The appearance of the shadow of the martial arts.

Wu Yunxiu adds three more.

Reaching the three -way in the air.

A long time ago, the shadow of the martial arts martial arts transformed into Wu Yun in the air and maintain the triple increase.

Even if it is a big realm between the realm of Hua Shen and the air, it is still the case.

This is the power of martial arts, which is never comparable to those increasing martial arts.

As for the Yuanhe realm, if the next transformation is not performed, it may be reduced to dual or even one heavy increase.

But these are not something Wu Yun should worry about it now.

Bang!

In the quiet room, there was a sound of something to land.

It turned out to be Liu Moyan's big mallets.

Liu Moyan at this moment was shocked.

Although she had guess, Wu Yun might hide it.

But why I thought, I actually hidden so much.

From the three heavy realm of Tianzun, the change of body has become the nine heavys of God's realm.

No, it is not only the nine heavy realm.

This is the three -respectable triple.

One more heavier than Yuan Youxing.

Soon, Liu Moyan thought of a problem.

Tao: "Wu Yun, what is your origin, as far as I know, it is definitely not martial arts. Last time I watched you fight with Fanli tooth tiger, and it continued for nearly half an hour.

Martial arts, took so long, took you short for a long time. "

"This ..."

Wu Yun wants to stop.

Liu Moyan said: "I don't mean that, I mean, if you use it on the Bidai Terrace, will it be stared at by others."

Wu Yun laughed, and said, "Rest assured, then I will use it as a martial arts, and there will be no flaws. Moreover, you also think it is a martial arts at first, isn't it?"

Liu Moyan nodded slightly, and now she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

With Wu Yun's cultivation, plus this figure.

Even if it is to Shang Yuan Xing, there is no big problem.

"By the way, will you participate?"

Wu Yun suddenly asked.

Liu Moyan nodded: "Well, I will try to catch up with your footsteps."

After thinking about it, she felt that this was a bit wrong, and said, "If I can't catch up, I will wait for you to come back."

Wu Yun nodded slightly.

After Liu Moyan left, Wu Yun entered the cultivation state again.

After a night, I came to the day when I came to the primary choice.

Today's Tianlong College performs martial arts field, which can be described as crowded.

Speaking of the college's primary choice, everyone has the opportunity to participate.

But most people have self -knowledge.

The three major echelons of the college have seventeen people.

Needless to say, their seventeen people are the top seventeen people in the college.

Among these seventeen people, only ten people have a chance.

Even they have seven people to be selected, and the rest of the disciples will not have hope.

Unless there is Wu Yun, such as Wu Yun, it is a strange person who has made a fierce progress.

Generally speaking, few disciples will sign up for the competition.

Knowing that you must lose, why should you take your own humiliation?

On the fighting field, people are crowded.

Martial Arts personally hosted this preliminary battle conference.

Lin Wubiao and Long Xiao, such as the elderly deacon, sat under the Binding platform.

However, at this moment, the three elders of Lin Wubiao are not very good -looking.

Because in previous years, Lin Wubiao came to host.

Therefore, the three of them would think of so many ways to prepare for Wu Yun.

But I thought, this time Martial Arts actually asked to play in person.

As a result, many of the methods he had come up with in the past few days could not be used.

It can be said that all the work was in vain, and his face naturally looked ugly.

Seventeen names are written on a crystal plaque next to the competition platform.

Originally there were three major echelons in the college.

There are five people in the first echelon, five people in the second echelon, and seven people in the third echelon.

Including Wu Yun, there are a total of eighteen people who have signed up for the preliminary competition.

But a few days ago, Yuchi Jiafeng died suddenly, so the number of people returned to seventeen.

Following Wu Shengling's announcement, the contestants slowly walked onto the competition stage.

It has to be said that one of them is more popular than the other.

The last ones to appear were Yuan Youxing and Wu Yun.

These two people directly raised the atmosphere of the scene to the highest level.

They couldn't wait to see how easily Yuan Youxing, who was at the second level of the Soaring Realm, could crush his opponent.

But they wanted to see if Wu Yun had any hidden abilities.

Is he really at the third level of Tianzun Realm?

The first place in this primary election, does he have any hope?

Soon, Wu Shengling announced the rules.

It was actually a method of selecting opponents by drawing lots.

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.

Lin Wubiao even slapped the table and stood up.

He said angrily: "Dean, why did you suddenly change the rules? Don't they usually choose their opponents by themselves?"

Soon, there were also surprised sounds from the crowd.

"Yeah, why did the rules suddenly change?"

Wu Shengling looked at everyone and said: "The decision by drawing lots is more fair. Everyone has the same chance. By observing the rules of selecting opponents by oneself, many people often pick the same person at the same time, which is really unfair to the disciples."

"I think you also hope that the academy's competition rules will become more fair, right?"

After hearing this, the discussion in the audience gradually became quieter.

Apparently he also approved Wu Shengling's answer.

But Lin Wubiao did not give in at all. He slapped the table again and said: "Dean, what do you mean? How come we, the elders, didn't know about the change in the rules of the primary election competition in advance? Don't even us elders have any knowledge?

Do you have the right to ask?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of tens of thousands of people fell silent.

They knew that the elders and the dean were at odds again.

It's not like this has never happened before, but it's rare.

But recently, the conflicts between them seem to be getting bigger and bigger.

Fierce arguments occurred frequently.

Wu Shengling frowned slightly and said: "Elder Lin, it's not that you have no right to ask, you haven't asked me at all?"

Smiling, he said again: "Besides, you are the elders of the college, and your responsibility is to maintain the stability of the college. As for matters such as formulating rules, it is the deacons who should handle it. After all, you are old, and so am I.

I was afraid that you would be overworked, so I didn’t notify you to discuss it together.”
To be continued...