"If you haven't seen it for a year, the waste can also fly?"

Just when Bai Shuying sighed softly, a clear voice came from above the Taoist platform, and a burly young man came up from below.

He slowly lifted up the injured Chen Jun in front of the stone pillar.

This person is tall and burly, with handsome features and masculine features, he obviously does not run any dragon yuan.

But his flesh and blood is rushing like a volcanic lava, and he brings tremendous pressure between his steps.

"Brother Zhang, why are you back!"

When Chen Jun saw this person, his face suddenly became happy.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yue!"

Luo Cheng, who was originally frustrated in the Orchid Courtyard, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over, his face full of excitement.

Zi Leifeng's people panicked, and their faces turned white with fright.

"Why did this lunatic come back?" Chen Feng murmured.

Just when everyone was amazed, people kept walking towards Zhang Yue, and the atmosphere at the scene soon boiled over.

"Senior Brother Zhang is back!"

"This is good, it's finally not Ye Qingtian's turn to be arrogant!"

"I've seen this guy unhappy for a long time. Once he gained power, he was arrogant and domineering."

Zhang Yue is not only a disciple of the Holy Tradition, he is also a saint, and his master is a great figure in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

When he was not promoted to the Holy Tradition, he was already terrifyingly strong, and now he is also the top ten disciples of the Holy Tradition in the Daoyang Palace.

He is also very young, he can be said to be a man of the year among the younger generation, and his name is on the list of people in the Eastern Wilderness.

Most importantly, his grievance with Ye Qingtian!

A year ago, Lin Yun was expelled from the mountain gate. On the day he left Tiandao Sect, he was severely humiliated by Zhang Yue outside Tiandao Sect.

The cultivation base was almost abolished. It is said that the dragon veins were almost broken. Many people saw that Qingtian climbed out that day and night.

"Zhang Yue?"

When Lin Yun heard the name, he couldn't help but look over.

He had heard this name many times, and he entered the sect, "I have seen Senior Brother Zhang Yue!"

Chen Feng hurriedly bowed his hands and bowed in salute.

Zhang Yue grinned and said: "Ye Qingtian has come to you, remember what you said a year ago? If you forget, I will remind you. I remember when you crawled away, you said that when you see me in the future, First learn to bark three times, and then kneel and kowtow three times!"

He was very presumptuous and had no intention of giving Ye Qingtian any face.

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar, and everyone looked at Ye Qingtian with a playful look.

He was so arrogant just now, but now Senior Brother Zhang Yue is back to see how he ends up.

Luo Cheng said viciously: "Senior Brother Zhang Yue, when you're not here, this bastard will go to You Orchid Court to tease Bai Shuying."

Zhang Yue said coldly, "I've heard about this, and I'm here for it. Ye Qingtian seems like you really don't have a long memory."

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and took a step forward, and the disciples in the dojo suddenly became extremely emotional.

Brother Zhang Yue actually planned to do it!

Lin Yun just showed his strong strength, but in front of Zhang Yue, no one was optimistic about him.

Zhang Yue is a saint and can enter the Tianlun Pagoda to cultivate, and his cultivation has long reached the state of Nirvana.

Even if it is a competition of martial arts will, Senior Brother Zhang Yue is no better than the opponent, and even stronger.

In addition, Zhang Yue himself is still the holy body of the congenital flame spirit, which is considered to be the arrogance of the world.

Even if you look at Donghuang, it is a rare existence, and the two are not at the same level.

The people of Zi Leifeng were all frightened, their legs and feet were weak and not very neat.

Lin Yun glanced at the other party and said lightly: "My memory is really not very good. I forgot a lot of things a year ago. But it's not your turn to help me with a long memory. Senior sister lost face in front of her and committed suicide in shame."

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the entire dojo was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Lin Yun like a lunatic.

"My God, did I hear it right?"

"Ye Qingtian made Zhang Yue go away? Did he think that he was invincible when he got the three fires of Qinglong!"

"Brother Zhang Yue is a saint in the Nirvana realm!"

Lin Yun's words caused an uproar, and the disciples of Daoyang Palace were all angry.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yue, you can't use a bull's knife to kill a chicken. Why do you need to fight a dog? I'll teach him a lesson!"

A Sacred Tradition disciple in Daoyang Palace came out. His surname was Zhang Mingyi, and he was a Sacred Tradition disciple three years ago.

Now that his cultivation base is at the peak of the seventh level of the Death Profound Realm, he is incomparable to a saint, but he is also a very powerful disciple of the saints.

The cultivation at the top of the Death Profound Realm alone is enough to be terrifying.

In front of Zhang Yishan, his five fingers slammed open, turning his palms into claws, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying ferocious bird appeared behind him.

It was the phantom of a Cangluan holy beast, but the claw blade it showed was extremely real.

"Cangluan tearing the hands of heaven!"

This is the ghost-level secret skill of Daoyang Palace, and Cangluan is an ancient beast. According to rumors, the claw blade can tear the sky.

It is said that in the Daoyang Palace, there is a picture of the Cangluan sacred beast. After viewing this picture and then cultivating the Cangluan Tear Heaven Hand, the power of this unique skill will skyrocket.

Cangluan spread his wings, opened his claws, and a crack immediately appeared in the void.

This is a very clever technique, extremely domineering, and if you are not careful, you will be caught and shattered to pieces.

