Just as Ye Yun's fist was about to attack Zhao Yu, a voice came from a distance.

"stop"

Hearing the sound from afar, Ye Yun did not stop and his fist hit Zhao Yu's head hard. In an instant, Zhao Yu died so much that he could no longer die.

"A bastard, you dare to violate my orders." Seeing Ye Yun killing Zhao Yu mercilessly, the voice said angrily.

As soon as Ye Yun finished speaking, he saw a figure jumping between the woods in front of him. Within a few breaths, he came to Ye Yun.

Ye Yun saw clearly that he was a tall, tall, sword-shaped, starry-eyed, with a big sword behind his back, and a domineering young man all over his body.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Why do you still have to do it?" The young man's words were filled with domineeringness, and he questioned Ye Yun.

Ye Yun listened to the young man's questioning words, a hint of anger flashed in his heart and said to the young man: "I don't know who you are, why should I listen to you and let my life and death enemy go."

The young man asked Yan instead of anger and laughed at Ye Yun: "A boy who is ignorant of the world, hasn't the Ziji Sect taught you? Have you ever been in awe of the strong? If you haven't taught you, then I'll teach you today and kneel down and speak to me."

Suddenly, Ye Yun felt a powerful pressure coming from the young man, and the pressure hit him. In an instant, his body sank, and the pressure continued to surge from the young man, forcing Ye Yun to kneel down.

With this powerful pressure, Ye Yun gritted his teeth and forced himself to support him.

Seeing that Ye Yun had not kneeled down, the next second, a stronger pressure surged from his body and rushed towards Ye Yun.

A stronger pressure surged, a trace of blood flowed down Ye Yun's mouth, and his knees trembled slightly under the pressure. Ye Yun looked at the young man with red eyes and said with hatred: "Don't think about it, even if I die, I will not kneel down for you."

The young man looked at Ye Yun, who was like an ant in front of him, and was still provoking him, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay, I have backbone. Since I don't know how to live or die, then you can die."

After the young man finished speaking, he wanted to kill Ye Yun, but unexpectedly, a sound of breaking through the air came.

In the blink of an eye, a bald young man appeared. The bald young man was tall and tall, wearing a white robe, and a scar on his pretty face stretched from his ear to his chin.

At this time, the bald young man spoke.

"Zhuang Yan, you are so brave. You dare to kill my Ziji Sect's people. It seems that they didn't hurt you last time."

Ye Yun, who was standing by, heard the name Zhuang Yan, instantly understood who was the one who humiliated him just now, Badao Zhuang Yan, the senior brother of the Jade Palace, and one of the eight geniuses of the Great Chu Dynasty. Ye Yun deeply remembered this name in his heart.

Zhuang Yan looked at the bald young man, his eyes full of fear. After a cold snorting, he said, "Xiang Wentian, you won a lucky move last time. Don't talk nonsense. I must kill this kid today, you are sure to stop me."

The bald young man in front of him was Xiang Wentian, the eldest brother of Ziji Sect, the madman of the madman. Xiang Wentian narrowed his eyes when he heard Zhuang Yan's arrogant words, and said to Zhuang Yan: "If you really want to do this, then you have to do it well, and plan to fall here today."

After the words came to an end, Xiang Wentian had already posed for a battle.

Seeing Xiang Wentian like this, Zhuang Yan slowly pulled out the big knife on his back.

Just as the battle was about to break out, suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter came.

"Senior Brother Xiang, Senior Brother Zhuang, it's not the time to fight now. Can you give me some face? Let's fight after the ruins are explored."

Before he finished speaking, he smelled a gust of fragrance. He saw a girl wearing a long black dress with a clear and beautiful face like snow, her bright eyes and white teeth flashing, appearing on a tree in the distance.

When he saw the girl, Ye Yun was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman. On the other side, Xiang Wentian and Zhuang Yan turned to look at the girl in black when he heard this.

After a while, Zhuang Yan said first: "My junior sister Mochou said I have no objection, but I am afraid that a certain martial arts madman will not give him face."

This girl in black is as famous as him, Mochou, the fairy in Qingyou, one of the eight geniuses, and is also the senior sister of Huanyou Palace.

After hearing Zhuang Yan's words, Xiang Wentian said, "Well, I'll give Junior Sister Mo Chou a face today and let him go for the time being."

After hearing the answer, Mochou smiled and said to the two of them, "Mochou thanks you for your two senior brothers, but the ruins are about to open. We should hurry up, otherwise it would be bad if Tuobatian and the others took the lead."

When Xiang Wentian and Zhuang Yan heard this, they all agreed.

At this time, Zhuang Yan looked at Ye Yun and said, "Boy, you are lucky today. I'll spare your life for the time being. The next time I meet you again, it will be the day you die."

After saying that, he ignored Ye Yun's reaction and rushed towards the depths of the Hei Shui Mountains, and Mo Chou followed him.

Xiang Wentian looked at Ye Yun and said, "Junior brother, are you okay?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiang, for your life-saving grace," Ye Yun bowed to Xiang Wentian.

Seeing this, Xiang Wentian said, "You don't have to do this, you are all the same school, this is what it should be. In the past few days, there have been ruins in the depths of the Hei Shui Mountains, which is not safe. You should go back to the sect earlier. Senior brother has to take a step forward."

After saying that, Xiang Wentian chased after Zhuang Yan and Mo Chou left.

Looking at the direction of the three people leaving, thinking about Zhuang Yan's humiliation to him just now, Ye Yun's heart was dripping blood.

Today's experience gave him a clearer understanding of the principle that the strong are respectful and the strong are prey on the weak.

"Zhuang Yan, I must use your blood to wash away the humiliation today. You wait, that day will not be far away." Ye Yun swears with a ferocious face.

After a while, Ye Yun's emotions gradually subsided. There was still a big gap between him and Zhuang Yan. His current primary goal was to be on the top 100 list, and then he had the opportunity to participate in the dynasty competition once every three years, and then he would challenge Zhuang Yan with a righteous attitude.

The Dynasty Competition is a competition held by all forces of the Great Chu Dynasty. As long as you can get a ranking in the Dynasty Competition, you can get a very generous reward.

Today's eight geniuses also stood out in the last dynasty competition. These eight people are Zhan Kuang Tuobatian in the Zhan Demon Palace, Mochou in the Qingyou Palace, Badao Zhuang Yan in the Jade Palace, Xiang Wentian in the Martial Madman in the Ziji Sect, Ye Liuyun in the Wind-Chasing Leg of the Earth Fire Sect, Youlan in the Little Medicine Sect, Li Qinglian in the Taibai Sect's Gentleman Sword, and Huixin in the Vajra Sect's Vajra Fist.

The sect behind these eight geniuses is also the eight forces of the First Palace, Second Palace, and Five Sects of the Great Chu Dynasty. These eight forces are not only powerful, but also the disciples they train are also the strongest of the youngest ones in the Great Chu Dynasty.

Ye Yun walked towards Zhao Yu's body, and after fumbled on him, he found a storage bag. He did not go and see what was inside. Instead, he continued to clean the battlefield. After searching all of them, he rushed directly outside the Hei Shui Mountains.
Chapter completed!