True Martial World

Chapter 1 265

Seeing these situations, all the elders and pro-disciples who were present at the scene were completely paralyzed. Originally, in their view, Feng Yunyang was a close disciple of his ancestors, and his talents would definitely be the absolute sea, and the same realm was invincible.

Before the battle with the two pro-disciples, Feng Yunyang easily won, many people think that he did not do his best, but now, how can he be defeated by Yi Yun?

A few days ago, Yi Yun defeated Shang Song Bowen, and he was defeated by one move. Now he is defeated by Yunyang. Almost no difference can come!

What is the strength of Yi Yun? The ancestors simply accepted Yi Yun as a close disciple.

"I just asked you, did you hear it?"

With the question of Yi Yun, the sword of the magic snow sword constantly cut into the cheeks of Feng Yunyang, and the entire right half of Feng Yunyang's face was frozen, and the pain was like a needle.

At this time, the extreme fear in his heart, coupled with the coldness of the bones, he said slyly: "I... I said..."

"My strength is not as good as... not as good as Baishanhe, and... Lin Xinyi..."

"What is Lin Xinzhen, what is it?"

Yi Yun asked again.

However, Feng Yunyang knows where he was when he was a disciple of Xiaozongmen. He was not a white moon god. He shook his head: "I... I really don’t know, only know her. It is the close disciple of Emperor Baiyue."

Hearing the answer of Feng Yunyang, Yi Yun frowned. This answer, he is not satisfied.

He can't be 100% sure that Lin Xinyi is his wife, but think about it carefully. Before Yi Yun heard from the White Fox Princess, Lin Xinyi had an adventure, and his strength was greatly enhanced. He also learned that Lin Xinyu came. Going back to the market.

It is not surprising that the returnees are like the number of rivers in the Ganges. However, if they are top geniuses, the number is greatly reduced, and the chance of re-name is small.

"Yi Yun! What are you doing, you are not ready to let Feng Yunyang master!"

Seeing that Feng Yunyang’s head was almost frozen, the sky opened its mouth.

Yi Yun turned around and looked at the sky. This eyes saw that the sky was a little faint.

This Yiyun is too weird. How is his strength so powerful? Feng Yunyang is already a four-armed warrior of the Taoist Palace, and the talent is excellent, Yi Yun can easily defeat, does it mean that Yi Yun has the strength of the ordinary sage?

This idea made the sky feel scared. As a result, the master of the ancestors did not want to change Yi Yun as a close disciple. Is it that he is the head of Wanshenling in the future?

Not only the sky, but many people are this idea at this time. Yi Yun’s violent temperament seems to offend the ancestors. In fact, according to the tradition of Wanshenling, he will be appreciated and will step on Feng Yunyang. At the foot.

Once Yi Yun’s identity is skyrocketing, then these people have offended him, will there be good fruit to eat?

Especially Zhang Tianxing and Song Zhanchen, this time has turned pale, if Yiyun is gaining momentum, they are not having a good fruit to eat this problem, I am afraid that the entire family will be removed from Wanshenling directly! At this time, Zhang Tianxing and Song Zhanchen, there is still a mind to care about the fact that the younger generation was killed by Yi Yun.

"Yi Shidi, you still give me Feng Yunyang, he is a disciple of his ancestors after all."

Cangwu knew that he could not hold Yiyun and moved out of his ancestors.

Yi Yun moved his eyebrows. He didn't ask for anything he wanted to ask. There was no value in keeping Feng Yunyang, and the gods and ancestors didn't know what it was. Feng Yunyang was probably useful to him. Yi Yun Nature will not kill Yunyang now.

Yi Yun kicked in the wind Yunyang body, Feng Yunyang's body rolled out, turned several rings, and fell into the hands of the sky.

This touch of the wind Yunyang's body, it is like touching a piece of ice, the sky is taking a deep breath, taking a medicinal medicine from the space ring to feed the wind Yunyang to eat.

Everyone in the room looked at each other, no one thought that Feng Yunyang was killed by Yi Yun.

"Yi Gongzi, just offended, more offended, please don't be surprised."

"Yi Gongzi really opened my eyes today. I originally thought that Feng Yunyang was already a rare genius in the world. I didn't expect Yi Gongzi to be the genius of the genius."

Many people present at the scene said incomparably, trying to save a little of their image in Yi Yun’s heart.

Their mood at this time is like just swallowing a fly. What is this today? A group of people are arrogant to arrange Fengyunyang to stay in Shenyuelou. In the twinkling of an eye, Yunyang is beaten with a face and face. They are also bad luck together.

"Let's go, find the head of the ancestors."

The sky is depressed, he is a proud person. Before he used Yi Yun to deal with it, now he told him what to say to Yi Yun. He couldn’t pull his face and had to leave.

A group of people left in vain, Yi Yun naturally still lives in the Shen Yue Lou, no one dares to let Yi Yun move out.

......

After a quarter of an hour, in a dark hall, the dragon stood in the center of the main hall, and the body was full of energy, as if a black flame was burning.

A red boy, standing in front of the dragon dragon, he face the dragon dragon, back to the door, behind the red boy, is a gray old man, this person is the head of Wanshenling.

"On the Lord, Feng Yunyang was defeated by Yi Yun, and he lost his arm. This arm was frozen by the cold and burned by the black fire. It is not impossible to pick it up, but it takes a lot of time and day. Tidibao."

"I know it." The red boy said in a voice, the voice was as hoarse as ever. "There is nothing wrong with it. He is just a talent, because I spent a lot of resources on him, so that he has the present." Strength, he is proud, self-esteem is very high, it is really foolish!"

When he mentioned Feng Yunyang, the red boy’s boy showed a hint of disgust. This apprentice, if he didn’t want him to be useful, he wanted to shoot himself.

"What did Yi Yun do? He was really mad. Before he even sang Song Bowen and Zhang Wuchen, two pro-disciples, and now he has reinvented the situation. This is not the case of Wanshenling. If not, He, he may be intensified, but then, his talent is simply the highest I have ever seen in my life, and I don't know how to deal with it."

When I mentioned Yi Yun, the red boy’s face was rare and his face was elated. In his opinion, Yi Yun’s portrait was like a pool of water that could not be seen. It was not like a young man.

"Since this Yi Yun can lead the dragon soul in the dragon dragon, his blood is also quite pure. Hold him for a while, and closely monitor his every move. I don't want to make any accident at the last minute."

"I am already monitoring him." The gods took the lead and said, "I will try my best to make sure everything goes well."