A Journey Against Heaven and Earth

"Is that person different?" Huanyin was in Anyun Lingtai, because it was his natal monster, he also sensed that Phoenix Chuxue was about to move, and asked again: "Is that person the same as when he was in Zhong's house or in the canyon?"

"Could it be the one who slaughtered Zhong's family!?"

An Yun was stunned, and the phantom voice's question reminded him that at Zhong's house, Xiao Hua said that there was something that slaughtered the whole family of Zhong's family. Attracting Fenghuang Chuxue to be ready to move, just like in Zhong's family, could it be that Cao Jie is the one who slaughtered the whole family of Zhong's family?

"Then Cao Jie has been in Wutong School before?"

Gu Yaojun answered him: "It seems to be true, I don't know much about it, but recently he is very popular in the big competition, so I heard about it, why?" Gu Yaojun looked at him and smiled: "You want to fight against this person?"

An Yun said with a smile: "Senior brother said that he is very popular these days, probably everyone wants to fight, and I am just like everyone else."

Gu Yaojun frowned slightly, and said: "I always feel that this person's breath is dangerous. If you pass the competition and enter the inner door, if you have the luck to fight him, you should be careful."

An Yun nodded, and was about to ask something else, when suddenly he heard exclamations from the crowd, and saw a loud 'bang' in the No. The sky and the earth are surrounded by a net, and the Kunlun disciples in the arena waved their spiritual energy, and the sword shadows rushed away——

"This man's swordsmanship is extremely stable." Gu Yaojun praised: "He is facing against Dao Qin, a disciple of Xuri Peak who is in the early stage of Jindan in the inner sect. Although the disciple of the sect is in the late stage of foundation establishment, but he is practicing the way of the sword, the way of the sword is from the most beneficial to the evil, and he is stronger than the monks of the same cultivation level, this time the sword is not good."

As soon as Gu Yaojun finished speaking, he saw that the outer disciple's aura suddenly surged, staring at Dao Qin with great momentum, the sharp sword in his hand rushed towards his life pulse, and 360 sword shadows rushed towards Dao Qin again!

Dao Qin had already been weakened by this trick before. He thought that the disciple of the outer sect was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and his aura must have been consumed by the 360-day net. Playing the sky and the earth again!

"Dao Qin will be defeated." Gu Yaojun said: "He was stunned for a while, and his momentum has weakened."

Sure enough, in just a moment, the battle in the second ring was over, and the outer disciple narrowly defeated Dao Qin of Xuri Peak.

There was an uproar all around, and someone actually defeated the disciples of the Four Great Peaks!Not only that, but he still won with a lower level of cultivation!Could it be that the sword cultivator is so heaven-defying?

An Yun glanced at the back of the sword cultivator, and always felt a little familiar.

Then Jianxiu turned around, An Yun was stunned for a moment, he knew him!

That sword cultivator, An Yun, was walking this way, and when he sensed An Yun's gaze, he was startled, then he walked over and said with a smile: "It's you, you really came to the Kunlun faction, you came and went in a hurry back then, and then remembered, I forgot to ask your name."

"An Yun." An Yun said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you back then, when I joined the Kunlun School, I never saw you."

This person is exactly that Yu Zhong that An Yun rescued in the New Moon Secret Realm back then. Yu Zhong said that he was a disciple of the outer sect of the Kunlun Sect. An Yun entered the outer sect, but he never saw him again. He only heard Yu Zhong laughing. : "I'm going out to get rewards for merit points. I'm a swordsman. Naturally, I have to go through ten thousand obstacles to become enlightened. Cough cough..."

He couldn't help coughing while he was talking. Seeing his pale face, An Yun probed him and found that he had exhausted his spiritual power. One game, go and rest."

Yu Zhong looked at him deeply, and said sincerely, "Thank you, benefactor, fortunately you are fine."

An Yun knew that he was talking about his going deep into the White Forest, so he just waved his hand, and Yu Zhong smiled and went back to recuperate.

An Yun went to sign up and took the token, which was No. 180. He tossed it twice in his hand, and turned around to see Dang Yao and Zhang Qin leaving injured.

Dang Yao glanced at him lightly, and said: "It's difficult to enter the inner sect, we still haven't practiced enough, you come on."

Zhang Qin didn't say a word, An Yun nodded and said: "Understood, let's practice."

Dang Yao and Zhang Qin were the disciples who joined the Kunlun Sect with An Yun at the beginning, and they both worked very hard. Seeing that they are now in the middle stage of foundation establishment, An Yun thinks they are very hardworking.

An Yun got No. 180, and he was a monk who signed up later. The competition had already been held for three days. Those who should lose lost, and those who should enter the inner gate entered the inner gate. The competition has entered a white-hot stage. A competition is held in the No.12 ring, usually it is a stunned head who has just competed, and there is not much to see. This kind of ring is sparsely populated, and not many people come to see it.

An Yun's first opponent was an outer disciple whose cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he won easily.

After that, An Yun won eight games in a row, and finally got the chance to compete with the inner disciples.

In fact, whether or not you can enter the inner sect is also a matter of chance. Some people are lucky enough to draw inferior inner sect disciples, and then enter the inner sect smoothly. Some people are strong opponents of the four peaks, and they can be bloody in one round.

