Weird Immortal Cultivation: I can become stronger by working hard

Gu Yun could feel the strange eyes of Tang Tianlin and Feng Haozhi even if he was resting with his eyes closed.

Although I don't know what the meaning contained in their eyes is.

But Gu Yun had expected it.

Now that it has begun to attract attention.

Maybe start making the storm even more violent?

Gu Yun thought a little bit in his heart.

...

The competition is still going on.

It can be seen that these four and five generations of disciples of Tiannan Sect have already put aside their initial scruples by this time.

All the disciples who went up to the competition, no matter if they were from the fourth generation or the fifth generation, their mental outlook had already improved enough.

Bloody, fighting spirit.

These Tiannan sect disciples began to surge, and they were no longer as silent as before.

It seems that the effect of this internal competition is quite large.

In the next competition, as the waves passed by, the number of people left was getting smaller and smaller.

But those who can stay are the elite among the disciples of the fourth and fifth generations.

Gu Yun was also given three rounds again, but these four-generation elite disciples of the seventh and eighth levels of the Nascent Soul stage were still not enough for Gu Yun.

Not to mention [Body of Tongyou], it is already strong enough.

The most important thing is that Gu Yun's current cultivation level has reached the fifth level of the Yunling Realm, and he also possesses earth magic and martial arts as means.

Although the realm of cultivation is lower than those of the fourth-generation disciples of the seventh and eighth levels of the Nascent Soul Stage, it is a bit lower.

But in terms of actual combat effectiveness, Gu Yun can crush him with various means.

Three fights, none of which took more than ten breaths.

Gu Yun also gained extremely valuable experience in these five battles.

It's not just about confirming the function of the nodes seen after superimposing [Silent Eye] and [Clear Eyes].

He also gained a lot of experience in head-to-head battles with Qi Refining monks.

In the previous battles, if Gu Yun hadn't borrowed Yeying's [Yinjie] to crush his strength.

Or the target is an evil thing that is severely restrained by [Dementia].

There are more times when people are quick to carry out sneak attacks, and they play a sneak attack method of step by step.

Gu Yun seldom encountered such a battle where the opponent was well prepared.

While summarizing his thoughts, the number plate lit up again.

Gu Yun stopped his thoughts and walked slowly towards the ring.

At this time, the disciples around Gu Yun looked at Gu Yun no longer as they did at the beginning.

Fear, adore, adore...

These three emotions are the most.

And Gu Yun still had a calm face, not paying any attention to these gazes.

At the beginning, some people felt that Gu Yun was too arrogant.

But after Gu Yun eliminated his opponents one after another, Gu Yun's aloofness began to make everyone take it for granted.

Experts.

They are all so cold!
...

on the ring.

Gu Yun looked at his opponent this time, and his heart moved slightly.

Still an acquaintance.

After bowing respectfully to the other party, Gu Yun said calmly:

"Senior Brother Lu, it's been a long time since I saw you, and your aura has become more pure.

It seems that it is not too far to break through the stage of transforming gods. "

The person opposite is Lu Mingdao, one of the three Tiannan sect disciples who went to the barren land to pick up Gu Yun.

That Xu Anxing is a disciple of three generations, with the highest level of cultivation, and has already stepped into the stage of transforming gods.

And Qin Jinlong and Lu Mingdao who followed him were the best among the four generations of disciples.

Although they haven't stepped into the stage of transforming gods yet, they are not far away. Both of them are in the ninth stage of cultivation in the Yuanying stage.

For the two of them, to break through the stage of transforming gods, what is missing is only the state of mind and cultivation.

As long as they can break through the realm of ordinary people and step into the realm of morality, both of them can enter the stage of transforming gods at any time.

only…

Sometimes, this small step is enough to kill many people.

Lu Mingdao, who was opposite Gu Yun, had an extremely complicated expression at this time.

Regarding Gu Yun, he can be said to be one of the people who know Gu Yun the most among the Tiannan sect.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't predict it.

In just over a year, Gu Yun has just come out of the barren land from the little warrior of Guiyuanjing to an existence that can compete with him.

After half an hour.

