Chapter 190: Young Passion Song Yun’s opponent is very arrogant. This book has nothing to do with Song Yun. No matter how arrogant you are, you can still speak on your own merits in the end. What Song Yun cannot tolerate is the contemptuous look in his opponent’s eyes.
This look was very familiar to Song Yun, and could be said to be unforgettable.
It was such a disdainful look, such an arrogant look, and such a look that he thought he was superior. During this sect competition, Song Yun seemed to see the shadow of his previous life. The attitude of his opponent at this time was even more shocking.
It was as if I had returned to my previous life, thinking of those unbearable past events.
At that time, Song Yun was like a mouse. No matter where he went, he was greeted with contemptuous looks. When others were enjoying great glory, Song Yun could only hide himself deeply in a corner. Among others and a few friends
While singing and laughing, Song Yun huddled alone in the alchemy room. He has always been alone, and will always be alone!
Why did Song Yun prepare to fight against the autumn wind when his sect's ancestor was going through a calamity? It was because Song Yun had had enough of this kind of life. It's not that Song Yun didn't work hard. On the contrary, Song Yun's efforts were several times that of ordinary people, but talent was not something that Song Yun wanted to do.
The cloud can decide.
Song Yun wants to change his destiny. Song Yun doesn't want to be the one that others laugh at forever. Song Yun doesn't want to spend his life in such a gloomy way. That hard work brought about a new life in this life. At the beginning, Song Yun was still hesitant.
Disguising himself with a wretched character, Song Yun was hesitant. He was afraid that this life would be like the last one. Song Yun was always working hard to move forward.
After confirming his talent, Song Yun can still work so hard because Song Yun cherishes his current life more than anything else. Song Yun has almost forgotten what he was like back then. Time has smoothed away everything in Song Yun's body.
The water chestnuts and the excitement during the sect competition awakened the true self in Song Yun's heart.
The scene is so familiar now, and I still remember it was the same scene back then. Song Yun stepped onto the stage of the sect's assessment for the first time. That time, Song Yun tried his best, but was still beaten with blood. Everyone was watching
He laughed at Song Yun to his heart's content. From then on, Song Yun hid himself deeply and wrapped himself in a thick layer of disguise.
"I don't want to feel like this again!" Song Yun smiled, and a terrifying murderous aura burst out from Song Yun's body. Since he doesn't want to go back to the past, he will use the sword in his hand to break the past. Now Song Yun is a new
Song Yun. There is no need to be fearful or cautious like before. Men should sing loudly and everything just needs to be casual.
Xiao Yihan smiled, and Yuan Tianding also laughed. They were very satisfied with Song Yun. It is rare for a disciple to have such a talent and work hard to practice. The only flaw is that Song Yun lacks a kind of passion. Song Yun is only a student in his twenties.
He is a young man, but he looks more mature than Yuan Tianding. Even Xiao Yihan can't see through Song Yun.
It doesn’t mean that being mature is not good, but young people should have a kind of passion. Not only the passion to overcome obstacles on the road of cultivation, but also the passion during battle. Song Yun is too careful, which is not a good thing for young people. But at this moment, Song
Yun became different, full of terrifying murderous intent, but the moment Song Yun smiled, he clearly regained the passion he had lost for many years.
"This feeling is really great, let's start!" Song Yun felt very good at this moment. He has been living with shackles and must be careful in everything he does, walking on thin ice. You can imagine the pressure Song Yun is under.
At that time, Song Yun had already let go of the shackles on his body. Now Song Yun just wanted to have a good fight. Unfortunately, the opponent in front of him was too weak.
"How could there be such a terrifying murderous intent!" The murderous intent in the Zhuxian Sword and the murderous intent in Song Yun's body were connected together. At this moment, Song Yun was like the god of murder coming to the world. The terrifying murderous intent made Song Yun's opponents tremble in their hearts.
It was not a good thing to fight first, but no matter how hard he tried, his hands and feet were still so cold, and even his own soul seemed to be frozen.
"I'll give you a sword!" The Zhuxian Sword flashed a bright light, and a word "cloud" appeared on Song Yun's opponent. The moment Song Yun drew the sword, his murderous aura became even more terrifying, and it was difficult for him to even take action. But
Even if he could take action, could he block this sword? Not to mention him, many people were restrained by Song Yun's sword.
"Who is this Song Yun? Why does he have such terrifying murderous intent? I can't see any trace of this sword at all."
"It's too scary. I'm not sure I can block this sword. How can this Song Yun be so strong? I've never heard of it before!"
"Song Yun? I remembered that this Song Yun once stayed in the Yanyun Pavilion for half a month, and even realized the sword energy in the small world. It is said that this person's talent can be compared with Tuoba Yu from the Fiery Sword Sect.
Compared with Ling Yun of Juejian Sect."
