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Chapter 134: Mutation and Mutation

As early as when he heard Tiemu's voice, Ye Yun reacted instantly. He used Tiemu's trick to lure Zhao Wuji out.

Sure enough, the moment he turned around, Zhao Wuji finally couldn't bear it and withdrew from the state of Shadow Transformation Technique.

This also allowed Ye Yun to seize the opportunity. At the moment when Zhao Wuji attacked, he took advantage of his unpreparedness to defeat him.

This lasting and fierce battle brought a perfect end to this perfect end.

Near the No. 3 arena, there is silence within this range, and everyone is deeply shocked by what just happened.

From Tiemu making a sound, to Zhao Wuji appearing and sneaking attack on Ye Yun, to Ye Yun defeating Zhao Wuji with one punch.

This whole process was almost done in a flash, making it impossible for people to react immediately.

Everyone under the ring was all Chen Qin, the moment Zhao Wuji attacked Ye Yun, they were all decided to lose.

But he never expected that Ye Yun could turn the tables and successfully get a place to the finals.

After a long time, the referee recovered from the shock and stood beside Ye Yun in a few breaths.

He looked at Ye Yun with a complicated expression, then looked at everyone under the ring and said, "I announce that Ye Yun of Ziji Sect will fight against Zhao Wuji in the Demon Palace, and Ye Yun of Ziji Sect will win!"

As the referee finished speaking, everyone came back to their senses from the sluggishness.

When he looked at Ye Yun on the ring, a look of awe appeared on his face.

All of them were refreshed by Ye Yun’s battles today.

I also remember the name Ye Yun deeply in my heart.

Ye Yun on the ring, looking at the expressions of the people below, couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

This feeling is so charming that people can't help but be addicted to it. This is the unique charm of martial arts.

Let the originally weak people become stronger and move towards their goals, and finally reach the peak of martial arts and be respected by everyone in the world.

Although there will be at least 90% of people in this process, they will not achieve this goal.

However, there are still countless people who have poured into the martial arts path one after another to compete for that tiny hint of hope.

"Bang"

At this time, a burst of red fireworks rose from the sky far away in Qingyun Mountain.

The entire person on the top of Qingyun Mountain looked at the place where the fireworks rose at almost the same time.

Under the ring No. 3, Tiemu, who had been waiting for the signal, knew that the time was coming to take action when he heard the explosion of fireworks.

The next moment, Tiemu took advantage of the distraction of everyone and moved his body to the extreme.

It turned into a ghostly figure and flashed past the disciples watching the battle.

In almost a moment, he passed by one-third of his disciples.

The disciple who had passed by him showed a red line on his neck, and then he collapsed with confusion.

“Bold!”

The roar of King Anle sounded and echoed on the top of Qingyun Mountain.

This voice also recalled everyone's attention from the place where the fireworks rose.

When he heard the voice of King Anle, a hint of uneasiness arose in Ye Yun's heart, when he saw the scene under the ring.

"Be careful!" Ye Yun couldn't help but exclaim. It was at this moment that he immediately understood Tiemu's behavior just now.

Then, Ye Yun jumped and attacked Tiemu under the ring.

At this moment, no matter what happened, he had to stop Tiemu's killing first, otherwise the people near the three arenas would be killed by Tiemu in a very short time.

In an instant, from the roar of King Anle, the entire top of Qingyun Mountain became chaotic.

The elders of the Zhenyuan Realm of various major sects were just about to take action to deal with those who killed their fellow sects, but they were not expected to be blocked by a group of men in black who suddenly emerged.

For a moment, the elders of the Zhenyuan Realm of various sects fought with this group of men in black and could not escape and rescue the disciples who were being massacred.

At this time, people like Tiemu appeared near the ten arenas, killing disciples of the same sects or major sects around them.

Most of these people were among the eight major sects, but for some reason, the disciples who came to participate in the competition suddenly started to kill.

In just one or two minutes, the entire Qingyun Mountain top was filled with blood, and more than dozens of disciples were attacked to death.

Not far away, those who came to watch this dynasty competition were so scared that they fled to the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The garrison at the foot of the mountain was also entangled by an army that emerged from nowhere, and was trapped in a war, and could not take into account what happened on the top of the mountain.

In the third arena, after Ye Yun blocked Tiemu's killing, all the disciples of the major sects reacted.

However, among them, either those who had just experienced the battle with Ye Yun, or those who were eliminated in the last two rounds.

He had no ability to penetrate into the battle between Ye Yun and Tiemu, so he could only gather together and look around him with caution.

In the crowd, Zhao Wuji, who had recovered from Ye Yun's attack just now, looked at Ye Yun and Tiemu who were fighting.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and solemnity. The unwillingness was because he actually needed Ye Yun’s protection who had just defeated him.

Solemn is worried about Ye Yun's condition. He has just experienced a siege, how long can he last under Tiemu's attack?

This question hid everyone near the No. 3 ring. This is not only Ye Yun's safety, but also their own safety.

Once Ye Yun cannot hold on and is defeated by Tiemu's men, then a new round of massacre will be greeted.

"Ye Yun, with your current state, how long can you support me?

Hurry up and surrender. Then I can give you something to enjoy after I torture you, otherwise I will make you unable to survive or die!" During the battle, Tiemu felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart, and looked at Ye Yun and laughed.

Faced with Tiemu's words, Ye Yun did not respond at all, but focused more on the battle.

Although he was not at the end of his life at this moment, his physical strength and true energy were consumed more than half.

Before he could figure out the reason for this matter, he did not dare to defeat Temu immediately.

I could only fight Temu forever and pretend that I would lose at any time.

There is only this method, which is the safest way before the situation is clear.

Otherwise, with the strength that Temu now shows, even if he is twice as strong, he will not be his opponent.

After all, he still has the introductory realm of boxing, the heart of frost, and the realm of selflessness, and other trump cards that have not been used yet.

Not to mention, his storage bag also has earthen milk. This kind of spiritual object that can instantly restore true energy is enough to support him in a big battle again.

As time passes, the situation on the top of Qingyun Mountain is also slowly changing.

At this moment, King Anle was entangled by a black suit in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, making him with the strength of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm.

The elders who were unable to support the major sects could only watch and every minute and every second the participating disciples died.

He took these into his eyes and his attack speed became more and more violent, constantly attacking the man in black who blocked him.

"King Anle wait, I'll help you now!"
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