"Hahaha, this little guy is so awesome, he dared to challenge Mr. Yun." Liang Tian, ​​who had been observing the progress of the competition, suddenly laughed out loud.But his laughter stopped abruptly at this time, and then he muttered to himself in a low voice: "And this old guy Yun is too good at pretending to be deep! No matter how people insult him, he will be indifferent. If I Otherwise, he would have kicked him to the bottom of the ring long ago." After Liang Tian complained fiercely for Yun Yan, he then devoted himself to observing the progress of the competition.

In the arena of the competition, Yun Yan was seen face to face with that arrogant cultivator, with a seemingly kind smile on his face, but in fact, the tolerance in Yun Yan's heart had reached an unprecedented limit at this moment. "Hehe, kid, I don't know if you know that there is a saying called underestimating the elderly, sometimes they will suffer." Yun Yan, who had reached the limit of tolerance in his heart at this moment, tried his best to hold back the anger in his heart, and looked at the man with a gloomy face. Arrogant cultivator.

And after he said these words, the aura that had been hidden in his body for a long time and could not be revealed slowly rose from Yun Yan's body.A radius of more than ten meters around him instantly turned into a vacuum zone without any air, and a stream of coercion came from his body continuously.

Of course, the aura exuded by Yun Yan at this moment, the cultivators watching the competition below the stage, also felt the oppression of this aura at this time, feeling like a mountain was pressing on their chests, and it took a long time to breathe.Some cultivators with higher cultivation bases looked better, but the situation of some practitioners with lower cultivation bases was not optimistic.I saw that their faces were only pale, there was no blood on their lips, and their whole bodies were still trembling.

"You, didn't you have no cultivation just now? Why." The cultivator felt a little surprised by Yun Yan's aura, he hesitated and pointed at Yun Yan, unable to say a word for a long time.

"What about me? I already have cultivation, but you idiot didn't realize it." Yun Yan, who saw the astonished cultivator, did not show a complacent expression at this time, but an idiot's expression. Looking at the cultivator with an expression.

And the eyes of the cultivator who was looking at Yun Yan in surprise suddenly changed, and the originally surprised eyes disappeared instantly.Instead, he looked at Yun Yan with a disdainful expression, and a faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he said coldly, "Hahaha, I know, your cultivation is really good. But I know that you must have a fairy weapon or other mysterious magic weapon to instantly improve your cultivation, otherwise your current cultivation would not be so high, right?" The moment the words fell, the greedy eyes that had been hidden well once again It showed that the evil smile deep in the corner of his mouth slightly deepened a lot.

Seeing the greedy and disdainful gaze in the eyes of this cultivator, Yun Yan, who was standing at one end of the ring, was secretly angry in his heart, and secretly snorted in his heart: "Damn it, I can't hide it in the first place." Lu, actually said that he has a magic weapon to improve his cultivation, isn't that ironic! ’ But he couldn’t express what was in his heart, and then he pretended to be surprised with a hypocritical expression on his face and said, “Ah, fellow Taoist, how do you know that I have a magic weapon to improve my cultivation? Peeped at me?" Then he cast a puzzled look at the cultivator opposite him.

"Hahaha, you finally admitted it, I think you should admit defeat as soon as possible! Don't be embarrassing here, hum." This arrogant and greedy cultivator really thought that Yun Yan's cultivation base was not very high, but only relying on his body. Walk in the world of comprehension with the magic weapon of hiding breath.

"What do I admit, I just said it all. I have my own cultivation, but you don't know how high it is." Yun Yan misunderstood his meaning when he saw his opponent, but he didn't So mind.

"Hmph, since you've admitted it like this, then what else can you say? Let's see." The cultivator didn't seem to appreciate Yun Yan's affection, and immediately summoned a magic weapon to attack Yun Yan's side.

"Hehe, isn't it the late Mahayana cultivation? What are you pulling?" His hands suddenly changed, and a flying sword appeared in his palm.Immediately after reacting, he stared straight at the flying sword that was flying towards his side, and then assumed a counterattack posture.

However, just when the flying sword controlled by that cultivator was about to attack, a slight smile appeared on Yun Yan's ruddy face.At this moment, the lens where the two collided became like slow motion, slowly colliding together. 'Peng' Just when the two collided together, a very loud impact sound was produced in the collision between a sword and a person.

After the sword collided with one person, thick smoke and dust began to fill the stage, slowly spreading around the ring.But in this piece of smoke slowly spread, the game between the two sides is still going on.On the smoky and dust-filled arena, did a spark of two swords collide, the sound of magic weapons colliding, and the sound of "Dang Dang Dang" resounded endlessly from the smoky and dust-filled stage.

This burst of magic weapon collision lasted for four hours, and finally stopped slowly.The dust that filled the arena was also slowly receding at this time, and the arena filled with smoke and dust gradually showed its true colors at this time, and the incomparably vast arena was clearly displayed.

After the smoke and dust slowly faded away, the figures of the two were still standing quietly facing each other, but the cultivator had a shocked expression on his face and looked at Yun Yan with a smile on his face. He spit out: "You lied to me just now, didn't you just have a very low level of cultivation? How could you easily knock down my flying sword?"

"Hehe, didn't I tell you just now? My cultivation level is not as low as you imagined." Yun Yan, who was standing at one end, glanced slightly at the cultivator who looked at him with a shocked expression, the corner of his mouth A strange-looking smile appeared from the depths.

"Ah, if you put it that way, you were the one who kept yelling at me for those attacks just now." The cultivator looked at Yun Yan, who was pretending to be deep beside him, in surprise, his face full of doubts.

"Yes, I was the one who gave way to you in the match just now." Seeing that the cultivator knew about his mercy, he answered frankly without hiding anything.

"Then since you let me say it, then I admit defeat." After speaking, the cultivator lowered his head instantly, and the original arrogance and arrogance disappeared at this time.

After the cultivator admitted defeat for a while, the voice of the man in white who had been silent for a long time sounded again and announced: "Now the contest between No.15 and No.16 is over, because it is No. 16 contestants voluntarily withdrew from the competition. Then the winner of this current competition is, Fellow Daoist Yunyan." As soon as the man in white finished speaking, there were bursts of applause and high-pitched shouts immediately below the ring

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