Hearing the exclamation in his ears, Lin Huo curled his lips and cursed angrily in his heart.

Ye Yun hasn't used any needle yet. If he does, not even the Immortal King will be his opponent.

Inside the main hall of the Duxiu Peak Sect Master.

"this……"

Sect leader Feng Yi was stunned.

Ye Yun did not use any swordsmanship, and only relied on his powerful body to defeat the Evil Nine Refiners of the Ghost Sword Sect?qδ

This physical body...is too powerful?

Ye Yun's current cultivation level is only at the first level of the Immortal Realm!

With such a level of cultivation, he was able to easily deal with the swordsman genius of the Ghost Sword Sect at the eighth level of the Immortal Realm!

If you use swordsmanship, wouldn't you be invincible at the same level?

Feng Yi thought about it, and a moving and bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In the Zhongzhou Daozi Competition half a year from now, Ye Yun will definitely shock the world.

Maybe Ye Yun will have a chance to break into the top ten

of the ranks!

Although his mood was a little inflated, Feng Yi was also self-aware. After all, the ninth-grade sword sect was only mid-range in terms of strength in Zhongzhou.

There are many powerful forces in Zhongzhou, and the Taoists they cultivate are extremely talented and extremely powerful.

Those who can enter the top ten ranks must have reached at least the tenth level of the Immortal Realm.

Bang!

Ye Yun suddenly waved his hand and threw Xie Jiulian aside.
Chapter completed!