Only then did Lu Mingdao retract the message, looking at Gu Yun's solemn face, he slowly said:

"Junior Brother Gu, you really hide too deeply."

Gu Yun smiled and didn't explain anything.

...

At this point, the auditorium entrance.

Zhao Chunliu followed behind the three figures with respectful expressions.

In front of her were three figures of two women and one man.

This is the distinguished guest that the deacon ordered to receive.

As for where these three people came from, Zhao Chunliu was not too sure.

However, being able to let the deacon arrange the reception must have a deep background.

"Is this the internal contest among the fourth and fifth generations of disciples of your Tiannan Sect?"

At this time, the leading female monk spoke.

Her face was shrouded in the veil of the magic weapon, and she looked like a dream at first glance, and she couldn't see her true face clearly.

The breath on the body is also covered by the magic weapon that conceals the breath, so it is impossible to detect anything at all.

As for the man and woman beside her, they were obviously her subordinates.

Hearing the female monk asked, Zhao Chunliu naturally didn't dare to neglect, and quickly replied:

"Yes, this time the competition is mainly aimed at the disciples of the fourth and fifth generations."

The female monk nodded when she heard the words, glanced at some of the arenas that were still fighting, nodded noncommittally, and then sat down at random in the auditorium on the side.

And Zhao Chunliu didn't continue to say anything, seeing that the other party was just asking casually, so she naturally stopped wasting words.

At this time, those people on the rostrum also noticed Zhao Chunliu's side, and they all nodded towards the female monk with smiles on their faces.

Seeing the nods of several Tiannan sect elders, Zhang Yuehua naturally responded with a salute.

The elders of the Tiannan sect naturally knew Zhang Yuehua's character.

So after just nodding and saying hello, he didn't continue to bother.

Seeing the performance of the elders, Zhao Chunliu also murmured in his heart.

In fact, this distinguished guest is not the first time to visit Tiannan faction.

Zhao Chunliu had seen this distinguished guest visit the Tiannan School once or twice before, but at that time she was not qualified to receive this one.

So it is not very clear what kind of origin this person has with the Tiannan sect.

But Zhao Chunliu knew that this person had always been a distinguished guest of the Tiannan sect.

If it wasn't because of the other party's personality and didn't like to be too public, the elders would probably stand up and come to greet him.

What puzzled Zhao Chunliu most was why such a distinguished guest would be interested in the internal competition between the fourth and fifth generations of disciples of the Tiannan School?

To know.

With the status and strength of this distinguished guest.

This kind of competition between four and five generations of disciples, for her, should be totally out of reach...

...

At this time, Zhang Yuehua was still a little puzzled.

She couldn't figure it out, why did her father let her watch a little warrior in the Returning Yuan Realm compete?
What's so good about this?

The image given by his father flashed in his mind, and Zhang Yuehua quickly fixed his gaze on Gu Yun, the arena.

Looking at Gu Yun, Zhang Yuehua frowned again.

The fifth stage of the Yunling Realm?

According to what my father said, shouldn't it be Guiyuanjing?

Did I recognize the wrong person?

Zhang Yuehua looked at Gu Yun carefully again.

It's just that no matter how she looks at it, she feels that she should be right.

What's wrong with this?
Couldn't it just break through from Guiyuan Mirror to Yunling Realm in just over a year?
If it was originally the ninth stage of Guiyuan Realm, it would not be impossible...

However, even if it was originally the ninth level of Guiyuan Realm.

It's also impossible to break through to the fifth level of the Yunling Realm in more than a year? !
For a while, Zhang Yuehua was a little confused.

At this time, Zhao Chunliu followed Zhang Yuehua's gaze and noticed Gu Yun on the ring.

When she saw Gu Yunzhi, she froze for a while.

For this little aborigine in the barren land where she, Pan Chenglie and Wang Shunqing joined Wu Dao Peak together.

Although a year has passed, she still remembers it fresh.

She especially admired the scene where Gu Yun protected his wife.

Unexpectedly, in just one year, this little guy has been able to persist in the internal competition for so long.

Because of receiving Zhang Yuehua, she wasted a lot of time.

There must have been more than five or six rounds of this internal competition.

