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Chapter 77 Hao Yun

The woman beside him saw that Dongjun Zhenren was in deep thought and couldn't help but smile: "Does the sect leader think he was using teleportation just now?"

Teleportation technique?

Upon hearing this, a group of foundation-building people and four other real people of Jindan came over.

"There is this speculation!" Zhenren Dongjun nodded.

"How can teleportation technique be so easy to understand? If he could teleportation technique, wouldn't the Five Elements Peak become a gathering point for monsters? In addition to Chunfeng's child, I heard that Li Tiance's two sons could also sense the power of heaven and earth, and he was also at the Five Elements Peak!" the woman said with a smile.

"Yes, teleportation technique is not so easy to understand!"

Zhenren Dongjun shook his head and smiled, "But I didn't see through the body technique he had performed before. I guess it was not the five elements of Master Chunfeng Peak's method of moving, nor the body technique in my sect."

"For millions of years, too many strong people have been born. These disciples must have great luck and have entered the land of some masters, and have obtained the inheritance they left behind during their lifetime."

The woman said, her beautiful eyes shining with a little glow. She glanced at Dongjun Zhenren, covered her mouth and smiled, "I remember that we had a great opportunity when we accidentally entered Yuling's realm. Isn't it true that we had a great opportunity? I still remember the encounter in the cave now."

When Zhenren Dongjun heard this, he smiled wisely on his face and started to laugh silly.

Then he returned to peace, gently stroked his sleeves, and praised:

"It is a blessing for my Dongfu Sect to have two potential disciples in a row!"

Zhenren Dongjun obviously recognized the performance of Cao Yan and Yang Buyi.

On the side, the middle-aged man who had a dark face suddenly burst out with his face when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "Cao Yan is a little arrogant. It's better to suffer some setbacks this time, so that he can go further in the future."

"Indeed, the jade scriptures are ground into tools, and the sword is pulled and buried, and it is better to encounter more setbacks." Zhenren Dongjun looked at Cao Yan in the shadow stone. Seeing that his will had not faded, he nodded slightly, "Your disciple is good, you can cultivate more in the future."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face smiled even more. He looked at Cao Yan in the shadow stone and was quite satisfied.

Arena No. 8.

Cao Yan was defeated?

Or was he defeated by the speed he was extremely good at?

The disciples watching around were in an uproar and felt incredible.

Compared with everyone's howling, Cao Yan's performance became much more dull. His eyebrows were locked deeply, and then he relaxed. After getting up, he stared at Yang Buyi, paused for three breaths, and said:

"You are very strong, and I have never thought of a way to deal with your previous move until now!"

Yang Buyi was quite surprised. He thought that a arrogant person like Cao Yan would find it difficult to accept failure, but he did not expect that he was so calm.

I thought to myself, Sure enough, people who can become real masters are beyond ordinary people in their minds and methods.

Yang Buyi smiled slightly and bowed and said, "I'm giving in!"

Cao Yan showed his cold face as usual, bowed his hand and sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing.

"The strength of these two people..." The smile on Li Shilong's face slowly faded away, and he fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking about a solution to the problem.

"Although Senior Brother Cao was defeated, he still has the right to challenge and still has the opportunity to attack the top ten." A disciple said.

"Who is the senior brother who is fighting against Senior Brother Cao? Why does it look a little unfamiliar?" A disciple stared at Yang Buyi who was walking down slowly and couldn't help asking.

"That's Senior Brother Yang Buyi! I heard that Senior Brother Yang is from the Five Elements Peak. There are very few disciples recruited by the Five Elements Peak. Even the entire mountain almost faded out of everyone's sight, and the disciples among them are even unknown. However, this time, the name of the Five Elements Peak penetrated into the sky like a sharp sword, shining again."

"I heard that the Chun Feng Man who came out of nowhere and almost won the first place in the outer sect competition with a crushing attitude. How many opportunities do you think Senior Brother Yang has to accomplish such a glorious feat?"

"It's hard to say. After all, the monsters in other are extremely terrifying. I can only say that Senior Brother Yang has a chance."

"Yes! I'm a little looking forward to the real final coming soon."

Yang Buyi walked slowly down, noticed countless gazes falling on him, and also enjoyed a sense of attention. He couldn't help but smile in his heart.

After fighting with Cao Yan, he successfully entered the top ten of the No. 8 arena, and sat aside and watched the game leisurely.

The battle in the No. 8 are still ongoing, and Li Shilong is quite strong, defeating his opponent almost effortlessly and successfully entering the top ten.

In addition, the winning disciples are also the best among the peaks of the sixth level of Qi training.

Some people won with their outstanding combat talents, some people won with their spiritual weapons fragments, and some people actually set up formations in secret to win...

Their battle opened Yang Buyi's eyes wide open.

The winning six were decided, and the remaining seven continued to draw lots.

Something happened during this period, which attracted Yang Buyi's attention.

The disciple who had won the lucky draw by the thirteen people before actually drew the lucky draw again in the loser group behind, which made everyone sigh and sigh at the son of luck.

The man looked smiling, with a bit of cleverness in his eyes, and he looked very pleasing and well-behaved.

Yang Buyi stared at him and counted breaths. He also knew his name from other disciples, and he actually called Hao Yun!

It's true that Yang Buyi remembers him.

The six who failed later continued to fight, and finally decided the three who won. Together with Hao Yun and the seven who won before, the top ten of the No. 8 are successfully born.

Ten people stood on the stage. When the deacon's senior brother announced that he could challenge him, Cao Yan stood in front of Hao Yun with a cold look on his face: "Do you go down by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"Senior Brother Cao, we won't bring this kind of fun..." Hao Yun's face suddenly became bitter.

"It seems like I'm going to do it?"

"Say the loss!" Hao Yun waved his hand quickly and ran off the ring. He didn't look like a cultivator at all, but instead looked like an ordinary person.

"This guy is interesting." Yang Buyi chuckled in his heart.

"Is there anyone else to challenge?" said the senior brother of the deacon.

"I'll do it!" A young man with a rebellious expression stood out from the crowd and pointed at a disciple on the ring, "I want to challenge him!"

"Du Feng! This guy is from the No. 19 ring. He actually ran to our No. 8 ring to challenge him. Do you want to pick peaches halfway?" The disciples from the No. 8 ring were angry and united at this moment, whispering, "I hope Senior Brother Wang Sui can teach him a lesson."

Wang Sui, the disciple who was named by the visitor, had a slump in his face at this moment, his eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he suddenly chuckled,

"Okay, since he is coming to challenge me, I'll ask you brothers to have a place and let me send him away so that everyone can go to the main ring to participate in the lottery ceremony soon."
Chapter completed!
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