I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 1911 Goodbye Jiang Xueyi

For the girl Jiang Xueyi——

After Ye Yun first entered the Immortal Realm, he traveled with her on a green kun, and he had a good impression of her. At that time, the two got along quite happily, so seeing Jiang Xueyi being molested, he decided to go over to rescue her.

I haven't seen her for a year or two, Jiang Xueyi has not broken through the realm, she is still a monk in the realm of fairy king, this kind of realm can be regarded as the bottom existence in Tengyun City.

Jiang Xueyi came from Zhonghuang Prefecture in the southern fairyland, and he was indeed a swordsman genius there, but in Zhongzhou, he really didn't have much sense of existence.

"The Zhongzhou Taoist Competition in Immortal Ancient Continent is so grand, it has also attracted many people from other immortal realms..."

Ye Yun thought while walking.

"Junior Brother Ye, why did you suddenly turn around?"

Seeing Ye Yun walking towards a certain place suddenly, Qiao Yuanshan was a little surprised, and hurriedly followed.

Baguio didn't speak.

Because she also saw that beautiful woman in white who was only at the level of the Immortal King, who was being molested by several young people from the Monster Race at the moment.

Such things are commonplace for Baguio.

The monster clan has always been arrogant and unruly, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, often doing some tricks in broad daylight.

Of course, not all monster clans are like this, and only a small part of the monster clan can do such despicable and indecent things.

Baguio hastily chased after her.

Ye Yun separated from the crowd and walked quickly to Jiang Xueyi.

"Jiang Xueyi, long time no see..."

"Ye Daoyou, it turned out to be you!"

Molested by those monster youths, Jiang Xueyi was in a state of confusion, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice, raised her head suddenly, and saw a familiar handsome face.

"Why did you come to Tengyun City?"

Ignoring those youths from the Monster Race, Ye Yun asked as if no one was around.

"Isn't the Zhongzhou Daozi Competition going to be held, so I also want to come and watch the excitement..."

Just as Jiang Xueyi said this, her eyes widened suddenly, she looked at Ye Yun in disbelief, and said in great surprise: "You Daoist Ye, you have become a great monk in the Immortal Venerable Realm?"

"Yes."

Ye Yun nodded and smiled.

"hiss……"

Jiang Xueyi gasped, feeling more and more shocked.

A year or two ago.

Above Qing Kun, when she saw Ye Yun, the other party was nothing more than a fairyland.

It's a big difference from her.

Now Ye Yun's cultivation is already at the second level of the Immortal Venerable Realm, which is a big realm ahead of her, Jiang Xueyi.

This terrifying speed of cultivation is really scary!
As the master of swordsmanship in Zhonghuangzhou, Jiang Xueyi was well-informed, but she had never heard of such a terrifying cultivating evildoer, so the degree of shock in her heart can be imagined.

"Hahaha, a great monk on the second floor of Immortal Venerable Realm?"

Hearing Jiang Xueyi's words, those Yaozu youths burst into laughter.

Many people around the audience roared with laughter.

This white-clothed young man is only on the second floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and he has no sense of existence in Tengyun City where Tianjiao gathers. However, in the eyes of the female cultivators of the Immortal King Realm, he has become a great monk.

This really made everyone laugh.

After all, the cultivation bases of the people present are all in the Immortal Venerable Realm, and most of them are above the third floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

Hearing everyone's laughter, Ye Yun's face was calm, looking at the laughing Yaozu youth, he asked lightly: "The second floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, isn't it considered a major cultivation?"

"What kind of bullshit big monk? I don't dare to be called a big monk on the fifth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm like me..."

A young man from the Monster Race said angrily.

"It can only be said that you are weak."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Among these demon youths, the lowest realm is on the fourth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and the highest realm has reached the sixth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

With such strength, among the major forces in Zhongzhou, they can only be regarded as disciples of Tianjiao. If they are extremely talented, they may be promoted to Daozi.

"I'm weak?"

The Yaozu youth was stunned for a moment, then he grinned and couldn't help laughing wildly.

Is this young man in white sick?

Thinking that he, a monster monk on the fifth floor of the Immortal Realm, would be weaker than a monk on the second floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm?

"Hehe, in my eyes, you are really weak and pitiful. Even though you are big and thick, you seem to be very powerful, but in fact, you can't match the strength of a single finger of mine..."

Ye Yun smiled faintly, shook his index finger lightly, and said casually.

Seeing Junior Brother Ye making fun of these monster youths, Baguio and Qiao Yuanshan were savvy and didn't get closer. They just pursed their lips and held back the strong smile in their hearts.

There is no doubt that Junior Brother Ye is powerful, especially his physical body, which is terrifying and makes people despair.

The first disciple of Ghost Underworld Sword Sect, Xie Jiulian, is so powerful, but in front of Junior Brother Ye, he is like a weak baby who has no strength to fight back.

It's the other way around!

Seeing Ye Yun being so arrogant, several Yaozu youths were furious.

"Boy, which sect are you from, how dare you look down on my red copper barbarian clan like this?"

A young man from the Monster Race showed a fierce look on his face, he clenched an iron fist the size of a wine jar, and raised it high.

If there is a big disagreement, it means to do it.

"It turned out to be the Red Copper Barbarian..."

There was a stir in the crowd, and some people showed shocked eyes.

This red copper savage bull has an extremely hard body and great strength, and is well-known in the entire Zhongzhou.

"This white-clothed young man is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf. I'm afraid he will suffer a disadvantage this time. The red copper savage bull clan is recognized as strong physically..."

Someone sighed.

"The physical body of our immortals is naturally not comparable to that of the monster race, unless some people have a special physique or bloodline."

Someone sighed again.

Everyone looked at Ye Yun with complicated eyes, as if they had a premonition of the tragic fate of this little monk.

"Fellow Daoist Ye..."

The frightened Jiang Xueyi looked at Ye Yun, hesitated to speak, and there was worry in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with these calves..."

Ye Yun saw Jiang Xueyi's thoughts, lightly patted Xiang's shoulders, and stood in front of her.

"Look at your big fist, you look majestic, but in fact, you can't bear it if I put one finger down..."

Ye Yun deliberately teased the other party, continued to raise his hand, looked at the young man from the Yaozu who was throwing his fist, and smiled indifferently.

"Made, I have never seen such an arrogant fairy!"

The Yaozu youth was furious and threw his fist at Ye Yun.

call--

Under the dazzling sunlight, the fist the size of a wine jar exuded a bronze-colored light, and with a whistling, it disappeared in the void.

As a red copper barbarian, one can imagine the power of this punch.

Among the crowd, some timid female monks closed their eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

With this punch, the young man in white on the second floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm will definitely be beaten into a ball of flesh.

The other demon youths from the red-eyed barbaric bull tribe all grinned widely, with mocking smiles floating out of the corners of their eyes.

This young man in white is doomed!
Seeing the fist coming so "slowly", Ye Yun gently raised his index finger, and poked at the fist.

"It's really courting death. How dare you catch that iron fist with your fingers..."

A young man who was watching couldn't help shouting.

"puff!"

There was only a muffled sound, and Ye Yun's finger easily pierced through the bronze iron fist.

"what--"

The Yaozu youth felt the pain, and suddenly withdrew his fist.

He lowered his head.

I saw a blood hole had been poked out above the fist.

The white bones were all exposed, and the blood dripped down, which was shocking.

(End of this chapter)