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Concede? Ye Yun conceded?

how can that be? Everyone knows Ye Yun's strength. It is rumored that he can draw a tie with Murong without a trace and has not seen it with his own eyes, but Ye Yun's defeat of Ming Siyi has been seen by many people and is not half false.

What kind of strength is Ming Siyi? Xiuwei has reached the peak of gas refining a few years ago. He is also one of the few disciples in Wuyingfeng who can break through to the foundation, but he is easily defeated by Ye Yun. One time, we can see what kind of strength Ye Yun has reached. To the point.

However, now Ye Yun actually faces a disciple who is in the top five of refining the gas and directly concedes. This is completely credible.

"Shady, this is intentional."

"Yes, Ye Yun did it on purpose. This is the selection of Zongmen Taibi. How sacred it is tolerate cheating."

"I hope that Elder Chen can uphold justice and confiscate their performance."

"Yes, otherwise, if everyone was like that, would that be half fair?"

For a time, the sentiment was heated and grumbled.

Duan Chenfeng looked at the disciples coldly and sneered: "If you don't agree, even if you come up, there are two of my brothers in this group. Your rotten sweet potato rotten eggs also want to turn over, it's just a dream."

"It's not fair. You violate the rules." A disciple of the same group struggled.

Duan Chenfeng smiled scornfully: "Anyway, we are a group, then you come up. If you can't even beat me, don't be crooked, listen upset."

"I'm not your opponent and it's irrelevant. You violated the rules." Disciples in the same group were red-eared, yelling.

"We violated that rule? Does the rule say that I can fight if I want to fight, but I can't admit defeat if I don't want to fight?" Duan Chenfeng folded his hands on his chest, mocking his face.

When the disciples in the same group stagnate, there is indeed no such rule. In the test, the only thing is not to hurt the killer. Taking into account the friendship of the same door, to exert their strength as much as possible, but did not say that they cannot admit defeat.

"Wai Weiwei, do you want to fight? I will care about the sympathy and only take you one arm." Duan Chenfeng laughed.

The disciple stunned, and then quickly took a few steps back, shaking his hands and turning his face flushed.

"Who else? It's lonely, it's so cold at heights." Duan Chenfeng was carrying his hands on his face, and looked up and down without any rival's loneliness.

"I come!"

Suddenly, a disciple in the crowd leaped sharply and fell towards the platform.

As soon as the disciple in the blue shirt landed, he pointed to Duan Chenfeng and said, "I'm not your opponent. If I don't fight with you, I will fight against Ye Yun to qualify for the second place."

Duan Chenfeng froze and wondered if he heard it wrong, or there was a hallucination. What did this guy say? If you do n’t fight with me, you have to fight against Ye Yun?

"Grandma's, you dare to challenge Ye Yun just for your strength. I really don't know whether to die or not. I will send you down." Duan Chenfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice exasperated.

"Ye Yun, you're not a woman. Why don't you dare to hide behind a man and dare to fight me?" The disciple saw Duan Chenfeng angry, turned sharply and pointed at Ye Yun under the stage and yelled.

Ye Yun was sweating and completely speechless. How indifferent this guy really is, the one who is named must challenge himself, don't know if this is to die?

However, since the provocation of being named and surnamed directly on the ring platform, naturally cannot shrink back.

"Also, Brother Duan, please go down first. Let me discuss with this brother." Ye Yun shook his head, his body disappeared slightly in the air, and he appeared on the ring.

In this flash, he unconsciously used a magical power to dispel thunder and light, as if he was directly at the ring.

In a few moments, a few of the disciples who were on the scene brightened their eyes.

On the platform, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, a little flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his brows were slightly wrinkled and stretched out, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"My name is Chen Zhiping. In order to reach the sixth level of refining gas, Xiu will fight with you today." Disciples in the blue shirt looked at Ye Yun and yelled.

Ye Yun nodded and said, "Brother Chen's strength is really extraordinary. If you want to give me pointers, go ahead."

Chen Zhiping nodded in the same way and said, "Since you know my strength is great, and you want to get my guidance, it is natural that you take the shot first. I'll see how many flaws in your attack method. Rest assured, I will not soon If you defeat, you will definitely point you. "

Chen Zhiping heard Ye Yun speak so proudly, he felt that Ye Yun should be scared. His strength is definitely not as rumored, and he can be tied with Murong without a trace, and there are some who will reach the peak of gas refining. Ming Siyi defeated. After all, he can clearly feel Ye Yun's realm and the gas refining realm. This realm is already very reluctant to become an inner disciple. How can it be compared with Murong Unmarked? As for many disciples who saw him defeat Ming Siyi, I was afraid that it was also passed down ten times.

