This time, the disciple facing the Faling Sect was also stunned for a moment. From the clothes on each disciple's body, it could be seen which of the six major sects he belonged to.
The other party was also polite: "Junior brother, why are you participating in this exchange meeting in the middle stage of foundation building? Don't you know that this place is full of discussions and battles with peak disciples in the later stage?"
Yun Yichen was also very polite, because after all, this person was not as arrogant as the disciple from the Hengdao Sect! Instead, he had a hint of persuasion, which was considered a good intention. Of course, the other party was even more surprised that this boy actually
Can he make it to the second round, right? In the first round, his opponent was a fool, or he had diarrhea and didn't come, so he got through by luck?
If Yun Yichen knew what the other party was thinking, Yun Yichen's nose would probably be crooked with anger.
"Thank you, senior brother, for the tip! However, since I can stand in the second round, I believe that senior brother will not still look down on me! Be careful, senior brother, I am not an ordinary middle-stage foundation-building disciple."
Sure enough! The opponent's face darkened. Facing a mid-stage Foundation Establishment disciple, if he lost, it would be really embarrassing.
So, he went all out!
"In that case, junior brother, I won't be polite, take my move! Blazing Palm!"
Boom... Yun Yichen stepped back continuously. In front of him, a large flame covered half of the arena, followed closely by another move from the opponent.
"Devil Cloud Flame Dance!"
Boom! This move is centered on the disciple of the Magic Spirit Sect, and circles of flames spread out in all directions. With a trace of dark power? This flame is actually glowing with a black light?
Yun Yichen was a little stunned. He had retreated to the edge of the ring and had no way out!
The disciple of the Magical Sect was waving a small flag in his hand. It turned out that the reason why the flame had dark attribute power was due to this magic weapon, a top-notch foundation-building level magic weapon.
Yun Yichen's face was solemn, and he immediately waved out his palm: "In that case! This realization is offended!"
"The three waves of the Yangtze River, the crab and the dragon swallow the moon!"
Yin! A dragon roar exploded, and in the distance, many heads of the three sects of Fa Dao and elders of the three martial arts sects focused their attention on Yun Yichen. After all, he was so outstanding in the previous battle!
This time, seeing that he was suppressed from the beginning, the elders of the three martial arts sects all looked down upon him.
Nadai Zhan cursed even more as if to add insult to injury: "Why are you so arrogant for a little waste with only this little ability?"
But when Yun Yichen performed the intermediate technique, everyone's eyes suddenly widened.
"Haha! He also knows intermediate magic techniques?"
Fa Hengtian smiled and thought that the disciple of his Fa Ling Sect might be defeated by Yun Yichen.
But what Heng Xuzi said next made everyone present dumbfounded!
"Haha! What if I said that there are no less than ten intermediate techniques of Yun Yichen Society?"
"What?" At this time, not only Fa Hengtian and Bai Lu exclaimed, but even the elders of the three martial arts sects who were pretending to be disdainful were all dumbfounded!
"Haha! How about Dai Zhan? Are you and your friends stunned?" Heng Xuzi looked at Dai Zhan, the elder of Hengdaomen, teasingly.
Dai Zhan's face was gloomy, and he comforted himself in his heart: "Impossible! Impossible! That Heng Xuzi is talking nonsense, absolutely nonsense!"
Although he hinted to himself in his heart, Dai Zhan actually believed it subconsciously. After all, who is Heng Xuzi? There is no need to lie to people, let alone deceiving them...
"Intermediate magic formula?" The disciple of the Magical Sect was shocked, but he did not show any fear. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Well done! It's up to us, who is better!"