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Chapter 332

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"Yi Yun, are you alright?"

When Yi Yun walked down the stage, Chu Xiaoran asked with concern. However, Chu Xiaoran quickly realized that she had asked a meaningless question.

From the looks of it, Yi Yun could not be any better. It should be said that he did not even look like he had experienced a huge battle. Instead, he looked like he had casually stretched his muscles and warmed up before casually defeating the yellow-dressed fatty.

Thinking back to the battle, Yi Yun's victory could not be any easier. From the beginning to the end, he had only taken one step forward and made one attack. Furthermore, his weapon was not a saber.

Ignoring the fatty's preparation of the Seven Illusion Wolf Smoke and the illusion technique to confuse Yi Yun, the entire battle took less than a tenth of a blink of an eye. This was definitely the fastest opponent Yi Yun had defeated.

Chu Xiaoran really did not know what to say.

This fatty was not a nobody. He came from the Qianshui clan. This mysterious family clan's mystic technique made many people afraid. In the Yun Long 72 Pagodas, this fatty was ranked in the top three. Yao Dao and Yang Qian had been defeated by him, but against Yi Yun, this fatty had suddenly turned into an idiot. If she had not seen the battle between Yao Dao and the fatty with her own eyes, Chu Xiaoran would never have believed that this fatty was a top expert.

In the Elder stands, Cang Yan stroked his chin. He was also very surprised, "This kid, did he specially train his spiritual energy?" Originally, he did not expect Yi Yun to really defeat the fatty because he could not think of a reason why Yi Yun could win. However, Cang Yan felt that Yi Yun often brought him surprises, so this time, he might be pleasantly surprised. This was purely because of his unfounded trust and expectation towards Yi Yun.

But now, not only had Yi Yun brought him a pleasant surprise, it was also a pleasant surprise that was too ridiculous. Cang Yan found it hard to believe.

However, now was not the time to ask Yi Yun in detail. Cang Yan stroked his chin and suddenly thought of something. Turning his head, he looked at the Yun Long Divine Kingdom Elders with interest.

Indeed, Cang Yan saw the two Yun Long Divine Kingdom Elders look like their own sons had died. Their expressions were extremely ugly.

This time, Cang Yan was elated. At this moment, his mood was His current mood could not be described with a single word.

"Feng Lin, what the hell is going on!?"

The Yun Long Divine Kingdom Elders were enraged. Especially after seeing Cang Yan's mischievous, wretched and smug smile, he was so angry that his liver hurt.

It was fine if Yi Yun won the junior division finals. He also came to show off in the finals of the overall group. The elders really couldn't take it anymore!

"Elder White Feather, I do not know what's going on either. Qianshui's illusion technique does not seem to work on Yi Yun."

In the contestant benches of the Yun Long Divine Kingdom, a girl in a palace gown said. She was the leader of all the contestants from the Yun Long Divine Kingdom.

Back when they first arrived at the Tai Ah Divine City, the girl in palatial attire and the fatty in yellow had stood on an airship, overlooking the Tai Ah Divine City cultivators. It could be said that he was giving pointers to the world, full of vigor and vigor.

Who would have thought that in the real competition, he would almost be beaten into an idiot by a fourteen-year-old kid with a brick.

Feng Lin felt that it was inconceivable. Even when she fought with Fatty, she had to be careful. She had to rely on the "Clear Heart Incantation" passed down in her family, her higher cultivation than Fatty, and her accumulated experience from fighting with illusionary martial artists. Only then could they win with difficulty.

Yi Yun did not have anything, so how did he win?

"Regardless of the reason, I absolutely do not wish to lose the next battle!" Elder White Feather said unhappily.

Feng Lin took a deep breath. She said, "Don't worry, Elder White Feather."

While Feng Lin and White Feather were conversing, the Tai Ah Divine City warriors in the arena were already in an uproar!

Yi Yun's brick was a great way to vent his anger!

Previously, seeing Fatty's arrogance, these Tai Ah Divine City warriors had been suppressing their anger. They wished they could step on his fat face a few times.

But everyone knew. This fatty was very strong. Even Yao Dao was defeated by him. Not to mention them, even Yi Yun would find it difficult.

But no one expected that after Fatty jumped up and down on the stage and posturing, he was knocked down by Yi Yun's brick. What could be more satisfying than this?

As such, the Tai Ah Divine City warriors wished they could rush up the Divine Wilderness Stage and throw Yi Yun up into the sky.

In such an excited state, the cheers of the Tai Ah Divine City warriors lasted for about five minutes without any signs of stopping.

Only when the referee went on stage did everyone slowly calm down.

"Next match, Yun Long Divine Kingdom, who will fight?"

The referee did not bother asking Yi Yun because at this moment, Yi Yun was already standing in the middle of the Divine Wilderness Stage.

Seeing Yi Yun standing calmly on the stage, the Yun Long Divine Kingdom warriors did not look too good.

"This kid must have some method to crack the illusion. Senior Brother Qianshui is not good at actual combat, and with the element of surprise, he fell for it. Actually, in terms of real ability, he might not be much better. I'll go up and finish him off!"

A youth dressed in red was about to jump onto the Divine Wilderness Stage as he spoke, but the moment he jumped, he was pulled back by Feng Lin.

"Shut up!" Feng Lin suddenly roared.

"Senior Sister, I …" The youth in red was momentarily stunned by Feng Lin's rebuke.

"Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough? Do you really think Yi Yun is weak? Or is it because of his young age that you think he can be bullied by you? Don't forget, when you fight him, you have to suppress your cultivation level. You even lost to Jun Yue! "

Feng Lin's words made the youth in red speechless.

His strength was only above average amongst this group of people, so he naturally did not dare to refute Feng Lin.

As the overall leader, Feng Lin had full authority to arrange the opponents. Originally, Feng Lin was thinking of letting the fourth and fifth ranked people fight Yi Yun, as they would not do too badly.

But since Elder Bai Yu had given the death order, Feng Lin wanted to fight personally.

They had to finish Yi Yun in this battle. If they lost to Yi Yun, it would be shameful even if they won in the end.

Before Feng Lin went on stage, she subconsciously glanced at the corner of the participant benches. There, there was a pale youth dressed in black sitting on the ground. His head covered his eyes. Even though the fatty had been defeated by Yi Yun, he did not seem to have any reaction.

Feng Lin took a light breath and walked straight up the stage.

"I'll fight you!"

"Oh?" Yi Yun's heart skipped a beat. In the Purple Crystal's energy vision, Yi Yun could feel that the palatial dressed woman in front of him had surging energy within her body.

"This girl is very strong!"

Yi Yun knew very well that he had easily defeated the fatty because of the Purple Crystal's trickery.

Unfortunately, the fatty's abilities were completely restrained by Yi Yun. In addition, Yi Yun had deliberately given the fatty a false impression of "I have fallen into an illusion, so you can attack", luring the fatty to approach him. Just when the fatty thought he was about to win, Yi Yun finished him off with one strike.

This fatty had been tricked badly by Yi Yun.

This battle was won easily, but Yi Yun would not underestimate the Yun Long Divine Kingdom warriors just because of this.

Amongst the Yun Long Divine Kingdom warriors, there were some who were extremely terrifying, so Yi Yun did not have full confidence.

For example, the palatial dressed girl in front of him was not someone to be trifled with.

Against this palatial dressed girl, Yi Yun immediately drew his Sonic Deathblade.

(To be continued.)

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