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Chapter 227 My Knife, Is It Big?

Mo Ling and the others joined the Tiandian, and they are also here to watch the excitement.

Seeing Wu Yun approaching, Mo Ling, Du Yun and others came to Wu Yun's side one after another.

Originally, when everyone came out of the Great Yan Dynasty, they were all the same, and they were called brothers and sisters, but since joining the Dao Sect, Wu Yun's status has gradually risen, and now he is already a figure who can live with the head teacher.

This is something they can't envy.

However, they were protected by Wu Yun in Daozong. Knowing that they came from the same dynasty as Wu Yun, no one dared to provoke them, and even took special care of them, especially the little sister Tiandian who was taking the stage. Huanhuan, even looked at them specially.

Mo Ling and the others could tell that Young Sister Ying Huanhuan had some thoughts about Wu Yun.

"You guys are making good progress."

Wu Yun looked at Mo Ling and the others slightly. When they first joined the Dao Sect, they were all in the three-element nirvana state. Now they are above the four-element level, and Mo Ling has even reached the five-element nirvana state.

Not long after that.

"It's all because of the leader's care, otherwise we wouldn't be able to grow so fast."

Mo Ling and the others were sincerely grateful to Wu Yun.

If they hadn't joined Dao Sect and were still in the Great Yan Dynasty, it would be difficult for them to reach Nirvana, let alone reach the current state.

"It's all the result of your own hard work. I just provided you with some platforms." Wu Yun smiled slightly.

After getting the ancient tree of immortality, he originally wanted Mo Ling and others to enter the Great Desolation Ancient Monument to practice, but now that the Great Desolation Monument intervenes in advance, Dao Sect and the Great Desolation Sect are almost the same sect, and the Xianyuan Lingguo can Unlimited supply, Mo Ling they are the same everywhere.

"By the way, what's the situation in Hongya Cave, and is there any troublesome person?" Wu Yun asked.

He looked towards the direction where everyone in Hongya Cave was. At the front, there were two gray-clothed old men sitting on chairs. Behind them, a black-clothed man was sitting. Looking at Ying Huanhuan and Song Yan on the field, there was a hint of amusement in the corners of their mouths.

Mo Ling introduced to Wu Yun, "That guy is the strongest person in Hongyadong's younger generation, his name is Huo Zhen, it is said that he has reached the peak of the eight-element nirvana, and he may hit the nine-element nirvana at any time. "

"In addition, he is also the only person in Hongyadong who has not made a move so far."

Wu Yun nodded, that Huo Zhen's aura was stronger than that of Song Yan on the field, similar to the Su Lei, Luo Yi, and others he met in the Blood Rock Field before.

In Daozong, they are also at the same level as Qingye, Mu Li and others. The young people in Hongyadong's class are indeed not bad, no wonder they dare not come to Daozong to worship the mountain.

Huo Zhen also noticed Wu Yun, but after seeing that Wu Yun was only in the Seven Yuan Nirvana Realm, he shook his head disdainfully.

Look no further!

Ying Huanhuan stood on the stage, and the two beautiful women faced each other, their breaths fighting each other.

That Song Yan was holding a fiery red long whip, staring at Ying Huanhuan with a smile on her face, "Little sister, my sister's whip hurts a lot, you'd better go down."

"Your whip is too short, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach me!" Ying Huanhuan didn't flinch, and immediately took out her heavenly treasure, and placed the green zither horizontally in front of her.

"Miss Ben plays a piece for you, and I don't know if I can understand it."

"Dong dong..."

Ying Huanhuan's white jade hands immediately caressed the strings of the qin, and the sound of the qin turned into substance and swayed on the stage.

The green sound waves attacked Rong Yan.

"Snapped!"

The fiery red whip in Song Yan's hand also twitched immediately, and the crimson energy surged out of the whip, and the fiery red whip suddenly flew out, as if turning into a violent fire python, tearing the air, and facing Ying Huanhuan as fast as lightning Violently flung the past.

