The Qizi Quanzhen beside him looked at their old naughty uncle, smiling bitterly, helpless...

At this time, Wu Yun also finished his practice at noon.

call!

He grew a breath of turbid air, and a fiery red air arrow more than three feet long burst out of his mouth, disturbing the air and slowly disappearing. The red smoke-like true energy surrounding his body also retracted back into his body and returned to his dantian along his meridians.

Opening his eyes, Wu Yun looked at the old naughty boy who was still rolling on the ground and said helplessly: "You are too exaggerating. Why do you cultivate immortals or not? This is just a state of martial arts. Master Qiu has already said it very clearly. This is the innate realm of refining qi and turning into gods. Master Chongyang had already discussed it in theory back then. Of course, I suspect Master Chongyang himself has actually reached the innate realm."

But there is one more thing he didn't say...

Wu Yun believes that Wang Chongyang's martial arts skills are so high that his life is shorter than the other "Four Great Masters" is probably because his practice has gone wrong!

It is very likely that some problems arise during the process of breaking through to the innate realm, which leads to premature death.

In short, after Wu Yun's explanation, everyone became a little quieter.

Danyangzi Ma Yu next to him thought: "Young Master Wu, I once saw my master use his skills. It seems that no matter how much or quality is, it seems that he is not as good as you..."

Wu Yun smiled and said, "Ma Zhenren, realm and combat power are two different things. Not every martial arts practitioner who has just arrived at the innate realm has the same combat power. Chongyang Zhenren studied the heavenly beings, shocking the past and present, and was not very interested in martial arts, such as killing techniques. He took the Nine Yin True Sutra but did not practice it. Therefore, it is normal that the combat power may be slightly weaker than mine in the same realm."

When Quanzhen Qizi heard this, his face was much more relaxed, and they all showed a friendly smile to Wu Yun.

Anyway, Rainbow is not worth the money, so it’s nothing to praise a few words to senior masters who have passed away and have a good impression of him... People are carrying people in the flower sedan chair.

At this moment, there were pleasant sounds of sounds coming from afar.

Just like the tides rising and falling, the waves rolling.

Huang Rong was immediately delighted: "Dad!"

Then I saw a handsome middle-aged man in a young robe coming from the east of the top of the mountain.

It is the Lord of Peach Blossom Island and the Eastern Evil Huang Yaoshi!

"Brother Seven, Brother Wu, Botong, all Taoist priests, I haven't seen you for a long time."

He greeted everyone.

After a while, bursts of poisonous snakes suddenly sounded in the west. Two figures came to the front of them surrounded by snakes. They were the Western Poison Ouyang Feng and his nephew Ouyang Ke...

Zhou Botong exclaimed: "Snake!"

Hong Qigong frowned: "Old poison, do you come to Huashan to discuss swordsmanship with your snake?"

Wu Yun also followed the master's gaze...

Ouyang Feng was stunned and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong with Young Master Wu, I'm just a habit. When I come out, I don't feel uncomfortable with them. Don't worry, it will definitely not affect the Huashan Sword Contest later."

Wu Yun nodded.

"I don't know you dare not! In an open and honest competition, it doesn't matter if you can win. But if you use a secret move... Humph!"

He didn't say anything, but his meaning was self-evident.

Ouyang Feng said he didn't dare.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing were watching it aside. This old poison usually acted domineeringly, with an arrogant look with nostrils facing the sky. Since he saw Wu Yun's martial arts on Peach Blossom Island and was frightened in the Lin'an Palace, he has become completely timid...

Every time I see Wu Yun, it is like a mouse or a cat.

"Master, will you come to Master Yideng?"

Wu Yun was a little curious.

In the original The Legend of the Condor Heroes plot, Master Yideng, the second Huashan Sword Contest, did not participate, and Guo Jing's martial arts skills were not great, so he was actually a bit humble.

