Chapter 70: Tongmai

If Jiang Yun was able to go and go before this time, then when he heard the name of the wind, he stood up resolutely and said: "I want to participate!"
Between Jiang Yun and the wind, although there are still four years from the date of the battle for life and death, Jiang Yun does not want to back down since it is met.
As for the fact that Feng Wuji is called the first person in Tongjing, Jiang Yun is not at all concerned. When the wind was unscrupulous, he was not his opponent. Now he is equally sure to defeat the wind.
Looking at the determined attitude of Jiang Yun, Dongfang Bo’s eyes flashed a bit of doubt, but did not ask much, but a faint saying:
I know that you have confidence in yourself, and I am very confident in you, but you can Do you know why the wind is not the first person in the world?"
"do not know."
"because of him……"
Just then, a loud bang suddenly sounded and interrupted Dongbo’s words. After Dongbo’s sigh, he smiled and said:
The test has already begun. Although you can’t go, it’s fine for you to look at it. ""
When the voice fell, a bronze mirror with a square circle appeared in front of Jiang Yun. The mirror surface showed a scene of rapid changes.
Although Jiang Yun still remembers that Dongbo had just finished, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the past by the sights in the mirror.
I don’t know which mountain peak has a huge platform. There are two figures in the middle of the platform that are fighting fiercely. One of them is Fang Ruolin, and the loud noise is from the one she throws out. Zhang burst character.
There are dozens of people standing on both sides of the platform. On the one hand, they ask the sect. On the other side, they are naturally reincarnation. Although there are not many people asking for the priests, the Wufengfeng Lord and Dao Tianyou are all in it. It is not difficult to see For this comparison, I ask Daozong to pay great attention.
Among the disciples, in addition to Fang Ruolin, who is in the test, there are still seven or eight people. Jiang Yun knows only one without injury.
)8/\"
Dongfang Bo explained: "There are three wins and two wins. We only have a chance to win. It should be no injury, but it is the last appearance without injury and wind. If we lose two games, then he will not play. Opportunity."
Jiang Yun’s gaze was just passing by on everyone, until he saw a gloomy young man standing across the platform.
A pair of phoenix eyes flying obliquely into the shackles, and the undisguised disdain on the face, is the wind!
It is not difficult to see that compared with a year ago, today's winds are more mature, but there is not much change in personality.
At this moment, he didn't even look at the two people who were trying, but his hands were behind him, looking up at the sky, a high-spirited attitude, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.
Looking at the wind, Jiang Yun’s mind can’t help but recall the scene when he first played against him. Although it’s only a year later, it feels like it’s been a long time, and he and he both leave. The familiar 100,000-year-old mountain entered the monastic gate.
He has been a mortal, has become a nine-fold monk, and the wind is unscrupulous, it is also known as the first person in the context.
Suddenly, another loud noise came and interrupted Jiang Yun’s thoughts.
The two players in the field had already scored the victory and defeat. Fang Ruolin fell pale on the ground, and there was blood flowing out of the corner. The purple gold was on her body and covered with blood.
Obviously, she lost.
For such a result, there was no accident on both sides, but the face of the Taoist people was even more gloomy.
Asked the disciples of Dao Zong to advance Fang Ruolin, and then a long-browed old man from Dao Tianyou and Reincarnation pointed out the next disciple to be sent to the home.
Dao Tianyou pointed to a medium-sized man, but at this moment, he suddenly took the first step out of the crowd, stood in the middle of the platform, and reached out to the wind: "You!"
The unscathed rash and his provocative actions made everyone glimpse, but soon everyone returned, especially Peng Shou, the leader of the Five Elements, shook his head with a smile.
He really knows his own disciple too much, very warlike, and he likes to challenge the strong.
Needless to say, no injury can also be seen in this comparison test, asking Tao Zongsheng is not big, it is likely that he did not have the opportunity to play, so this is the first to stand up, and the name of the surname must challenge the wind.
Although the harmless practice is a bit damaging to the rules, the Wufengfeng Lord and Dao Tianyou have not stopped it. As for the reincarnated long-browed old-fashioned, the old-fashioned old-fashioned man also smiled slightly, and he did not mind: "If you do, you will talk to him." Let's go!"
The wind was unscrupulous, and it took back the look of the sky, watching the unharmed, faint road: "To deal with you, I only need to use 50% to repair!"
I heard this sentence with obvious contempt, no harm and no reaction, but Jiang Yun’s face was sneer, and the wind was unscrupulous, and he said something similar to himself.
As the two finally stood in the middle of the platform, the hands of the windless hands were still behind them, Da La La’s words:
Let you shoot first!

No injury or polite, stretched out and gently lifted up, and heard the two loud noises of the "bang", the ground suddenly cracked, extending a stone thorn from the inside, directly stabbing The wind is innocent.
The wind is unscrupulous with one hand, a breeze raises his hair and blows through the stone thorns. In the twinkling of an eye, the stone thorns have been broken silently.
"Wind Blade!"
Jiang Yun shouted out these two words, and had to admit that the other is not to say that the power of the wind blade is indeed stronger than a year ago, and it is almost invisible.
The stone thorn was broken, no injury, no panic, and once again raised his hand, a fire-sized fireball flew out, with the sound of whistling to the wind.
The wind is still a single hand in the air gently waving, suddenly brought out a whirlwind, caught a huge fireball, but rushed toward no injury.
Without any injury, he hurried back, and his hands were as fast as the wind, posing a strange posture.
With the appearance of this posture, the voice of the "tick" suddenly came from the ears of the people. I saw that there were countless drops of water in the air in front of the wounded, dense and inexhaustible, like forming a water wall.
"boom!"
The whirlwind that caught the fireball hit the water wall. The hot high temperature and the violent wind, all the water droplets were blown away and evaporated, and the remaining momentum continued unabated.
"Hey!"
Although the water wall has blocked most of the power, but the injury is still being hit by the continuous retreat a few steps, and finally barely stand firm, a mouth sullen, biting his teeth and swallowing the blood that will be ejected.
Seeing here, Jiang Yun’s eyes twitched slightly:
No injury is not an opponent of the wind, no idea what is the realm of no injury now, but if it is a matter of aura, he is obviously not as good as the wind.

Dongfang Bo interface: "The realm of no injury is the same as yours, the pulse is nine!"

The pulse is nine heavy?
Jiang Yunyi said:
Then the wind is unscrupulous and the pulse is nine-fold. The difference in the aura of the two of them should not be so big?

In fact, Jiang Yun's own aura is more than the same level of monks, but that is because his meridians are bigger than others, but he does not believe that the wind and the meridians are the same as themselves, so it is a bit incomprehensible to the situation at hand.
Dongfang Bo looked at him with a faint look: "The wind is not the same as the pulse."
"No? That's even more unreasonable! Is he a blessed land..."
"He is a thread of the pulse, the pulse is ten!"