If the outer disciples want to enter the inner sect, the inner disciples have to take this opportunity to gain a lot of skills, but not all inner disciples want to compete, after all, it is very risky, and by accident, they will be squeezed out by the outer disciples , and his face is dull, so every time the competition is held, which peak is held, the disciples of that peak have to be busy drawing lots for the numbers of the major inner disciples, whoever is caught is who they are, regardless of whether you want it or not.

However, they are all disciples below Nascent Soul, their cultivation base is too high, and they are crushed too much. How fair it is to draw lots, it is just as unfair to outer disciples, so inner disciples above Nascent Soul often do not need to participate in the competition.

The Kunlun Sect Grand Competition is to give the sect motivation and make the monks feel a little nervous. Don't waste time and waste resources. Secondly, it is also a good opportunity to communicate with the various sects and show off.

An Yun sat next to Gu Yaojun. Gu Yaojun rarely talked, but when it was about cultivation or fighting, he couldn't help but start explaining and analyzing. Now when he saw An Yun coming over, he opened his mouth again. : "I've watched all of your competitions just now. You played extremely steadily, and your strength has not been fully utilized. However, your opponents are also too bad. The next one is the inner disciples. You have to deal with it well."

An Yun nodded in agreement, and after a while, he heard Qian Qiufeng's senior brother who was in charge of the competition stand in the center of the No. [-] ring and shouted——

"Token No. 180 vs. Token No. [-], please challenge the token holder in Ring No. [-]!"

As soon as the senior brother finished speaking, he saw a person jumping to the center of the No. 180 ring, flaunting it wantonly, laughing loudly and asking: "No. [-]? I don't know who is the same class who signed up at the end! He was actually assigned to the same class as me!" Ring number!?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, someone burst out laughing, No. 180, the outer disciple who signed up so late, was either timid or obediently waited and waited for a long time, but he was also ranked No. [-]?Before and after the ring, the disciples are generally ranked according to their winning percentage. An Yun fought eight games and won all of them. He just happened to be qualified to compete with the disciples of the inner sect. The drawing of lots depends on chance. An Yun looked at the person on the stage, My heart said that it was really destined——

The person on the stage was Yang Chong from Doumu Peak. Yang Chong had just advanced to Jindan. He had fought ten times before and won all of them. Is the much-anticipated, number 180! ?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!Yang Chong could already foresee that the outer sect disciple who didn't know his life or death would be beaten to the ground by him!Not only that, but his moves had to look good!

An Yun walked towards the ring slowly among the crowd, everyone was staring at him, and some people had already recognized him.

"Look! It's that An Yun who only established the foundation in 60 years and took Zhuyan Pill!"

"Aren't you mistaken?" Someone said in surprise: "I heard that this person has a four-line spiritual root, but he dares to come to the competition!?"

"Forget about the big competition, and get assigned to the No. [-] ring. I don't know what kind of ghost luck?"

"Tsk tsk, it's luck of the ghosts, just wait and see, the one in the center of the ring is Yang Chong from Doumu Peak! Before that, An Yun was a handyman for him! Now it's a good show, it's against The disciple of Shangdoumu Peak is still the old master! A waste with four spiritual roots, he will cry later!"

Some of the outer disciples who were defeated early in the Grand Competition still stayed and did not leave, making comments, and staying happily with the mentality of being happy when others were unlucky.

At this moment, someone laughed and said, "Four lines of spiritual roots? Then he has cultivated the golden core now, wouldn't he be going against the sky?"

An outer disciple who had just talked about An Yun sneered, "What? Him? Golden core cultivation base? You gotta laugh my ass off! Hahaha...hahaha...haha...ha..."

His laughter weakened, and he was the only one around laughing, so he couldn't help laughing dryly, looking at the speaker, his momentum immediately weakened.

"Mrs. Qiao... senior brother..."

Qiao Tai of Bi Yuefeng looked at him with a smile, and said: "You are not bad, you are in the early stage of foundation establishment. But it is human nature that such a cultivation level cannot see through the golden core."

The man blushed immediately when he heard the words, wishing he could find a hole to get in.

After Mrs. Qiao finished speaking, she found a seat slowly, and someone beside him asked him: "Master, you don't care about such trivial matters on weekdays, why do you care about it today?"

Mrs. Qiao looked at An Yun with a smile while cracking sunflower seeds, and said, "Don't you think this person is very interesting?"

The man frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "Young master, please give me some guidance."

Mrs. Qiao's eyelids raised slightly: "This person is definitely not an ordinary person. I can conclude that he must be the son of a certain family, and he is not an ordinary family."

"An surname? Never heard of it, but a pseudonym?" The man asked: "But like this, why does he keep a low profile and allow others to humiliate him?"

Mrs. Qiao chuckled, raised her eyebrows and said, "You don't understand..." He looked at everyone with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said cheerfully, "What humiliation? I don't see him reacting at all. He never looks at anyone. Maybe he is I think these monkeys are very interesting in jumping and jumping, maybe I enjoy it!"

The person next to him murmured softly, "Young master, do you think so?"

Mrs. Qiao clicked her tongue, made a compassionate look, and said with a smile: "For example, that poor Yang Chong is also very interesting in jumping."

The author has something to say: (￣▽￣)~*I’m going to start pretending~

Thank you little angel for throwing thunder~

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