I wonder if Master Yideng will come in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes world that has changed a lot because of my arrival?

Hong Qigong pondered and said, "From my understanding of Brother Duan, I'm afraid I won't come this time. Alas, I've lost one friend and one opponent..."

"Amitabha! Good, good."

A Buddhist chant came from a distance, high and far away, containing extremely deep internal force, with an echo, interrupting Hong Qigong's words.

I saw a monk with yellow robe, who came quickly towards this side with four subordinates and apprentices, using his light skills.

Wu Yun: "Master, it seems that Master is here."

Hong Qigong: “…”

At this point, the first time in the Huashan Sword Contest, the Eastern Evil, West Poison, and Southern Emperor, and the Northern Beggars, among the "Five Greatest Sages in the World", all gathered on the top of Mount Huashan!

And this time, there are also masters such as Wu Yun, Zhou Botong, and Guo Jing.

The most popular Huashan sword contest was eventually turned into the strongest lineup!

The people have arrived, and the atmosphere has begun to become heavier on the top of Mount Hua.

Wu Yun was the most relaxed. He looked at Hong Qigong: "Master, tell me how to compete?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes also looked at them.

For people in the martial arts world, the hard truth is that they have a big fist! Wu Yun is undoubtedly the best in the world, so what he said is naturally the most important.

"Well..."

Hong Qigong pondered for a moment and looked around.

"The first time in Huashan sword contest was a round-robin battle between each other more than 20 years ago, so it took a full seven days and seven nights. Although it was a long time, it was the fairest. I think this time I will continue to use it. What do you think?"

"Okay! So good."

"Yes, it should be."

Everyone agreed.

Wu Yun smiled and said, "Master, will I participate too?"

Everyone was stunned.

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly: "You shouldn't have to? Or in this way, you can use one martial arts trick to see if everyone present can't do it."

good!

Wu Yun nodded.

He looked into the distance.

Twelve or three feet away, there is a stone forest, with more than a dozen large stones scattered like small hills. They are all small at the top and large at the bottom, about seven or eight feet high.

So he raised his hand a little.

One yang finger!

Whoosh!

Everyone saw a stream of transparent finger energy condensed as solid, and the air was slightly distorted wherever they passed.

Then there was a "bang".

The top of a large stone was shot through violently, and a hole with a big head appeared, and the scene behind could be clearly seen.

Everyone gasped and was stunned.

Especially Master Yideng, who has practiced Yiyang Finger for decades and has heard his father tell the stories of senior masters of the Duan royal family since he was a child. He has never heard of anyone who can push the true energy of the fingers out of ten feet away.

This distance is not only far away, but also once the true qi leaves the body, the farther the distance, the more severe it will decay.

Wu Yun pointed out about ten feet, and he could still shoot a big hole on the top of the huge rock, which was incredible.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Wu Yun drew a circle with his right hand and pushed forward suddenly, with his best eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...

Kanglong regrets!

hold head high!

The wind was blowing around, and a transparent long river-like true energy condensed into a dragon's shape with its teeth and claws. It stretched forward.

Boom boom boom boom!

Two or three large rocks like small hills were smashed in succession before they dissipated. The gravel was everywhere and the dust was flying.

Wu Yun used two moves with one finger and one palm, and said with a faint smile: "What do you think this way?"

...

In the end, Hong Qigong broke his silence: "You little brat, you can't do it for your master. I recognize you as the best in the world!"

Huang Yaoshi smiled and said, "Congratulations to Brother Seven, Wu Diqing is better than Lan. In fact, his martial arts skills are the best in the world. But when I see you today, I am still amazed."

"It's impossible! We are a competition between martial arts practitioners. Why are he a little monster joining in the fun?"

Zhou Botong shook his head and insisted on expelling Wu Yun from being "human" which made everyone laugh and cry.

In short, as expected, the Huashan Sword Contest has indeed become a battle to compete for the second place in the world!
Chapter completed!