Chapter 1237: Boundless Palace (3)

In Cao Yiyi's mind, the only person who can be defeated in the same realm is Fang Zixuan, although the current opponent is from the Boundless Palace, Cao Yiyi still has confidence in himself, not to mention that Yan Jinxin, who knows his current strength, calls himself to defeat him, which is enough to show that the other party's strength is not as good as his own, and Yan Jinxin will definitely not look away at this point.

Since there was a competition, the two spirit boats stopped.

A middle-aged man in black walked out of a young man in white.

"In the Lower Dark Cloud Zhuo. The young man in white hugged Cao Yiyi's fist.

Although Cao Yiyi was born in a small sect, since Yan Jinxin accepted her as an apprentice, she will be the same sect in the future, even if Yan Jinxin's relationship with his master is not good, but the basic politeness of these competitions is still there.

"Cao Yiyi. Cao Yiyi clasped her fists and saluted.

"Senior Sister Cao, although you and I have the same cultivation, but you have just joined our Boundless Palace, then I, who is a senior brother, will let you make three moves first. Wuyun Zhuo said.

"Okay, then you're welcome. Cao Yiyi said.

"Senior Sister Cao, let's make a move. Wuyun Zhuo said.

As soon as Wuyun Zhuo's words fell, Cao Yiyi swung out a shot.

The artistic conception of the sixth-layer law power and the fifth-layer force instantly tore apart the Gangfeng in the sky.

Not good. As soon as he saw Cao Yiyi's shot, the middle-aged man in black and the people behind him couldn't help but secretly complain, because although Wuyun Zhuo's law realm was also six layers, his artistic conception realm was one level lower than Cao Yiyi's. In the eyes of the middle-aged man in black, even if Cao Yiyi is favored by Yan Jinxin because of her good qualifications, her strength should not be very powerful, but Cao Yiyi's shot is like a basin of cold water that makes the middle-aged man in black sober up instantly, the reason why Yan Jinxin agreed so happily is not because Cao Yiyi and Wuyunzhuo are just an ordinary competition, but because Yan Jinxin knows that Cao Yiyi's artistic conception realm is stronger than Wuyunzhuo, although it is only one layer stronger, but this basically ruins the possibility of Wuyunzhuo winning, he is at most a draw with Cao Yiyi, of course, if Cao Yiyi's comprehensive strength is very poor, Wuyunzhuo can still win, But a small sect martial king who has just taken Xiao Yanshou Dan can actually comprehend the law of the sixth layer and the artistic conception of the fifth layer, so how can her comprehensive strength be poor?

I was pitted by Yan Jinxin!

Seeing the faces of the middle-aged man in black and the others, Yan Jinxin and the others couldn't help but show a smile, since you took the initiative to send it to the door for us to slap in the face, then we will accept it, as for whether Wuyunzhuo has any hole cards, Yan Jinxin is not worried about this problem, Wuyunzhuo has hole cards, isn't Cao Yiyi not?

Seeing this very swift shot, the faint smile on Wuyun Zhuo's face disappeared instantly, because he knew that the strength of this new junior sister in front of him was definitely not inferior to him, and might even be stronger than him, at least in the realm.

Originally, Wuyun Zhuo was a little light on the enemy, but now he was stunned by Cao Yiyi's sudden outburst of strong strength, so that when he reacted, Cao Yiyi's very fast spear qi had already attacked in front of him.

A touch of bright red suddenly appeared in the eyes of Yan Jinxin and the middle-aged man in black.

This is the blood of the clouds. Although he barely blocked Cao Yiyi's shot, his right shoulder was still bruised by the gun's gas. Whether it is for ordinary people or for the Martial King of Wuyun Zhuo, the holy land, this injury can be completely ignored, but the problem is that he just said that he let Cao Yiyi make three moves, and now he was injured in the first move, which is embarrassing.

Also feeling ashamed like Wuyun Zhuo was the middle-aged man in black, the disciple of his holy land was actually injured by a person from a small sect in his first move, and if he said it, it was estimated that he would not dare to come out to meet people for a while.

Wu Yunzhuo, who barely blocked Cao Yiyi's shot, subconsciously wanted to fight back, but he suddenly remembered that he said that he wanted Cao Yiyi to make three moves, and now it was only the first move. Just when Wuyun Zhuo subconsciously wanted to fight back, Cao Yiyi's second shot had already hit him.

At this moment, Wuyun Zhuo suddenly remembered that he had just said that he would let Cao Yiyi make three moves, but even if he wanted to fight back, it was too late.

A bright red color appeared in the eyes of Yan Jinxin and the others, and Wuyun Zhuo, who was a little slower to react, was injured again.

*。 The middle-aged man in black couldn't help but curse in his heart, if Wuyun Zhuo's first move was injured by Cao Yiyi and the middle-aged man in black was beaten on the left side of his face, then now the right side of his face was also beaten.

The current Wuyun Zhuo still has the light enemy at the beginning, even if he wants to regret it and not let Cao Yiyi, but Cao Yiyi's speed is too fast, so that he can't let it if he doesn't want to.

Cao Yiyi's third shot was blocked by Wuyun Zhuokan, and if his reaction was a little slower, it was estimated that he would be injured for the third time.

Fight back, you must not let her continue to attack like this. Wuyun Zhuo was about to fight back, but Cao Yiyi's fourth shot had already been attacked.

Helpless, Wuyun Zhuo could only swing his knife to defend.

Missing the opportunity, Wuyun Zhuo, whose realm was originally inferior to Cao Yiyi, has been in a passive defensive state, and he can't find any chance to fight back.

At this time, the middle-aged man in black had already confirmed that this Cao Yiyi was not only one level higher than Wuyun Zhuo in the realm of artistic conception, but even his comprehensive strength was not weaker than Wuyun Zhuo, and even two or three points higher than Wuyun Zhuo.

*, this Cao Yiyi is really a person from a small sect, the realm is higher than Wuyun Zhuo, which can be explained by her qualifications, but this strong comprehensive strength is not something that can be explained by qualifications, without the guidance of the Master, even the best qualifications will be wasted, without Bole, no matter how good the horses are, they can only do what ordinary horses do.

After a while, a third wound appeared on Wuyun Zhuo's body, followed by a fourth, and a fifth, while Cao Yiyi was unscathed.

The faces of the middle-aged man in black and the others are getting worse and worse, and the mood of Jinxin and the others is getting better and better, who made them so embarrassed before, and said that someone was his subordinate defeat, and even wanted someone's subordinate disciple to become a defeated subordinate of his subordinate disciple, but, didn't he hear such a sentence: Not only are there peerless geniuses in the Holy Land and the big sects and big families, but there are also peerless geniuses in the small sects. Otherwise, how could those Scattered Cultivation Martial Emperors go to a small Jiansu City to accept disciples? Do you really think that those Scattered Cultivation Martial Emperors are full of food and have nothing to do?

"Senior Brother Dao, what is the strength of this new disciple of mine? Yan Jin said in his heart. Although Yan Jinxin's tone was very flat, as if he was really discussing Cao Yiyi's strength with him, but the middle-aged man in black was not a fool, how could he not hear the meaning of Yan Jinxin's words?

"Not bad. The middle-aged man in black gritted his teeth.

"Hey, although Yiyi's qualifications are good, but it's a pity, if I can meet her earlier, and then give her the Little Longevity Pill, I think Yiyi's strength will go to the next level. Yan Jin said in his heart.