but the gap with Wang Rong was wider.
Soon, the commotion occurred again.
In the underground room of No. 3, Li Xiaoxi also got up and began to recite the mantra of summoning the ninth-level illusion beast.
However, the result made everyone gasp.
The summoned by Li Xiaoxi was like Wang Rong, and it was the most difficult level nine illusion beast to deal with: the Wanren Han Ice Ice Beast.
The Wanren Ice Ice Beast is known for its attack power. Even Wang Rong barely blocked his attack and persisted for a short period of two breaths.
And Wang Rong paid a huge price for this.
It was very wise that Li Xiaoxi directly crushed the token in his hand against the terrifying Wanren Han Ice Illusion Beast, which was almost equivalent to abstaining from the right.
Now, the three most eye-catching people have come out of the underground rooms one after another.
The eyes of the onlookers glanced at more than a dozen other walls.
However, the excitement of their battle scenes is impossible to compare with Wang Rong and the other three.
As time goes by, almost all the remaining disciples entering the underground room came out one after another.
Among them, the best one was Wang Xiaotian in Room 4.
However, Wang Xiaotian just persisted in fighting the eighth level phantom beast. After fighting the eighth level phantom beast for more than 30 rounds, he stopped here.
Wang Xiaotian was already very satisfied with this, and even a little proud.
For a moment, twenty-eight disciples who entered the underground illusion world this time had already emerged.
Only Ye Yun in Room 28 was left.
"Haha, this Ye Yun is really a fool. He has only fought to the third level phantom beast now, and seeing his extremely difficult appearance, he may have stopped here."
Wang Xiaotian spoke with disdain.
"In addition to killing the first-level fantasy beast in one move, he actually used thirty-eight moves when fighting the second-level fantasy beast. Now he has used more than sixty moves to fighting the third-level fantasy beast. With such a garbage score, he still comes from the only male disciple in the first valley, hahahaha..."
Guo Fei even laughed at him without any concealment.
These words made Li Xiaoxi and Wang Rong's expressions cold, but they also refuted silently. Ye Yun's performance was too terrible.
There were probably only Xiao Ye, the blood-drinking maniac, Sister Hua, and the three of them were full of confidence in Ye Yun.
Because Ye Yun was fighting with the fantasy beast in the underground room, everyone could only see the battle scenes through the walls, and could not feel the momentum emitted by both sides of the battle.
However, Sister Hua and the other three firmly believed that Ye Yun must have deliberately suppressed his cultivation.
Ye Yun suppressed his cultivation level in order to fight more vigorously, and then fought the illusion beasts higher than the level, thereby consolidating the realm.
Otherwise, under Ye Yun's full strength, not to mention the third-level illusion beast, the fourth-level illusion beast, the fifth-level illusion beast, or even the higher-level illusion beast, all of them can be killed instantly with one move.
Soon, this idea also appeared in everyone's minds.
Because as time goes by, Ye Yun has fought against level 4 phantom beasts, level 5 phantom beasts, and level 6 phantom beasts one after another.
Although Ye Yun needs dozens of moves to kill this illusion beast every time he fights.
"So what if this kid suppresses his cultivation? In my opinion, he is just stopping in the battle of the seventh level phantom beast with all his strength."
Wang Xiaotian spoke coldly, causing a burst of echoes.
Only in the top twenty of the silver list can one defeat the seventh level phantom beast.
How could Ye Yun, a new disciple who had just entered the outer sect of the Sun and Moon Sect for a few days, have the same cultivation level as the top twenty disciples on the silver list?
"Ye Yun's next results will exceed all of you've imagined!"
Sister Hua suddenly spoke, and her words could not hide her seriousness.
In this regard, Xiao Ye and the Blood-Drinking Maniac nodded at the same time, deeply agreeing.
In the underground room of No. 28.
Through fighting with the first six illusion beasts, Ye Yun felt that his cultivation had been stabilized.
"Next, there is no need to continue to suppress the fighting of cultivation!"
Ye Yun thought to himself that he would burst out all the cultivation level of the eighth level of the king level.
"How many moves do you think Ye Yun will lose to this level seven illusion beast?"
At the top of the peak, among the onlookers, someone asked with great interest.
"It's probably thirty moves, I don't think there's more!"
"Thirty moves? You're too proud of this Ye Yun? In my opinion, twenty moves are enough to survive!"
"Ahem, I think Ye Yun can hold on to ten moves, it's already burning the fragrance!"
"To be honest, my predictions have always been the most accurate. I think Ye Yun will definitely lose if he can't stick to three moves!"
The disciples argued.
"Sister Sister, how many moves do you think your only male disciple in the First Valley can hold on?"
Guo Fei couldn't help asking Wang Rong, and the irony between his words was unconcealed.
"What does Ye Yun have to do with you if he can stick to a few moves? Or is your face itchy again?"
Wang Rong's face was extremely cold, and her words made Guo Fei's eyelids twitch. In the end, she stopped talking, but just looked at the wall with disdain.
In the underground room of No. 28, facing the level 7 phantom beast that was rushing towards him, Ye Yun still did not take out the giant black sword.
He just waved his fist and smashed it hard.
Bang!
A heavy muffled sound suddenly broke out.
The next moment, the scene that caught my eye made everyone feel annoyed:
The seventh-level phantom beast was shattered directly under Ye Yun’s punch!
Wang Xiaotian used thirty-eight moves to kill the seventh-level phantom beast.
Li Xiaoxi used twelve moves to kill the seventh-level phantom beast.
Guo Fei used six moves to kill the seventh-level phantom beast.
Even Wang Rong, the most terrifying Wang Rong, used three moves to kill the seventh-level illusion beast.
But Ye Yun only used one move!
At this moment, it was shocking!
Smack sex...
The many disciples who spoke out in various ways and didn't like Ye Yun just now were all slapped in the face with extremely simply resounding resounding.
"This should be Ye Yun's true strength!"
Sister Hua spoke, and she understood that Ye Yun finally stopped suppressing the cultivation.
Chapter completed!