In a square martial arts training ground, Chu Yun and He Cong stood three meters apart, and surrounded by crowds. Dong'er, who had a stunning face, was also standing in a corner, looking at the young master in the martial arts training ground with great concern.

Although what the young master has made her believe that the young master will not defeat, she did not want to see the young master suffer a slight injury.

The crowd around were all quiet at this moment. They wanted to see how the legendary waste defeated He Cong, who had a first-level martial soul.

Under everyone's gaze, He Cong finally couldn't help but move, and lifted his fist and swung Chu Yun forward with a smile. His punch did not use much force, nor did he use his vital energy, and his speed was not very fast, but he was confident that this punch was enough to seriously injure Chu Yun, who had no cultivation on the other side.

Chu Yun attached his hands behind him, and looked at He Cong's weak punch with a smile. However, his figure slightly shook, and he avoided the punch with great ease. Under the latter's surprised gaze, he opened the distance between each other and stood three meters away.

He Cong didn't expect that the latter would be so relaxed, so he avoided his attack, but he didn't care and punched him again. This time the force and speed of the fist were one point faster, but when he was about to touch, he was still easily avoided by the latter.

They didn't hit each other twice in a row, which attracted all kinds of discussions among the crowd. They didn't expect the result to be like this. It seems that Chu Yun is not as useless as he imagined.

In one corner, there was only a girl wearing yellow clothes and a stunning face. Her bright eyes were full of pride. Looking at the boy in the field, the smile in the corner of her pink mouth became stronger and stronger.

"Hmph! I've had two more tricks. I've underestimated you, but I don't know if you can escape." After He Cong finished speaking, he attacked Chu Yun again with the same strength and speed, but his strength and speed increased by two points again. He didn't believe that with his current fourth-level martial soul, he would not defeat this person with no cultivation.

"drink!"

He Cong punched him with one punch, but he was vain again. Although the latter was not very fast, he could barely avoid his attack every time. This was the case three times in a row. He didn't think it was a coincidence. People who could become a true disciple of the Fantasy Moon God Sect have their own advantages.

"Do you have this little strength? If it's only this level, then I'll tell you, you can't!" Chu Yun pulled out his right hand attached to his back for the first time, stretched out his index finger and shook it, and said with a smile.

He Cong, who was already uneasy, was furious when he heard the latter say this. He lifted half of the water energy in his body, and then attacked with ten times the force and speed before. Under the anticipation of everyone, he actually shot empty again.

Wow!

If the first three times were not much, then this time it was enough to shock everyone. Half of the first-level martial soul's strength could not even touch the corner of its clothes. Is this still the waste that cannot be cultivated? When will the waste be so powerful?

Only Dong'er looked at the young master in the competition with a strong smile. She was not surprised at all about this result. Who said that the young master could not practice? Who is the person who meditated under the moonlight every night?

Although the young master still had no energy fluctuations in his body, he had trained his whole body at the top of the Water Moon Peak, which made everyone look terrifyingly fast. Even her ninth-level martial soul, she dared not say that she could compare with the young master.

Only she knew how hard the young master was practicing, and only she knew how far the young master had reached.

In the martial arts training ground, Chu Yun was as easy as a step, easily dodging He Cong's continuous violent attacks. At this moment, the former was completely angry and attacked him regardless of the consequences, and his own water energy was used one after another.

"Ice Slash!"

After one after another, He Cong, who was furious, finally used the second-grade high-level martial arts skill under the gaze of everyone, the Ice Slash. He quickly circulated the water energy of the first-level martial soul in his body and poured into the palm of his right hand. The palm of his right hand was instantly covered by a layer of ice, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot.

"drink!"

He Cong shouted loudly, and his palm covered with ice waved at Chu Yun several times. Dozens of ice blades condensed from his palm and attacked Ling Yun.

But how could Chu Yun, who had a ghostly speed, take such a slow attack in his eyes? His steps kept moving, flashing through the former's attack one by one. After lasting for more than ten seconds, the former's attack stopped.

"Ha! Is this your martial arts? But that's it!" Chu Yun stood three feet away and chuckled.

"ah!"

Such ridiculous words came into He Cong's ears, and he was completely crazy. A thin sword emitting a strong cold air appeared in his hand, and then the Ice Slash was used again. It was no better than before, regardless of the degree of destruction and attack speed.

But for Chu Yun, it was still a piece of cake to avoid him, but he didn't do that.

He gave the latter a little bit of the speed of hitting, moving continuously in the martial arts field, and the latter was constantly using the ice slash. When his vitality was consumed 80% of his energy, He Cong finally stopped attacking, but he was as tired as a dog at this time.

"Hmph! If you really have the strength, don't hide, otherwise you will be a waste!" He Cong said, and when he thought the latter would never agree, the latter was unexpected.

"Okay! This proposal is good, so you can try it!" Chu Yun said, his hands still attached to his back, and with his ghostly speed, he gave people a feeling of being calm and calm.

"Ice Slash!"

Looking at the upcoming attack, Chu Yun instantly took off his upper body and threw it to Dong'er. In the shock of everyone, he really didn't dodge. He attached his hands behind him and stood in place like a wooden stake, giving people a feeling of not moving like a mountain, moving like a rabbit.

Brush!

Dozens of ice blades were slashed on Chu Yun**'s upper body, but they were like they hit the diamond rock. They were smashed by it in an instant, leaving only dozens of crisp and loud sounds of brokenness, which made the mouths of countless people present thrust hard.
Chapter completed!