Ye Yun was completely speechless. The guy in front of him seemed to have a bad brain and was not very easy to use.

"Well, then I'll try my best and ask Brother Chen to give pointers."

Ye Yun sighed and punched unremarkably. This punch didn't seem to have half the strength, and the speed was average, but it seemed to be slow and fast, and in a short time he reached Chen Zhiping.

Chen Zhiping was shocked to see the fist coming so quickly, but when he felt the pitiful power of the fist was almost weak and poor, he could not help laughing. He can clearly feel that the power of this fist should be only about threefold of the Qi refining realm. Although it has surpassed Ye Yun's realm, if it hits him, there is no difference between itching and itching.

His grandmother also punched and used Qicheng strength. He was afraid that if the strength was greater, Ye Yun would not be able to resist it. He was killed by a boxing. Wouldn't it be too bad to give elder grandma face.

However, the moment the two fists met, Chen Zhiping's face completely changed. He felt a majestic force that could hardly be described in words rushed from Ye Yun's fist. The power of this fist had exceeded his ability to bear. If he was hit with a strong chest, only Afraid that all the internal organs will be broken.

"How is that possible? Why is the power of this fist so great?" Chen Zhiping was shocked, screaming in anger, and his vitality rushed out in an instant, pouring into his right fist as much as possible. .

However, Ye Yun ’s fist was like an ancient god, he was not able to shake it at all. Even if all his qi was gathered, he was so small that he could n’t even look up at the mountains.

Click!

Chen Zhiping felt a strong rebound, then his right arm snapped and broke, and then rolled up, hitting his right shoulder fiercely.

He flew upright and fell from the ring.

But what surprised him was that the huge force that Ye Yun exerted only broke his right arm, and then became very peaceful. He just sealed his whole body, fell freely, and looked a little bit embarrassed. Received serious injuries.

"How is it possible? Why does Ye Yun have such a mighty power? It is obviously only a two-fold cultivation practice of refining the gas environment. It is impossible and absolutely impossible to make such a punch." Chen Zhiping could not accept such an ending, holding Broken right arm, whispered.

Ye Yun ignored him, standing on the platform slowly glanced at the disciples, and said, "The third group of Duan Chenfeng is the first, and I'm the second. Do you have any objections?"

Yaque was silent. Not only did the disciples in the same group lose their voices, but even the disciples on the sidelines did not speak. Ye Yun's strength had shocked them. The most amazing thing about the punch was not that he had great power, but that he was very peaceful after breaking off Zhi Zhiping's right arm and knocked him off the ring. This shows that Ye Yun's manipulation of Zhen Qi has reached the heart of sending and receiving, and cares about the realm of the front line. Such manipulation power and understanding of Zhen Qi can only be achieved at the peak of gas refining.

Hidden strength!

Almost all the disciples have achieved such a result. Ye Yun's look is only a two-fold practice of gas refining. It is absolutely false. His true strength should have reached the peak of gas refining. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I don't know what secret method or Supreme treasure will hide it.

It's so insidious!

Hundreds of disciples looked at Ye Yun and looked at the slight smile on his face.

"It looks like it's gone, hey, are we too arrogant like this?" Duan Chenfeng said with a smile on Ye Yun's shoulder.

Ye Yun smiled slightly and said, "Who gives us strength."

Duan Chenfeng froze, then laughed again and again: "The domineering words are true, who makes us strong?"

The two laughed loudly on the ring, looking so arrogant.

Many of the hundreds of disciples in the audience showed coldness in their eyes, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ye Yun's madness. Some eyes flashed, but I didn't know what to calculate.

Ye Yun cooperated with Duan Chenfeng's arrogance on the ring. He did it intentionally. In fact, he only used less than 20% of his punch. At present, he will only display 50% of his power at most, so that he can hide his strength, so that he can explode in the future Tianjianzong competition, which is unexpected.

However, he also has an idea to let those hidden potential opponents underestimate the enemy, thinking that this is Ye Yun's mindset and that this is Ye Yun's true strength.

Ye Yun didn't relax when he laughed loudly. He glanced around quickly, almost seeing the reactions of hundreds of disciples in his eyes. Those venomous resentments are naturally not in his eyes, and those pairs flashed brilliantly. Realized eyes fell into his eyes, and Yu Guang glanced over and saw their faces clearly. There was no acquaintance.

"Youth group, adult group, it's really superfluous, if they can meet Yang Hualong in the Zongmen contest, they will be fine!"

Ye Yun stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes glanced around, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.