The fiery red light scatters the sound wave, and spreads rapidly in front of Ying Huanhuan. Her face is solemn, her jade fingers quickly swipe across the strings, and another green sound wave roars out, fiercely facing the fire python. Collide.

During the impact, crisp sound waves spread, Song Yan's figure flashed out, and with a flick of her plain hand, the soft fiery red whip became straight like a gun, with the tip like a scorpion tail, pointing directly at Ying Huanhuan's vital point between the eyebrows, and struck Very decisive and ruthless, not at all as gentle as the big sister next door.

"Fire Element Whip Spear!"

She shouted softly, and the fiery red whip gun shot out violently, and the fierce air entangled and condensed on it crazily. That kind of strong wind, even the Nirvana golden body of some seven-element Nirvana realm powerhouses, might have to be pierced by life and death. .

Such a fierce attack made the surrounding Taoist disciples sweat for Ying Huanhuan.

Ying Huanhuan's eyes also changed, and she pressed the strings fiercely with her jade fingers, and a tiny sound wave came out like lightning.

The weird sound wave blurred Song Yan's eyes for a moment, causing the whip gun to shift its aim, it moved half a foot obliquely, and flew out from Ying Huanhuanxiang's shoulder.

Song Yan snorted coldly, and the straight thrust of the whip gun turned into a sweeping sweep, aiming at Ying Huanhuan's little head.

clang!
The emerald green guzheng flipped flexibly. Ying Huanhuan used the guzheng to defend with his backhand, resisting its attack, and swung the whip on the guzheng, making a crisp sound.

The guzheng was upside down, and Ying Huanhuan stretched out her slender jade arms to embrace it. The black ponytail that was originally tied was torn apart by the strong wind before, and the black hair immediately poured down like a waterfall and draped over her chest. From the looks of it, the girl had a rare charm.

She raised her pretty cheeks slightly, staring at Song Yan with a trace of coldness, her jade hand suddenly passed over the strings, and an astonishing wave swept away like a storm.

This is about to expand.

"Phaseless Bodhi sounds, Bodhi laughs!"

A green sound wave suddenly swept away from the guzheng, and then it seemed to turn into a blurry giant figure behind Ying Huanhuan. Like a thunderbolt, he slammed towards Song Yan fiercely.

"call out!"

Song Yan was startled, and hurriedly softened the whip, quickly retracted it, spun it up, and formed a spiral outfit, trying to block all the sound waves.

But how can the Wuxiang Bodhi sound, the unique skill of the Heavenly Palace, be so easy to block.

Song Yan was shocked and retreated again and again.

For Huanhuan, playing the piano is just a snap of the fingers.

She waved the strings again, and a green brilliance flew out like an arrow, and within a few breaths, it appeared in front of Song Yan, and Rong Yan had no time to defend.

Song Yan was about to turn around and jump off the platform, when suddenly a black shadow appeared, Huo Zhen actually appeared on the stage, he stood in front of Song Yan, stretched out his palm, flicked lightly at the rushing green brilliance.

Whoa!
Huo Zhen intervened suddenly, causing an uproar among the Taoist disciples below. They looked at Young Sister Huanhuan worriedly, and instantly became angry.

This sudden counterattack made Ying Huanhuan startled for a moment, just when her face sank slightly, and she was about to forcibly take over the opponent's attack.

Wu Yun moved.

His majestic and tall figure had already appeared in front of Ying Huanhuan. Wu Yun had his hands behind his back and his clothes fluttered. The emerald green brilliance shot one meter in front of him and stopped abruptly, turning into mist Dissipate invisible.

Wu Yun looked at Huo Zhen with cold eyes, sighed lightly and said,
"Young man, you don't talk about Wude!"

