Chapter 167

"Get out of here!"

Liu Peng drank coldly, and then his right hand, which carried the fiery red and Xuanqi, was heavily printed on Ye Yun's chest.

But the next moment, his face changed dramatically.

He found that he did not hit a person with one palm, but more like a mountain with one palm.

"It's you who should roll down!"

Ye Yun opened his mouth expressionless.

Then, ye Yun suddenly burst into a towering momentum around his body.

Just the momentum that suddenly broke out was to shake Liu Peng out directly.

Liu Peng, like a broken sandbag, flew directly out of the Baizhan platform and hit the ground heavily, creating a huge human shaped pit on the ground.

The next moment, the whole dragon blood square was silent.

Liu Peng said Ye Yun is not qualified to stay here, but he is not ye Yun's opponent at all.

Liu Peng asked Ye Yun to step down, but he did.

Moreover, ye Yun never made a move from beginning to end.

Just let the momentum go

Speaking of it, this is really a great irony!

In the huge human pit, Liu Peng struggled to climb out, his face full of anger and shame.

The same red face, as well as the ink emperor on the silver throne, was beaten too fast!

"Judging from the momentum of the young man just now, his cultivation has reached at least the second level of the empty level."

In the crowd, an old man in royal clothes opened his mouth with a dignified face.

Suddenly, there was a greater uproar in the crowd.

Looking at the 50 young talents selected from the five countries of the southern region, I'm afraid less than one fifth of them have reached the empty level.

As for the second floor of the empty level, I'm afraid it's only one hand!

Of course, this is only the cultivation that ye Yungang showed his momentum.

If everyone knows that ye Yun's true cultivation has reached the peak of the seven levels of the empty level, I'm afraid he will be surprised to lose his chin!

"Hum, what if his cultivation reaches the second level of the empty level? The talent of red inferior has doomed the mediocrity of his life!"

Elder Wang shook his head and opened his mouth. His eyes to Ye Yun were still disdainful.

After all, Kowloon college values talent and physique.

Or more frankly, it's mental power!

The higher the talent, the stronger the physique, and the higher the spiritual power.

Perhaps in her eyes, these Southern Region young talents in front of her can get into her eyes.

On one side, Bai Changlao Gu Jingwu's face was a little different, gently shook his head and said, "younger martial sister Wang, don't you think it's interesting that this young man called 'ye Yun' can achieve the cultivation of the second level of the empty level with his inferior red talent?"

Elder Wang was stunned by elder Bai's words, but even though his tone was firm, "this waste wood can reach such a state, it must be because he got some adventure or took a lot of pills."

The game continued.

Compared with the sensation caused by Ye Yun, the next few games will be a little painless.

Until the eleventh game began.

One of the two who came to power was Fang Lin from the falling British Empire.

The other is the extraordinary dragon from the dragon blood empire.

In fact, when long Bufan boarded the Baizhan platform, almost everyone in the square focused on him.

Even the elder Wang and Bai Changlao, who were on the shining throne, had some expectant eyes.

The dragon is extraordinary, a green talent, the first genius of the dragon blood Empire, and is known as the second genius of the southern region.

Also, this imperial derby is the most likely first.

"Green middling talent... Just!"

Ye Yun did not look at the dragon, nor did he disdain to look at it.

Ye Yun, who has practiced the skill of "becoming emperor through refining", can't even compare with the peerless genius with the purple God level talent.

What's more, it's just a green talent?

At the scene, there was also another person who didn't see the Dragon extraordinary.

It's yunlingdu.

"Hum, what is a small dragon extraordinary? The only place in Kowloon college must belong to my yunlingdu!"

Yunlingdu looks confident.

Behind him, master Wei nodded and said yes.

After all, people only know that yunlingdu is an excellent talent of green middle grade, but they don't know the real cultivation and special physique of yunlingdu.

The master of Wei knew all this.

According to master Wei, in terms of real cultivation, yunlingdu has reached the fifth level of empty level.

This precipice can be proud of the cultivation of the younger generation in the whole southern region.

In terms of physique, not to mention that yunlingdu is the physique of King Wu.

According to the cultivation level of the sky continent, the earth level is above the empty level, the heaven level is above the earth level, and the king level is above the heaven level.

It can be said that there is no one in the whole southern region who can reach the king's level.

Looking at the whole Dongzhou, it is rare.

Each one is the ultimate power that can climb mountains and fall into the sea.

Yunlingdu, who has the physique of King Wu, has a 10% confidence that he can achieve Wang Jiexiu in the future.

Therefore, in the eyes of Wei Guoshi, yunlingdu was the first person in the imperial contest in any way.

It's also the only final winner of Kowloon college.

In fact, since master Wei learned about yunlingdu's talent and physique, he was really willing to follow yunlingdu as a close old slave.

He even felt that it was a great honor for him to become a close old slave of yunlingdu!

On the stage.

Fang Lin's face was extremely embarrassed.

Originally, with his cultivation of the tenth floor of the Xuan level, ye Yun was the first and he was the second among the contestants of the fallen empire.

It can still bloom some brilliance.

But who would have thought that the first opponent would meet the Dragon extraordinary, who is likely to be the strongest person in the Empire... It's a little back home!

On the contrary, the Dragon standing opposite Fang Lin is extraordinary, but he is smiling.

"Garbage from the small country of Luoying, now give me a waiver and go away, otherwise..."

Long Bufan didn't say any more, but sent out all his momentum.

It was a momentum that could only be created on the fourth floor of the empty stage. It became almost instantaneous and filled every corner and every inch of space of the Baizhan platform.

The momentum was unusually fierce and extremely cold.

Fang Lin shivered and got goose bumps all over.

"Well, I choose to abandon..."

Fang Lin understood that he on the tenth floor of the Xuan level was not the opponent of dragon extraordinary at all.

It's better to abstain directly than to fight a fat face.

However, before Fang Lin could say the last word "right", long Bufan had moved.

Almost instantly, long Bufan has come to Fang Lin.

His right hand was as fast as a ghost and directly photographed the Dantian position of Fang Lin.