The strong man who came out of the miracle

"call……"

Shengwu Peak was silent, echoing with the sound of violent explosions, one wave after another, churning in the air, making people feel like they are drifting with the waves in the vast ocean.

Powerful power dominates everything. At this moment, on the ring, Ye Yun slowly let go of his hand, his face was still calm, without much ups and downs, as if victory was in his hands, victory was already expected.

"What happened?"

"I can feel that Jing Wuming grabs it randomly, and all the power is smashed, like the world is frozen, and I can't see through it!"

"Your cultivation bases are too weak. Jing Wuming's methods have already surpassed the eighth level, even the ninth level, and tenth level methods of the earth immortals. The aura completely oppresses nature, and it is almost comparable to the heavenly immortals!"

"Hmph, it's just that the opponent is too weak. If his opponent is an outstanding disciple, the result will be too different. Maybe he will be destroyed by one move!"

Sitting quietly on the platform, there was a series of surprised voices, and there were also slanders. The voices were louder and louder than the waves, and the voices covered Changhong. Countless elders on the rostrum and disciples of the Holy Court saw the blow, and that blow completely oppressed nature, which showed that Ye Yun possessed the comprehension of a fairy in the realm of self-enlightenment.

"Jing Wuming... the champion of the second group, representing the sect, will participate in the Beihai Exchange Competition after five years, and the remaining nine groups will continue!"

An elder gave decisive instructions and read aloud.

"Arrogant enough, domineering enough, with this achievement, it is enough to leave a legend in the sect. Since ancient times, who has turned the world with one in the sect!"

"Jing Wuming..."

In the crowd, or in the arena, or in the dark, many talented people, for the first time or the second time, deeply imprinted the name Jing Wuming in their hearts. There are ten groups of competitions, and there are also competing strengths.

"It's really strong. If you don't believe me, among the new generation of disciples, Jing Wuming is not inferior to Qin Qing. In this competition, Jing Wuming has simply achieved Jing Wuming, surpassing all of us!"

Among the four groups of participating disciples, Meng Zhan stood with several geniuses. This was the second time Meng Zhan saw Ye Yun. The first time he saw Ye Yun, he felt that Ye Yun was extraordinary. Now that he showed such great strength, It is close to the ninth level, or even the tenth level, so that these geniuses can only look up to them.

"Meng Zhan, don't blow up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige, Jing Wuming, unfortunately he is not in the same group as me, otherwise, I will make him bow his head with one move!"

At this time, among the five groups of people, Mr. Tian Tian was surrounded by several people, showing his great strength. Seeing that everyone was shocked, he snorted in disdain.

"Humph, Mr. Tian, ​​wait until you win five groups of champions to say these words. Be careful to break your tongue. In the Beihai Exchange Conference to be held five years later, if you can still win the group No.1, you have the right to challenge any master. At that time, see you Zhenzhang!"

Meng Zhan didn't seem to like Bai Tianjun's arrogant appearance, so he gave a cold drink, ignored him, held his breath, and prepared for the next match.

"Jing Wuming, during my retreat, there are more people like you, leaving the Baitian Lord far behind..."

On the side of the Qin family, Qin Qing looked coldly at the arena below, and made a sound like a cold palace on the moon, making people hear that the blood in his whole body would freeze.

"No life, there is yours!"

Ye Yun returned to the camp of Jing family disciples and sat down. At this time, Jing Wuhui came up immediately, and many acquaintances came up to strike up a conversation, but most of them were here to curry favor. Not long ago, Ye Yun performed mediocre in the Hundred Years Trial Competition, But the current performance is simply like two different people, making them exclaimed heaven and man.

Once this kind of character is flattered, he will have a backer in the Xuanwu Gate in the future, and now he has the high-level strength to fight against the earth immortals. In the future, he will at least be a disciple of the Holy Court.

