The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"Um?!"

Hearing the voice, He Yuncong's eyes suddenly darkened and he suddenly looked towards the source of the voice.

The person who spoke was a tall and handsome man.

He was soaking in the holy pool, his eyes bright and focused, staring straight at He Yuncong.

"Zhu Gaojun, do you want to report this external disciple?"

He Yuncong said in a deep voice.

"You've gone too far."

The man called Zhu Gaojun said in a calm tone.

The internal disciples were indeed xenophobic, but apart from people like He Yuncong, there were also some who maintained a neutral attitude.

For those neutral people, no matter who is stronger, in the end it is the power of the alliance.

Therefore, we turn a blind eye to many things.

Today, He Yuncong made many difficulties, but Ye Junlin resolved them one by one, and they were resolved positively.

However, He Yuncong once again relied on his own realm to make things difficult.

This is really unbearable.

"Do you want to watch this external disciple divide up our resources?"

A cold light suddenly flashed in He Yuncong's eyes.

"Do not want to."

"That's it. I'll kick him out. Why are you butting in?"

"You've already used enough tricks, and you couldn't even stump him after passing the fifth level. There's no point in continuing to embarrass him."

"Humph, I have the final say on how many levels you pass!"

"You had already made it clear before about passing the five levels. Are you changing your mind at the last minute?"

"Can't you?"

"No."

Zhu Gaojun shook his head slowly, stood up from the holy pool, and with a body more than two meters tall, he almost looked down at He Yuncong.

"If you had said six levels or even ten levels in advance, I wouldn't have interrupted you."

"But you said you'd pass five levels, and that means you'd pass five levels, and you can't change your mind."

"Otherwise, you will bring shame to all of us disciples."

"People cannot be so shameless!"

For Zhu Gaojun, xenophobia must have a limit and a bottom line.

At the very least, you can’t lose your credibility!

"It seems that you are determined to help this external disciple!"

He Yuncong narrowed his eyes, a sinister look flashed across his face, and a faint light flickered on the surface of his body.

"Are you going to fight me?"

Zhu Gaojun laughed immediately.

"I have wanted to compete with you for a long time. Let's see who is the best among the seventh-level Grandmasters!"

He Yuncong said coldly.

The two of them joined the Central Plains Alliance at almost the same time, and their talents are almost the same.

They are all seventh-level grandmasters!

Moreover, they are all the best among the seventh level and can almost crush other seventh level grand masters.

There has been endless debate about who is stronger between the two.

He Yuncong had already been dissatisfied in his heart!

He always felt that he was the number one Grandmaster at the seventh level!

"No need to compete, you are already the top disciple among the seventh-level Grandmasters."

Zhu Gaojun smiled faintly.

"Ok?"

Such an attitude made He Yuncong stunned. He never thought that the other party would be so easy to talk to.

You know, once you say this, it's almost like admitting defeat.

However, Zhu Gaojun's smile became more and more strange: "As for me... I am no longer at the seventh level."

hum!

After he finished speaking, a faint breath lingered around his body and slowly surged out.

It was, the eighth level Grand Master!

"what?!"

He Yuncong's pupils shrank, his body shook violently, and he shouted in disbelief.

"As early as half a month ago, I had already entered the eighth level. Don't you know?"

Zhu Gaojun said with a hint of amusement.

He Yuncong suddenly clenched his fist.

"You only think about cultivation resources, but not your own cultivation. It's only a matter of time before you are surpassed by me."

Zhu Gaojun said with a hint of sarcasm: "Then how long can I stay at the seventh level?"

"Then what's wrong with giving you the title of the number one person in the seventh rank?"

"Is it very beautiful?"

“No matter how beautiful it is, can you appreciate the scenery of the eighth level?”

Every word pierced deeply into He Yuncong's heart, causing the joints of his clenched fists to crack.

You've entered the eighth level, of course you can make sarcastic remarks!

The number one person in the seventh rank...why not give it to you?

Who the hell asked you to give in!

The scenery of the eighth level...

Wind you paralyzed!!

He Yuncong kept cursing in his heart, but facing Zhu Gaojun who had entered the eighth level, he did not dare to talk about the competition anymore.

When they were both at level seven, they were almost evenly matched.

Now there is a gap of one level, and there is a lot of gap!

The light on his body slowly dissipated. He Yuncong took a deep breath and stared at Zhu Gaojun: "Do you really want to take care of this?"

"what's up?"

Zhu Gaojun seemed not to understand.

"About external disciples, entering the holy pond to practice!"

He Yuncong said with gritted teeth.

"Oh, about this, I thought it was a competition with me."

Zhu Gaojun said playfully.

He Yuncong's eyes suddenly became vicious, and he wished he could cut Zhu Gaojun into pieces.

But, I dare not be presumptuous!

I can only remain silent!

Zhu Gaojun glanced at Ye Junlin, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Of course I have to take care of it, and I have to take care of it to the end. I can't stand your inconsistency."

He Yuncong remained silent.

The light on Zhu Gaojun's body became more and more vigorous: "If you don't accept it, let's fight. If you beat me, you will be the number one among the eighth level."

Keep silent!

beat?

Beat the ass!

for a long time……

"Okay... Then I'll give you some face today and stop making things difficult for you..."

"No, don't give me face, let me see what you want to do."

"you……"

"Don't be so pedantic. Since you're making things difficult for him, I'm going to make things difficult for you. Let's see who has the better skills."

"..."

He Yuncong fell silent again, and this time he didn't speak for a long while. He kept taking deep breaths and adjusting his emotions.

After a long time, he let out a sigh of reluctance.

He looked at Ye Junlin and said, "Boy, you have passed the test of our internal disciples. You can practice here."

Ye Junlin didn't even look at him. His eyes went straight to Zhu Gaojun's position and bowed to him.

"Brother Zhu, thank you very much."

"No need to thank me, you are a super genius. You will have a chance to show your abilities in the future. The best thing to do is to improve your own abilities first."

Zhu Gaojun smiled, glanced at He Yuncong intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Don't be like a certain person who only thinks about competing for cultivation resources all day long, but does not practice well. Instead, he is missing the point."

"Brother Zhu's words make sense."

Ye Junlin bowed again. Although his words were meant to anger He Yuncong, the logic behind them was sound.

"Come, fellow apprentice from outside, just practice with me."

Zhu Gaojun waved his hand, pointed to the seat next to him, and then glanced around: "I want to see who dares to disturb you, who dares to stop you from practicing here!"