Hearing this, Huo Zhen's complexion was extremely ugly, but when he saw Wu Yun who was in the Seven Yuan Nirvana Realm, a gloomy and sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

The disciples in the audience breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Wu Yun was already standing on the stage.

Ying Huanhuan was behind Wu Yun, looking at this stalwart figure, she couldn't help thinking of her father, and the same was true for her father, as long as she appeared, she would feel a strong sense of security in her heart.

"Senior Brother Wu Yun, beat this guy to the ground, and dare to sneak attack Little Sister Huanhuan."

"Little Sister Huanhuan, you are so cute, you dare to lay hands on her."

"Senior Brother Wu Yun, you have to seize this opportunity to win your heart."

……

The disciples spoke out one after another, protecting Ying Huanhuan, criticizing Huo Zhen, and supporting Wu Yun.

"You are just a disciple. What qualifications do you have to be old in front of me? With your strength, I'm afraid it's not enough to speak in front of me. Let your chief disciple come out." Huo Zhen's face was gloomy, and the corner of his mouth grinned road.

He knew that almost all the powerful disciples of Taoist sect were retreating now, and as long as Ying Xiao couldn't laugh, he was sure to win the others.

"He is the chief disciple of our Huangdian, it is enough to challenge you."

At this time, on Daozong's side, Wu Dao suddenly said, he saw that Huo Zhen had been very upset for a long time, that is because the elders were not easy to make a move.

"Wu Yun, teach him a little lesson, something more profound." Wu Dao said via voice transmission to Wu Yun.

Hearing that the Deputy Palace Master Wu Dao had spoken, Hongyadong naturally couldn't say anything more.

Their leader also agreed with Huo Zhen to fight Wu Yun.

"I leave it to you."

Ying Huanhuan patted Wu Yun's shoulder, her big bright eyes bent like crescent moons, and she said with a coquettish smile.

"Well, go down, he's a bit thick-skinned, I'll help him shave it off so that you don't get blood on your body." Wu Yun nodded to her, and said domineeringly.

"I just like you like this!" A blush appeared on Ying Huanhuan's delicate cheeks.

After speaking, he didn't dare to look at Wu Yun, stepped off the stage quickly, and blended in with many disciples.

"The Desolate Hall of Dao Zong has really fallen, and the chief disciple is only in the seven-element nirvana state. I remember it should be Pang Tong. Why did you change?" Huo Zhen looked at Wu Yun, a little strange, the eldest disciple of Dao Zong, he almost I know, but I have never seen this one.

Wu Yun: "Hehe, you still know a lot about our Dao Sect, but the information you know is a bit outdated, you should practice hard and don't inquire about our Dao Sect. You are not a disciple of our Dao Sect. , has nothing to do with you."

"you!"

Huo Zhen was so stunned that he was speechless, a little angry, but couldn't speak.

"You have a sharp tongue, but I don't know if your body is tough enough."

Boom... Huo Zhen stepped out with a fierce step, and suddenly an extremely powerful force swept out of his body, and then turned into a billowing coercion, covering Wu Yun.

However, this aura collapsed before Wu Yun's presence.

In Huo Zhen's eyes, a stern look flashed past, knowing that Wu Yun was not simple, he stepped out suddenly, and the berserk energy roared out of his body like a wave, but his figure was It turned into a black shadow and swept out, and in a flash, it appeared in front of Wu Yun.

"Dongshan Fist!"

However, Wu Yun just stretched out his palm, and the terrifying Yuanli stretched out, forming a big Yuanli hand, grabbing Huo Zhen's arm fiercely.

Huo Zhen wanted to resist and break free, but how could Wu Yun's Yuanli be able to get rid of him. In Wu Yun's hands, catching Huo Zhen was like catching a dog.

"No!"

Huo Zhen's face changed, but he had lost control of his body.

There was a smile on the corner of Wu Yun's mouth, and Yuanli's big hands were extremely flexible. He grabbed Huo Zhen and smashed it randomly, as if he was swinging an object. There was no martial arts, just pure violence output.