With a slight glance, Ye Yun knew what these people were thinking, rejected them one by one, never said a word, this made many people shut down, and Ye Yun closed his eyes quietly, waiting for the end of the game, he didn't want to go to other people's games In Ye Yun's eyes, a Xuanwu sect genius is called a genius unless the earth immortals have the strength to fight against the heavenly immortals.

Among the genius disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, Ye Yun has never felt such a powerful aura from a single person. Except for Qin Qing who is hiding behind a mask on the rostrum, Ye Yun can feel that the strength of the others is inseparable, the strongest Those who were born were only No. 1 in the Underworld Immortal Realm. With this kind of strength, Ye Yun could easily kill them.

Now, for Ye Yun, the hurdle of the earthly fairyland has passed, and he has reached the threshold of the heavenly fairy. He really wants to find a strong man in the heavenly fairyland and fight hard.

boom……

After immersing themselves in the ring for a while, the explosion exploded again, which seemed to be ten times more intense than before. Probably all the disciples were influenced by Ye Yun, and they tried their best in every battle, every move, with the determination to win.

The intensity of the competition was suddenly brought up, and the ring was full of killing spirit.

"Junior sister Qin, can senior brother sit down?"

On the viewing platform behind the rostrum, a figure in a cloud-blue robe came from nowhere, stepped out of the void, and appeared beside Qin Qing, which Qin Ming and others did not notice.

Qin Qing was still cold, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Yuji, when did you come back? Oh, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you broke through the sixth level of the Earth Immortal. Come to think of it, you are No.1 in the Earth Immortal Realm!"

"Actually, I don't want to come back so soon. Hey, you know that the elder insists on me being some kind of free disciple to participate in the Beihai exchange competition. Come back, junior sister, this time you and I are one of the free disciples, why don't you stand on the same line, go to experience it in five years, fight for it, and five years later, challenge the masters of Beihai and become famous in one fell swoop!"

The young man named Yuji is a peerless beauty, with a delicate appearance, clean skin like jade, big black eyes, and the whole person seems to be not in the world.

"Senior brother can get Elder Bai's elders to instill strength in person. Presumably in the elders' group, he will also be cultivated as an elder seedling. I am afraid that the younger sister will borrow some light in the future!" Qin Qing suddenly turned his face, and a cold air shot out of his eyes, The peerless beauty was forced to take a step back by the cold air.

"Since the junior sister is not welcome, then the senior brother will leave!"

The handsome man was not angry, and still had a smile on his face. However, the moment he turned around, he was full of hatred like a sword and full of yin. He came to the elders group on the rostrum and sat directly beside Bai Fan. The other elders did not To put it bluntly, in the entire group of elders, he is the only one who is not an immortal, but a disciple of the inner court.

Bai Fan opened his eyes slightly, like a green pine in Pangu: "Yuji, this Beihai Exchange Conference is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can win the ranking, the status of my Bai family in the door will be higher by a big in the future." Cut, any family wants to compete with my Bai family!"

"Don't worry, grandpa. Except for Qin Qing, I'm not afraid of anyone else. Even if there are countless sects in Beihai, no one will stop me from moving forward!" Bai Yuji said confidently.

"I didn't expect that even Bai Yuji would be classified as a free disciple. It must be the old man Bai Fan's fault. Five years later... who knows what will happen tomorrow?"

Qin Qing suddenly stood up and walked to the side alone. The other Qin family didn't notice it. When they found out, Qin Qing had disappeared early.

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One day, ten days... No. 15 days, the Xuanwu Gate match finally came to an end.

On this day, the rising sun was brilliant and dazzling, and the entire Shengwu Peak was shrouded in a colorful light curtain.

"At the end of the competition, the champions from Group [-] to Group [-] are Qi Guang, Jing Wuming, Meng Zhan, Lin Zhengxuan, Tian Tianjun, Zheng Hao, Lei Changkong, Zhang Wei, Yan Yunfei, and Xiang Ying!"

