If Jiang Yun had previously decided whether to go or not in this competition, then when he heard the name Feng Wuji, he stood up resolutely and said with a very determined expression: "I want to participate!"
Between Jiang Yun and Feng Wuji, although there are still four years until the day when they originally agreed to a life and death battle, now that they have met, Jiang Yun does not want to back down.
As for Feng Wuji being called the number one person in Tongmai Realm, Jiang Yun didn't take it to heart at all. Feng Wuji was no match for him back then, but now he was equally sure of defeating Feng Wuji.
Looking at the resolute Jiang Yun, a trace of doubt flashed in Dongfang Bo's eyes, but he did not ask more questions, but said calmly: "I know you have confidence in yourself, and I also have confidence in you, but can you Do you know why Feng Wuji is called the number one person in Tongmai Realm?"
"have no idea."
"because of him… "
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded, interrupting Dongfang Bo's words. Dongfang Bo was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "The competition has begun. Although you can't go, it doesn't hurt to let you take a look." .”
After the words fell, a bronze mirror about ten feet wide appeared in front of Jiang Yun, and scenes of rapidly changing scenes were clearly displayed on the mirror.
Although Jiang Yun was still thinking about what Dongfang Bo had just said, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the scene in the mirror.
On the top of an unknown mountain, there is a huge platform. In the middle of the platform, two figures are fighting fiercely. One of them is Fang Ruolin, and the loud noise just now came from a ball she threw. Zhang Explosion Talisman.
There are dozens of people standing on both sides of the platform, one side is from the Taoist Sect, and the other side is naturally the Samsara Sect. Although there are not many people from the Taoist Sect, the Lord of the Five Peaks and Dao Tianyou are all there. It is not difficult to see that , Taoism attaches great importance to this competition.
Among the disciples, apart from Fang Ruolin who was competing, there were seven or eight others. Jiang Yun only knew one Wu Shang.
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Dongfang Bo explained: "The competition adopts a best-of-three-game system. The only one we have a chance of winning is probably Wu Shang. However, Wu Shang and Feng Wuji both played last. If we lose two games in a row, he will not play. Opportunity."
Jiang Yun's eyes only glanced at everyone until he saw a young man with a feminine appearance standing on the opposite side of the platform.
The pair of red phoenix eyes flying sideways into the temples, as well as the unconcealed look of disdain on his face, is none other than Feng Wuji!
It is not difficult to see that although Feng Wuji is more mature today than a year ago, his personality has not changed much.
At this moment, he didn't even look at the two people who were competing. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky with a condescending attitude, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.
Looking at Feng Wuji, Jiang Yun couldn't help but recall the scenes when he fought with him. Although it was only a year later, it felt like a long time had passed. Both he and he had left. They came to the familiar Shiwanmang Mountain and entered the monastic sects respectively.
He has grown from a mortal to a monk at the ninth level of Tongmai, and Feng Wuji is known as the number one person in Tongmai realm.
Suddenly, another loud noise came, interrupting Jiang Yun's thoughts.
The two people competing in the field had already decided the winner. Fang Ruolin fell to the ground with a pale face, blood flowing out from the corner of her mouth. The purple golden mink lay on her body, covered in blood.
Obviously, she lost.
Regarding this result, neither party was surprised, but the faces of the Taoist sect became a little more gloomy.
A disciple from the Taoist Sect stepped forward and helped Fang Ruolin down. Immediately afterwards, Dao Tianyou and an old man with long eyebrows from the Reincarnation Sect each pointed out the disciples they would send out for the next competition.
Dao Tianyou was pointing at a muscular man of medium build. However, at this moment, Wu Shang suddenly stepped out of the crowd and stood in the center of the platform. He pointed at Feng Wuji and said, "You!"
Wu Shang's sudden appearance and his provocative behavior made everyone slightly stunned, but soon everyone came to their senses, especially Peng Shou, the master of Five Elements Peak, who shook his head with a wry smile.
He knew his disciple very well. He was extremely warlike and liked to challenge the strong.
Needless to say, Wu Shang also saw that in this competition, Tao Zong had little chance of winning, and it was very likely that he would not have a chance to play, so he stepped forward first and challenged Feng Wuji by name.
Although Wu Shang's approach was a bit breaking the rules, neither Wufeng Peak Master nor Dao Tianyou stopped him. As for the long-browed old man of the Reincarnation Sect, he also smiled slightly and said without hesitation: "In that case, Wuji, you can spar with him. Bar!"
Feng Wuji then retracted his gaze from the sky, stared at Wu Shang, and said calmly: "To deal with you, I only need to use 50% of my cultivation!"
Hearing these obviously contemptuous words, Wu Shang had no reaction, but a sneer appeared on Jiang Yun's face. Feng Wuji had said similar words to him back then.
As the two finally stood in the center of the platform, Feng Wuji still held his hands behind his back and said loudly: "I want you to make the first move!"
Wu Shang was not polite. He stretched out two fingers and lifted them up slightly. Hearing two loud "boom boom" sounds, the ground suddenly cracked, and a stone thorn about ten feet thick protruded from the inside, stabbing directly. Feng Wuji.
Feng Wuji made a move with one hand, and a breeze lifted his hair and blew over the stone thorns. In an instant, the stone thorns shattered silently.
"Wind Blade!"
Jiang Yun shouted these two words in his heart, and had to admit that, among other things, the power of Feng Wuji's wind blade was indeed much stronger than a year ago, and it was almost invisible.
The stone thorn shattered, Wu Shang did not panic, he raised his hand again, and a fireball the size of a millstone flew out, hitting Feng Wuji with a roaring sound.
Feng Wuji still waved one hand gently in the air, and suddenly brought out a whirlwind, which caught the huge fireball and rushed towards Wushang.
Wu Shang hurriedly stepped back, while making a strange posture with his hands as fast as the wind.
With the emergence of this posture, everyone suddenly heard a "tick-tock" sound in their ears, and saw countless water droplets appearing in the air in front of Wu Shang, densely packed and endless, like forming a wall of water.
"boom!"
The whirlwind that caught the fireball hit the wall of water hard. The scorching heat and violent wind immediately blew away all the water droplets and evaporated them. It continued to rush towards Wu Shang without losing any momentum.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
Although the wall of water had blocked most of the force, Wu Shang was still knocked back a few steps and finally managed to stand still. He groaned and gritted his teeth to swallow the blood that was about to spurt out of his mouth.
Seeing this, Jiang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Wushang is not Feng Wuji's opponent. I don't know what state Wushang is now, but in terms of the amount of spiritual energy, he is obviously not as good as Feng Wuji."
Dongfang Bo said: "Wu Shang's state is the same as yours, the ninth level of Tongmai!"
"Tongmai Ninth Level?" Jiang Yun said in shock: "Then even if Feng Wuji is also Tongmai Ninth Level, the difference in the amount of spiritual energy between the two of them should not be so big?"
In fact, Jiang Yun himself had more spiritual energy than monks of the same level, but that was because his meridians were thicker than others, but he didn't believe that Feng Wuji's meridians were the same as his, so he couldn't understand the situation in front of him.
Dongfang Bo looked at him lightly and said, "Feng Wuji is not at the ninth level of Tongmai."
"No? That makes even more sense! Could it be that he is in the Blessed Land realm..."
"He is in the Tongmai realm, the tenth level of Tongmai!"