The grace of that sword completely shocked everyone. They asked themselves whether there were people who could take Song Yun's sword, but their cultivation level was much higher than that of Song Yun. As many warriors discussed, Song Yun's past events were also told. Regardless.
Whether it was staying in the Yanyun Pavilion for a month, attracting the attention of the core disciples, or comprehending the sword energy, these are both incredible achievements.
There are so many things, none of which are possible for ordinary people. Now they are all concentrated on Song Yun. Song Yun immediately changed from an unknown disciple to a hot genius. Zhuofeng's name was also mentioned for the first time.
It is well known to many disciples of Huatian Sect, and probably few people knew where Zhuofeng was before.
"Is this Song Yun who refused to come to see me? Not bad!" At this time, one of the core disciples of Huatian Sect, a very majestic-looking man, said softly while looking at the majestic Song Yun on the stage.
"Humph! He's just a kid from the Wuzong realm. What's so great about him? It's not worth mentioning!" A white-faced scholar sitting near the majestic man said disdainfully. It looked like he was obviously very dissatisfied with the majestic man.
The strong man's name is Chu Baxiong, and the white-faced scholar's name is Wu Fatian. Both of them are core disciples of Huatian Sect. The last time they invited Song Yun, they were both rejected by Song Yun. Wu Fatian even more
Because Chu Baxiong had lost all face, the two men had been fighting among the core disciples.
The status of core disciples in Huatian Sect is very high. Although they are also watching the sect competition, they are all sitting on the high platform with many elders of Huatian Sect. It can be seen that these core disciples are already equal to Huatian Sect in terms of status.
The elders are generally the same.
Although Song Yun's performance was amazing, it was still not worth mentioning in their eyes. The core disciples of Huatian Sect were not only the best among all the disciples, but they were all at the Martial Master Realm. A small
No matter how outstanding a Wuzong realm warrior's performance is, they will not put him in their eyes and cannot affect them.
"Don't underestimate this Song Yun. It is said that this person has understood the sword energy. It's a pity that his cultivation level is still a little low, otherwise he would be a very good opponent!" The man who spoke was the man sitting in the first place among all the core disciples.
, this man spoke, Chu Baxiong and Wu Fatian didn't dare to say another word.
The person who can sit in the first place among the core disciples is naturally Fang Qingzhuo, the first core disciple of Huatian Sect. This person is said to be a peerless genius. Even among the core disciples, no one dares to challenge his authority. He is also recognized by everyone as a subordinate.
The first sect candidate of Huatian Sect.
Fang Qingzhuo's performance does not look like a warrior, but rather like a gentle and elegant gentleman. His face is white and beardless, and he is extremely handsome. However, only those who have truly seen this method will know that this face is on his face all day long.
How scary is this man with a warm smile?
However, Fang Qingzhuo's words made Chu Baxiong and Wu Fatian slightly shocked. They didn't care about Song Yun's strength just now, but understanding sword energy is another matter. Anyone who can understand sword energy is
Peerless geniuses are people who can be promoted to core disciples. Once such people grow up, they can surpass their existence.
The core disciples began to think carefully. Becoming a core disciple in Huatian Sect is not the end. Core disciples also have to compete. They compete not only for training resources, but also for those disciples with good talents. Only by establishing
With a strong enough force, their authority in the Huatian Sect will become greater and greater.
The reason why Fang Qingzhuo is so feared is not only because Fang Qingzhuo is extremely talented and unrivaled in strength. It is also because Fang Qingzhuo is very smart and has established a huge force without saying a word, otherwise he would not be able to
He is recognized as the next sect leader of Huatian Sect, and Fang Qingzhuo's methods can be seen just by not having one.
The Song Yun battle has ended. After this round of fighting, there are only thirty-two people left. Being able to break out of the encirclement among the 256 warriors and reach this point is already rare. These remaining people
Almost all of them are the most outstanding disciples from each mountain peak, and they represent the highest achievements of the new generation of Huatian Sect disciples.
The battle continued, and Song Yun's opponent soon appeared. This time, I don't know whether I should say Song Yun was lucky or bad luck. Song Yun's opponent was a six-star martial artist.
His cultivation level was already at an extremely high level among all the disciples who participated in the competition. Meeting such a strong enemy in advance, many people lamented Song Yun's bad luck.
Song Yun's understanding of sword energy has spread throughout the Huatian Sect, but sword energy is not omnipotent. The gap between the two realms has been able to smooth out the gap in sword energy. Song Yun's shortcomings in cultivation have been exposed, even if
The strength of the two is evenly matched, and the stronger one still has a certain advantage.
"You should be able to see something this time. This kid is hiding very deep. As a master, I don't even know how strong he is!" Xiao Yihan smiled mockingly, his eyes full of expectation.