Facing Shi Jingtian's "shocking sword", Wei Zhen showed no expression, and slapped it with his palm.
This palm seemed extremely slow, but the turbulent true energy slapped the sword away at once, and at the same time, the palm continued unabated, like a raging ocean wave, and slapped towards Shi Jingtian.
With a "bang", Shi Jingtian couldn't avoid it, he was directly slapped into the hall by this palm, and immediately passed out.
"Too weak!" Wei Zhen shook his head and walked back.
Everyone was stunned by the power of this palm. Especially Wu Gang, who was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
Only Han Shan and Ye Liuyun ran over to help Shi Jingtian up, and gave him the healing elixir.
Ye Liuyun looked at Shi Jingtian's injury. Fortunately, Wei Zhen kept his hand. Shi Jingtian was not seriously injured, but had some broken bones, and he could recover from his injuries after a month of rest.
But he was also amazed at Wei Zhen's strength.
"That surge of real energy, if I fight recklessly, I'm definitely no match. I don't know if the phantom pupil can trap him."
And the disciple surnamed Song also praised: "Brother deserves to be able to kill the existence of the Ninth Layer of True Yuan, this strength really makes the brother ashamed!"
Han Shan arranged for someone to send Shi Jingtian back to heal his injuries, while Ye Liuyun returned to the team, ready to participate in the competition.
And hearing him say that, these people were even more shocked. "What? This Wei Zhen can kill the Nine Layers of True Yuan? Then why are you here with us! Who can be his opponent?"
Everyone thought about it, and all looked at Ye Liuyun.
Sensing everyone's gaze, the four holy sons also looked at Ye Liuyun. But seeing that he was at the second level of true essence, Wei Zhen and the disciple surnamed Song immediately lost interest.
Another holy son came out, pointed at Ye Liuyun and said, "You, come out and fight!"
Ye Liuyun didn't hesitate, and walked out immediately.
The Holy Son was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Ye Liuyun would not dare to come out! I didn't expect this kid to be really not afraid of death!
"Boy, what's your name?" the Holy Son asked.
"Ye Liuyun! I don't know what to call the Holy Son?" Ye Liuyun asked politely.
"You don't deserve to know my name. If you beat me, I will tell you of course!" the Holy Son said contemptuously.
Hearing his words, Han Shan, Yu Wenlong and the others trembled in their hearts!
This Ye Liuyun is definitely a ruthless master. This holy son talks to him like this, I don't know how hard he can strike in a while, but don't beat people to death.
Han Shan didn't have time to think about it, and immediately reminded Ye Liuyun: "Ye Liuyun, don't hurt the life of the Holy Son!"
The anger in Ye Liuyun's heart was rising, but after hearing Han Shan's reminder, he also knew not to strike too hard. But let him lie in bed for a month or two, he should be fine!
Didn't Wei Zhen beat Shi Jingtian like that just now?
Thinking of this, Ye Liuyun nodded.
Wei Zhen and the holy son surnamed Song all looked at Ye Liuyun when they heard the words. This kid with the second level of true essence doesn't look like anything special! It seems that these people are very optimistic about him.
But the holy son opposite Ye Liuyun was upset.
"Han Shan, what do you mean, he still needs to let me go?"
When Han Shan heard the words, he also knew that he was in a hurry and didn't take the Holy Son's face into consideration, so he said immediately: "Don't dare. This disciple is new here and doesn't know the rules. I just remind him that this is a competition, not an enemy!"
"Hmph!" The Holy Son snorted dissatisfiedly, and ignored Han Shan. Said to Ye Liuyun: "Use your strongest move to attack me, let me see what you are capable of! Otherwise, your end will definitely be worse than that trash just now!"
Ye Liuyun glanced at him indifferently, and then said: "Go ahead, or you will have no chance!"
What he said was exactly like what Wei Zhen said just now, and he directly amused the holy son surnamed Song!
"This kid is really interesting! I hope he won't die too ugly for a while!"
"You really want to die!" The holy son opposite Ye Liuyun became angry immediately, and punched Ye Liuyun. The surging true essence of the sixth level of true essence exploded out, hitting Ye Liuyun like a heavy hammer.
At this moment, Ye Liuyun's true energy was also surging all over his body.
"Purple Lightning Destroys the World!"
Ye Liuyun's move was also the most craziest move of Zidian's mad thunder, which circulated his true essence. Suddenly thunder roared, and purple arcs rushed around, like a scene of annihilation, pressing towards the holy son.
"Boom! Crack!" There were two sounds, first two beams of true energy collided, and then a purple lightning essence as thick as a bucket struck the Holy Child, sending him flying directly.
After the Son fell to the ground, black smoke was still rising from his body, and his legs were still twitching.
After Ye Liuyun knocked the Son unconscious, he didn't stop, and ran towards the Son again.
"No! Ye Liuyun stop!" Han Shan hurriedly rushed over.
Wei Zhen and the disciple surnamed Song looked at Ye Liuyun curiously, obviously they didn't expect him to defeat the sixth level of true energy with a second level of true energy.
As for whether Ye Liuyun was going to kill that holy son, they didn't care at all.
Ye Liuyun ran to the Holy Son, pulled him up, instilled a little zhenqi in him, and woke him up.
"You lost! Can you tell me now, what's your name?" Ye Liuyun stared at him, his phantom eyes filled with divine pressure, which made the Holy Son tremble with fright.
"I tell you, don't kill me! My name is..."
"Forget it! You don't deserve to let me know your name!" Ye Liuyun interrupted him without waiting for him to say it, and then let go, threw the holy son to the ground, and fell unconscious again!
He suddenly lost interest. This Holy Son was really too weak.
Han Shan stopped halfway, and said with a smile, "You boy! I thought you were going to punch me again!"
Ye Liuyun also smiled and said, "Seeing how nervous you are, am I that unreliable?"
Han Shan laughed, and ordered: "Come here, take the Holy Son to heal the wound." And he didn't even go to help him, and let others deal with it.
Wei Zhen stared at Ye Liuyun, but still said: "You are not my opponent!"
Ye Liuyun smiled slightly and did not object. Head-to-head, he is indeed no match for Wei Zhen now. But Ye Liuyun is not afraid of him if it is a comparison of means.
But he has already used his own strength to win the position of the Holy Son. There is no need to fight all the Sons again.
And the holy son surnamed Song looked at Ye Liuyun and said with a smile: "That's right! Your name is Ye Liuyun, right? It's really hidden!"
Then, the disciple surnamed Song introduced to him: "My name is Song Yi. This is my junior brother Wei Zhen. Although he doesn't talk much, he is the strongest among us. This is Li Yuanqing. You have another Senior sister, her name is Li Mengxi. She didn't come this time. You are the youngest, and these people will be your senior brothers and sisters from now on!"
As for the fallen Holy Son, Song Yi didn't introduce him at all.
Hearing that he called him senior brother, Ye Liuyun saluted immediately. "I have seen all the senior brothers!"
"Junior Brother, you are welcome! You wait a while, the prince can come over later." Song Yi said.
Then he said to everyone: "Everyone, anyone who wants to challenge can give it a try. The prince has not limited the number of holy sons!"
He spoke a lot more modestly now, who knows if there is a second Ye Liuyun among these people.
Then, Wu Gang challenged Li Yuanqing, but Wu Gang was defeated. After that, no one challenged it anymore.
So, everyone entered the hall together, waiting for the arrival of the King of Fortune.