It is the nemesis of the physical strong, and it also has a certain restraint effect on kendo and martial arts.

As long as he comprehends the true meaning of Cangluan, in a certain sense, he can not be afraid of the sword, and even with a sharp sword, it is difficult to cut off this holy soldier's claw blade.

Now that Zhang Yi is using this unique skill, it is obvious that he is making use of his strengths and circumventing weaknesses, and maximizes his strengths.

Even if Ye Qingtian could draw his sword to block the blow, he could quickly change his moves, and then crush the opponent like lightning.

Because he didn't believe it, the other party could smash his Cangluan claws with one blow.

"It looks quite bluffing, but unfortunately Cangluan's true meaning is generally understood. It's okay to bully the weak at this level. In front of the real masters, it's just a joke!"

Lin Yun said calmly, then stretched out his fingers and pressed forward.

Immediately, two sword beams burst out from the fingertips, and with a click, Cangluan Xuying's eyes were immediately blinded.

Cangluan let out a shrill scream, and the scalp of those who heard it went numb.

"Kneel down and surrender to me!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and lifted it up, running the grip of the blue dragon, the wind and thunder vortex gathered in his palm, and the might of the blue dragon bloomed like a bright light.

However, this dragon's might was like lightning, and before everyone could see it clearly, Lin Yun spread out his hand and pressed down violently.

hiss!

Cangluan, who was blind in both eyes, let out a mournful sound, and was directly shocked by Long Wei and knelt down.

Later, Zhang Yi was terrified to find that his Cangluan tearing hands was out of control, and the Cangluan vision was pressing him out of breath.

He was obviously more cultivated than the other party, but the other party used his own power to force him to kneel on one knee, unable to raise his head.

boom!

Just when he was struggling to resist, Lin Yun suddenly let go, puffing, Zhang Yi spat out blood, and the man flew out like a sharp arrow.

It's his own power!

It was like Lin Yun was pressing his head in the air, he kept pushing hard, but Lin Yun let go.

When he got up, Cangluan's vision was completely shattered, and his face was extremely pale.

In an instant, the entire dojo became silent and terrifying, everyone's eyes turned to Ye Qingtian, and they all took a deep breath.

So weird!

Zhang Yi's cultivation is obviously much higher than Ye Qingtian, but he is playing with his palms like a plaything.

This is terrible, beyond everyone's imagination.

"Ye Qingtian, I fought with you!"

While everyone was in shock, Zhang Yi roared, and the cultivation base at the top of the Death Profound Realm no longer made any reservations.

Boom!

That kind of coercion was incomparably terrifying, far stronger than Lin Yun who was at the third level of the Death Profound Realm. After all, there was a difference of four small realms.

God destroys all things!

Lin Yun took a deep breath, put his palms together, and the Divine Firmament Sword Art kept turning.

Whoosh whoosh!

Immediately, black petals flew out of his body, and under his feet was a black petal that kept spinning and expanding.

When the other party approached, the Eighth Layer's Divine Sky Sword Art had already reached its peak.

The petals under his feet reached seventy-two, and it was obvious that the ghostly aura around Lin Yun had corroded Zhang Yi's Long Yuan a lot.

But this is not over yet, Netherworld Palm Dragon Phoenix!

When the magic cauldron rose up in the Long Yuan Sea, there was an incomparably terrifying force that surged into the cauldron, and then filled the whole body.

Deep in Lin Yun's eyes, a blood-red magic light flashed away.

Lin Yun, with his palms together, stretched out his right hand and patted it out.

boom!

The two of them fought with each other recklessly, poof, Zhang Yi collapsed at the touch, vomited blood, and the figures flew.

Lin Yun didn't move a step, surrounded by ghostly energy, and the ghostly petals flew up and down.

Everyone was shocked by this scene!

If it was said that Yili made a trick before, everyone was a little lucky, but now Zhang Yi still lost so miserably under the reckless fight.

There is only one explanation, Ye Qingtian is stronger than Zhang Yi, and Ye Qingtian can crush Zhang Yi across four small realms.

"Netherworld Sword Art!"

"This is what the Sword Saint Qinghe taught him. It's not that this sword technique is extremely difficult to cultivate. How did Ye Qingtian cultivate to such a high level!"

"It's too scary, Ye Qingtian can't mess with it..."

...

After a while, there were bursts of exclamations from all directions, and countless eyes looked at Lin Yun with disbelief.

He had just died in the third level of the Profound Realm, and he had just been promoted to a disciple of the Holy Tradition.

If you become a saint in the future, how terrifying your strength will be?

Everyone's scalp was numb, and they dared not think about it.

"The great sound is loud, the great road is invisible, and the great thing is late blooming! Ye Qingtian has gone through difficulties, suffered from cold eyes, and rose from the end.

Outside the dojo, an older old man sighed. This long sigh was like a bell to ask people's hearts.

The faces of the many female disciples of the Xuannv Academy were all blushing, and their eyes were full of brilliance.

Ye Qingtian was really too powerful, not only was the prodigal son turning back, but he was able to rise again in the midst of such despair.

Who can do this kind of will?

Zhang Yue had a solemn look on his face, and said coldly, "Ye Qingtian, I really underestimate you, so let's play together."

"Zhang Yue, are you really shameless?"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and a person who no one expected stood up.

Swish!

Its sound was pleasant to the ear, like a clear spring flowing, and it still reverberated in people's ears, and the person was already standing beside Lin Yun.