Under such circumstances, Gu Yun could still stand on top of the ring.

This proves that Gu Yun's strength is considered relatively strong among the five generations of disciples...

Ok? !

this breath...

what's the situation? !

Zhao Chunliu was still evaluating Gu Yun's strength in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly sensed clearly that Gu Yun's aura of strength, which belongs to the fifth level of the Yunling Realm, was suddenly a little confused.

...

...

on the ring.

Lu Mingdao cautiously used all means, even though he was already at the ninth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, theoretically, against Gu Yun, who was at the fifth stage of the Yunling Realm, he should be able to crush the game.

But Gu Yun's performance before was too terrifying, which made him have to be cautious.

And Gu Yunyi, just like the previous competition, let Lu Mingdao use all his means.

Lu Mingdao looked at Gu Yun's uplifting appearance, and couldn't help feeling angry in his heart. He squinted his eyes, and said slowly to Gu Yun:

"Gu Yun, I admit that your strength is already at the same level as mine.

However, in this battle, I still have the confidence to defeat you. "

After all, Lu Mingdao had some friendship with him, so Gu Yun let him finish his sentence, and didn't make a direct move.

It wasn't until Lu Mingdao finished speaking that Gu Yun nodded and replied with a smile:

"Understood, so Brother Lu, I'm here?"

Seeing Gu Yun's expressionless face, Lu Mingdao frowned deeply.

To be honest, he didn't like Gu Yun's current attitude very much.

This made him feel slighted.

It really made him very upset that an aborigine in a barren land was so overbearing.

"Senior brother, please!"

Suppressing his temper, Lu Mingdao squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Gu Yun nodded.

[burning blood]!
[Dan Jie]!
【Wind Control Technique】!
【Tengyun】!
Om~!

At the moment of nodding, the quality four companies exploded directly, and with a soft sound vibrating in the space, Gu Yun's figure had disappeared on the ring.

This scene is very familiar, and Lu Mingdao is naturally on guard in his heart.

It's just that although he knows that Gu Yun's explosive power is really incredible, it's even difficult to lock his consciousness.

But if he knew it, he knew it, even if he was prepared in his heart, he still couldn't catch Gu Yun's figure at this time.

At this time, after so many years of cultivation, Lu Mingdao used all the defensive methods for the first time.

Whether it is a defensive technique, or a defensive magic weapon, a defensive talisman, and so on.

At this time, on Lu Mingdao's body, streams of light continuously flowed to form a series of defensive forces, which made him somewhat feel safe.

What makes his heart heavy is that he feels that his spiritual consciousness is just a decoration, and it has no effect at all.

At this time, Lu Mingdao couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart at all, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Although I know that Gu Yun does have a few brushes.

But only when you really face Gu Yun can you realize what it's like to fight against Gu Yun.

The flash of thought did not stop Lu Mingdao from opening up all the defenses.

He swears that after so many years of cultivation, this is indeed the first time that all defenses have been opened!
Boom~!

Before he could stop his thoughts, a loud bang suddenly entered his ears.

Terrifying power erupted from in front of him, and Lu Mingdao only felt a red shadow flash in front of his eyes.

The next blow had already struck directly from his side again!

Boom~!

This time.

He finally felt a little overwhelmed.

The previous blow had broken through two or three layers of his defensive spells, and this blow broke through several layers.

With just two simple stabs by Gu Yun, more than half of the defensive power around him was broken.

And what frustrates him the most is that his spiritual sense can't lock Gu Yun at all!

There is no way, Gu Yun's speed is too terrifying.

He really couldn't understand at all, why a martial artist can burst into the air with such a terrifying flying speed? !
At this time, Lu Mingdao could only blindly launch various magical attacks to the surrounding side.

At the same time, he manipulated his own attack weapon to continuously stab back and forth around his body.

While carrying out these resistances, Lu Mingdao also continued to put two layers of defensive spells on himself to relieve the defensive pressure.

It can be said that Lu Mingdao's reaction speed is indeed fast enough.

If Gu Yun's speed was a little slower at this time and his spiritual consciousness locked him, the crisis would naturally be solved.

