Chapter 3213: Yanlong Palace Martial Arts Arena

I just said this just to prevent Yue Yiren from worrying.

But Wu Yun himself was not that confident.

His cultivation level is still one step short of reaching the realm of baptism of life and death.

In fact, it was originally achievable.

Even the speed of his cultivation breakthrough was extremely surprising even to himself.

At the end of the eighth day, before the ninth day, he had reached the peak of the ninth level of semi-saint, infinitely close to the baptism of life and death.

At that moment, Wu Yun even thought that he had the ability to exceed the target within the deadline.

However, the actual result hit Wu Yun hard in the face.

For two full days, he failed to break through this final barrier.

In other words, it is almost impossible to break through the barrier between semi-saint and baptism of life and death in two days, and it is something that does not even need to be thought about.

But that's for other people.

For Wu Yun, at least in Wu Yun's ten-day plan, this matter seemed reasonable and reasonable.

But it just happened that for two days, Wu Yun failed to break through that barrier.

Every impact seemed to reach the limit and could be completely broken immediately.

But every time, the result ended in failure.

And this is why, when the time limit comes, Wu Yun will be very unwilling to force himself to stop practicing.

If the difference was too big, then Wu Yun would not be like this.

Because it is already impossible in itself, there is no need to be unwilling.

It happened to be just a little bit off, as if the breakthrough could be completed in the next moment.

This is actually the most painful and unwilling thing.

However, no matter what the process is, now that the result is like this, Wu Yun has only one direction, moving forward.

Confidence is still there.

As for the final victory or defeat, the real answer will be found on the martial arts stage.

The martial arts arena was very lively. The originally aloof Yanlong Palace disciples could hear endless discussions and noises.

But it will definitely not be because of Wu Yun.

The cheers, discussions, and more are definitely because of the black dragon.

Black Dragon is the best among the elite disciples, and can even be called the number one person.

Among all the disciples, except for a small number of top disciples, among the rest, he is like the boss.

How could his voice not be loud?

In addition to these disciples, many other high-level officials from Yanlong Palace also came.

Wu Yun didn't know the others either.

The only people he could recognize were Yan Xiao and the deputy palace master.

Both of them are there.

Seeing Wu Yun arriving, the two of them looked at Wu Yun at the same time.

After taking a closer look, he seemed to be preparing to see something from Wu Yun.

However, Wu Yun, who deliberately hid his cultivation, was not discovered by them.

Taishang, a young man who looked about the same age as Wu Yun, stood facing the wind.

He has straight eyebrows and stern facial features. Although there is no evil in his eyebrows, he does not look like a kind person.

Dressed in black, with his hands clasped behind his back, he looked quite majestic.

He certainly deserves his title as the number one elite disciple.

He didn't speak, but his eyes were locked on Wu Yun from the moment Wu Yun appeared.

Wu Yun, who was locked with such eyes, felt that the black dragon's eyes were like a beast, ready to ravage him.

But it was this look that angered Wu Yun again.

He didn't like being looked at like that.

I particularly dislike it.

Without even waiting for anyone to say anything, Wu Yun greeted Yue Yiren beside him, then jumped up, flew over the crowd, and landed directly on the other side of the fighting stage.

Regardless of his cultivation level, just speaking from personal momentum, Wu Yun is no weaker than Black Dragon.

The din of human voices reached a peak at this moment.

Perhaps no one dares to say it too clearly. After all, Wu Yun is the deputy palace master who wants to become the top disciple.

However, the sarcasm inside and outside the words still kept coming.

No matter how you ridicule, all ridicule has only one meaning.

Wu Yun will lose today, and his dream of becoming a top disciple will definitely come to nothing.

This is the most terrifying jealousy.

They can deny the people chosen by the deputy palace master like this.

"Boy, I know that the Deputy Palace Master admires you very much, but we don't appreciate you. We respect the Deputy Palace Master, but that doesn't mean we agree to let you become a top disciple.

The rules are what you said yourself. If you are defeated, you will automatically give up on becoming a top disciple. Haha, you can still prepare. If you are ready, tell me. Feel free to

Time begins! "

"Of course, you may be curious as to why we deny you becoming a top disciple!"

"To be honest, in Yanlong Palace, there is only one quota for top disciples every year. This is a rule set by the palace master and cannot be changed by the deputy palace master."

"This year, this quota should have been mine. Now that you are here, you directly take away the quota that should belong to me. Do you think I will be willing to do so?"

Amid the discussion, Black Dragon slowly spoke.

I have to say that this black dragon's tone is quite shrewd.

With these words, he expressed his respect for the deputy palace master and revealed his own thoughts.

At the same time, it also made Wu Yun completely understand why Black Dragon was so determined to stop Wu Yun despite the risk of offending the deputy palace master.

It turns out that the number of places is limited.

In this way, it is somewhat understandable why Hei Long and others are so disgusted with Wu Yun becoming a top disciple.

But understanding is understanding.

Wu Yun's eyes are cold, and in his words: I can understand you, but you have offended me, and I really want this position!