This guy dared to sneak attack his cute little Huanhuan, Wu Yun naturally wouldn't make him feel better.

In Wu Yun's hands, Huo Zhen was slammed on the platform with a human hammer, causing many potholes.

After a dozen swings, he was thrown out by Wu Yun, rubbing his face on the ground for tens of meters before barely stopping, extremely embarrassed.

Huo Zhen stood up a little staggeringly. At this time, his clothes were extremely tattered, and some bloodstains could be seen on his body, blood was bleeding from the seven orifices, and his breath was churning. Wu Yun's smashing was also caused by him. Minor injuries.

His hair was disheveled, his complexion was so gloomy that it was distorted, and the anger spouting from his eyes seemed to burn Wu Yun to ashes.

He was pinched by Wu Yun just now. Although the injury was not serious, it was too embarrassing.

Such an attack is simply insulting!

Ying Huanhuan, Mo Ling and other Taoist disciples felt comfortable watching it for a while.

Only the people in Hongya Cave had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

"You managed to piss me off!"

Huo Zhenshen said coldly, the strength of the peak of the Nirvana Realm of the eight elements was fully revealed, and waves of mighty energy flowed out of his body continuously.

"Hongya Demon Mountain!"

His complexion is ferocious, the handprints change like lightning, and the majestic energy shuttles through his skin, and his original skin gradually turns into a dark yellow color, which looks like the color of Cangshan Mountain.

boom!
He stepped out, the color of his body changed, and when he grasped the palm, the dark yellow energy condensed crazily in his hand, directly turning into a yellow spear, above which there was an astonishing fluctuation.

"Hongya Demon Spear!"

Huo Zhen's serious cold light flickered, obviously driven away by Wu Yun's anger, with all his combat power, he stabbed Wu Yun fiercely.

However, with such a sharp and powerful shot, Wu Yun still stood where he was, allowing the spear to stab at him. When the spear was about to pierce his heart, Wu Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the end of the opponent's gun. At this moment, his The hand turned into a purple-gold color, and with just a light grip, it directly caught the opponent's gun head and exploded.

Huo Zhen was shocked, but at this moment the anger had already made him lose his mind, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and the monstrous energy swept out crazily, condensing the spear head again.

"Sky Splitting Spear!"

The body of the gun shook, and the volume of the gun in his hand actually swelled up, and a rich light quickly gathered at the tip of the gun, a bit of sharp brilliance, dazzling.

"Has it gotten bigger? Still useless!"

Wu Yun gave a disdainful smile, but this time he only stretched out his middle finger, pointing at the tip of the opponent's spear.

"How dare you hit my big gun with one finger." Huo Zhen thought Wu Yun was crazy.

"What's the use of it, your gun is not strong enough!" Wu Yun shook, and then his fingers trembled, and the terrifying power swept out. Numerous cracks appeared on Huo Zhen's gun, and all of them collapsed in an instant.

"Now, taste my sword!"

Wu Yun's barren energy gushed out, the astonishing barren energy roared out of his body like a substance, and turned into a huge barren knife with a length of several tens of feet.

The wild knife almost spanned the entire platform. There were some cracks on the blade, and a strange wave spread out.

"Wow, it's so big..."

When the disciples of Huangdian saw the Huangdao condensed by Wu Yun, they clicked their tongues.

This is the unique skill of the Huangdian, the size of the Huangdao's condensation depends on the degree of Huang Jin's tyranny in the body.

They have never seen among their disciples that anyone can condense such a huge wild knife, and they can clearly feel that the wild knife condensed by Wu Yun is more sharp and pure.

Ying Huanhuan's beautiful eyes also widened. She never thought that Wu Yun could cultivate Huangdao to such a level after entering the sect. It's too big!

Wu Yun: "Do you feel the hunger and thirst of my sword?"

(End of this chapter)