Standing on the rostrum, an elder announced the end of the competition. At the same time, ten figures flew down on the ten rings from all directions, from the first group to the tenth group. They are all outstanding figures among the 20 disciples of Xuanwu Sect. After many competitions, they finally won the championship.

"The Bai family, the Yan family, the Xiang family, the Lin family...every time the champion of the door match is the disciple of these big families..."

"Five years later, they represent the sect and go to Beihai to compete. I don't know if one of the ten of them can win the championship!"

After the elders announced the game, there were many discussions on the mountain.

"The top ten champions will be greatly rewarded by the sect, and everyone will have a great opportunity to make a request to the elders. Of course, this request is mainly to improve their strength. Of course, if they are confident that they will win in future competitions Rank, then even if you enter the holy courtyard to practice, you can do it!"

The elder continued to read, and after saying this, there was an uproar immediately. To be able to make a request to the group of elders, this reward is too great, and even to worship the elder as a teacher, it is unbelievable, and the surrounding disciples are envious.

"A request?"

Amidst the exclamations, Ye Yun was still quiet and calm: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a big benefit. This request must be used well, and I will try my best to get the greatest benefit!"

"Ten champion disciples, within five years, I hope you will work harder in cultivation. If you have any needs, you can ask the elders. As long as the elders can help, they will give. I declare that this competition is over!"

"Clap clap clap!"

After the elder finished speaking, the Shengwutai exploded with a bang, a large number of disciples flew away, and many families were celebrating in situ. All the failed disciples were heartbroken. Seeing the ten champions triumphantly, they twisted their hearts and cursed secretly more than.

"The boring competition is finally over. The five-year Beihai Exchange Competition...is the real battlefield. This is a rare opportunity. Xuanwumen wants to seize this opportunity, expand and grow, and want to become a famous sect like Lanfengzong. No, I must not allow this to happen, I must find a way to stop it in five years and let them return in defeat!"

After completing the ceremony and receiving the rewards, Ye Yun and Jing Wuhui reunited. All the disciples of the Jing family were very happy, but Ye Yun was as indifferent as usual.

Yue Li also came to congratulate him in time, and walked towards Tianxia Peak with Ye Yun. When they arrived at Tianxia Peak, before Ye Yun could sit down, Jing Tianxia was about to summon Ye Yun.

In the central hall of Tianxia Peak, when Ye Yun came to the hall, he felt two auras, one of which was very familiar, it was the power of Jing Tianxia, ​​while the other was never seen before, and its strength was twice as strong as Jing Tianxia's. more than.

"Wu Ming, the one next to me, I'm afraid you have guessed it, yes, he is the second disciple of our Jing family, Patriarch Youfang!"

Jing Tianxia introduced someone to Ye Yun. Ye Yun raised his head. This man was in his early forties, with prominent cheekbones and a thin body. , as expected of the second best master of the Celestial Immortal, Jing Youfang.

"Wu Ming, you performed very well this time. If you need anything in the future, our three ancestors will try our best to help you. Our plan is to raise you to the Heavenly Wonderland in 200 years!" Jing Youfang said.

"Thank you for the kindness of the two ancestors. Wuming feels that he has to rely on himself to practice. All external help is not as good as his own efforts. Wuming is confident that he will break through the gods within 200 years. Once needed, Wuming will ask the ancestors for help. !"

Although Jing Youfang's words were for Ye Yun's good, they were commanding and contemptuous. He thought that Ye Yun could be promoted to Heaven only with the help of the three of them.

Jing Tianxia waved his hand unhappily, Ye Yun saluted and left, and Jing Youfang's voice came out from the hall immediately: "You have some backbone!"

"I hope he has this qualification..." Jing Tianxia continued.

After resting at Tianxia Peak for a few days and getting everything ready, Ye Yun came to Luosha Peak, explained some family affairs to Yue Li, and then flew away from Xuanwumen with great strides.