As long as the spiritual consciousness locks on Gu Yun, put two control spells on Gu Yun, and then pull away the distance, using the magic weapon to consume Gu Yun remotely.

Lu Mingdao believes that he only needs to give himself a chance.

With all kinds of means, Gu Yun will definitely lose with hatred!

Unfortunately, the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Although Lu Mingdao's spiritual consciousness kept searching around him, he still couldn't lock onto Gu Yun's figure.

Although he almost touched the hem of Gu Yun's clothes a few times, he was still a step too late.

At this time, what Lu Mingdao regretted the most was that just now, because of face, he should not have used his spiritual sense to lock Gu Yun's figure before Gu Yun made a move.

if…

Boom~!

It didn't make Lu Mingdao think too much.

Gu Yun's third strike had already landed on his head.

The powerful force instantly broke through the two layers of defensive spells he had just set up, not only that, but also broke through the two layers of defensive power again.

At this time, there are only one or two layers of defense that Lu Mingdao deployed before the battle.

Next hit.

Gu Yun's attack can definitely reach the defensive layer of his magic weapon robe!

This is Lu Mingdao's last defense force.

Lu Mingdao is very clear about the current situation.

He really didn't expect that he could only stand as a stake!
"Damn~! Gu Yun was forced by you..."

Boom~!

Lu Mingdao said it's better not to roar in a hurry.

With this roar, the originally concentrated spirit was suddenly dispersed for a moment.

This made the speed of his envoy's magic weapon drop slightly.

And this slight flaw was immediately caught by Gu Yun, and a knife [Tiger Sha] directly slashed at it.

This blow was aimed directly at the weak node of Lu Mingdao's magic weapon robe.

Bang~!

Accompanied by the deafening roar, there was the muffled sound of the protective layer of Lu Mingdao's magic weapon robe being broken.

Damn!

At this time, Lu Mingdao felt the surging Wu Yuan pouring into his body from behind, and he cursed angrily from the bottom of his heart.

This blow also caused Gu Yun's figure to pause slightly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Mingdao's spiritual sense also locked onto Gu Yun immediately, without any hesitation in attacking the magic weapon, he directly stabbed towards Gu Yun!

Even if Gu Yun really broke through the defense, Lu Mingdao would have to grit his teeth and take a blow from Gu Yun, in exchange for a chance to lock Gu Yun with his spiritual sense and attack Gu Yun.

Let me get hurt together! !
Liu Guang stabbed at Gu Yun in an instant.

This time, Gu Yun had no time to change his body shape to avoid the blow.

And Lu Mingdao, whose spiritual consciousness had locked onto Gu Yun, was naturally aware of this.

Although at this time, Wu Yuan rampant in his body brought severe pain to Lu Mingdao.

But Lu Mingdao couldn't help showing a slight sneer on his face.

Even if he is injured, it can't make Gu Yun feel better!

While Gu Yun felt the biting chill that was already close to his skin, but his face was extremely calm.

Although at this time, Gu Yun still has another choice, which is to use the [Secret Communication Technique] to escape into the chaotic space between the living world and the dead world, so as to avoid the attack of Lu Mingdao's magic weapon.

But after thinking about it, Gu Yun decided to give up this idea.

It's just a competition, not the time to expose this trump card.

Stretch out your left palm, and grab the flying sword, the ninth-order magic weapon that is stabbing straight at it!
Chi~!

The ear-piercing sound of bone scraping suddenly sounded on Gu Yun's palm.

But even so.

Gu Yun still didn't completely stop the advance of the magic weapon Feijian.

After all, Lu Mingdao is still a monk at the ninth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.

However, this is not too much of an issue.

Raising his left hand slightly, Gu Yun opened his mouth, and bit down on the sword blade that continued to stab straight.

Ding~!

Teeth and blade collided, and there was a crisp sound.

The Wuyuan contained in Gu Yun's teeth suddenly poured into Lu Mingdao's ninth-order magic weapon Feijian.

At this point, the ninth-order magic weapon, the flying sword, came to a steady stop with the cooperation of Gu Yun's left palm and mouth.

All around.

The Tiannan sect disciples watching the arena here were all silent...