Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 131 Finals Begin

"I said he's not dead, he won't die."

Xiao Yun only responded indifferently, and did not look directly at Jun Zhen and the clan elders who came to ask questions. He concentrated on casting spells to save the wounded, and slowly cast medical skills in his hands.

In fact, Xiao Yun did not kill this person just now.

It was just deliberately amplifying the power of the handprints, focusing more on blasting out the big hole, with a terrifying momentum, to give a warning to those who love to swear about his mother in the family of the kings!
The man just suffered some skin trauma and passed out.

call!
A jade bottle appeared from Xiao Yun's hand, he pulled out the stopper abruptly, the medicinal fragrance overflowed all over the place, waved it on the wounded person, immediately a piece of medicinal powder dispersed, covering the whole body of the injured person.

"Delusion to learn from doctors to save people? Hehe, it's just delaying time!"

"He's not as old as me, how could he be a doctor? Cut..."

"I'm so self-righteous, I'll see something nice later..."

Many clansmen shook their heads with sarcasm in their eyes.

Few people worry about the life and death of that person on the ground. After all, in the Jun family, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and the side veins are too far apart, far away from the pure blood center.

The life and death of these clansmen are no different from those of some disciples, far less than those of the direct line.

With a cold look on Jun Zhen's face, he was about to open his mouth to shout angrily, but he was taken aback. He swallowed the words he was about to say, and said in great surprise, "This... how did you do it?!"

Everyone saw that in front of Xiao Yun, following his last fingerprint, he suddenly stopped, the injured clansman directly opened his eyes, and sat up in an instant under the trembling body!

This person saw the person in front of him clearly, and immediately shuddered, and was horrified to see himself surrounded by so many clansmen and even clan elders, he was almost scared to pee at this moment!

He still doesn't understand, wasn't he just shot into the soil by a big golden palm print?Why is the injury all healed now, only a little pain...

"This, this... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have mentioned that woman..."

Sensing the gazes of the people around him, the man quickly slapped himself, making a very loud smack, echoing in everyone's ears.

On the side, Jun Zhen's face turned from unbelievable to livid, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Get up quickly!"

The old gentleman of the three clans said angrily, took a step forward, and pointed at the man.

"Yes Yes!"

The man got up tremblingly, regardless of looking at the faces of the clan elders, he felt his heart skip a beat, and secretly exclaimed that something was wrong, and he was also blaming Xiao Yun in his heart, it was this kid who made him look bad.

"Okay... I guess you have the ability!"

Jun Zhen stretched out his index finger and pointed at Xiao Yun angrily. After saying this, he flicked his sleeves, turned around angrily, and returned to the clan elder's seat.

Before leaving, Jun Zhen stopped suddenly, turned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "You are considered lucky just now! Jun Xue has already pleaded for you and is willing to give you her place in the competition, but remember, this selection competition You only have one chance, once you lose to anyone outside the top ten, there is absolutely no possibility of advancing!"

Jun shook the ground loudly and shouted angrily.

In the next moment, his figure flickered, he sat upright on the seat of the clan elder, and suddenly picked up the tea and took a sip.

It was a separate high platform, decorated luxuriously and extravagantly, quite elegant.

"Brother, you are too reckless..."

Jun Xue came over and took Xiao Yun's arm, her eyes were very worried.

"Oh, it's all right."

Xiao Yun smiled faintly, and then walked with Jun Xue, under the still surprised gazes of the people beside him, gradually walked into the martial arts arena, looking at those tall battle platforms.

Jun Xue pointed to the seat under the high platform, and reminded Xiao Yun: "Brother, with your cultivation, it is not difficult to enter the top ten. That person, you have to be extra careful!"

Xiao Yun looked in the direction Jun Xue pointed, and saw a row of seats under the seats of the clan elders, all of which were served with tea. There was a young man in blue sitting there, sipping tea gracefully, attracting many women around him. gaze.

"He is Jun Wuji, the son of the elder of the great clan. In previous years, he was ranked No.3 in the clan comparison. This man's weapon is a flying sword, which was sacrificed and refined by the elder of the great clan with the painstaking efforts of the great demon. You have to be extra careful !"

Jun Xue spoke cautiously, and explained Jun Wuji's weaknesses in detail.

"Since he is the top three... who is the second and the first?"

Xiao Yun asked casually.

"The person in second place didn't come today. He is the adoptive son of the Patriarch, and he went out with the Patriarch. That person is too evil, and it will be even more troublesome if he meets him!"

Jun Xue was careful to tell.

"What about the first?"

Xiao Yun asked again, but seeing Jun Xue's confident gaze, he smiled and said, "Of course it's me..."

"Oh, then it seems that if I don't get the first place, I will be sorry for you..."

Xiao Yun sighed slightly, with serious eyes.

He had heard people talking about his younger sister's talent more than once, she was a very heaven-defying existence, the girl in the entire Jun family was second only to Junya's girl, but he didn't expect her to be so strong, she was the first in the clan!

"Hey, not at all... It's enough to be in the top ten, and you don't have to fight them to the end."

Jun Xue said.

Then she suddenly raised her head and saw on the biggest martial arts competition stage, at this moment, the old master of the second clan flew away, announcing the official start of the selection competition in the independent field.

Xiao Yun frowned and looked over.

"My disciples from the Jun family, today's competition not only represents the qualification to go to the millennium cold abyss to practice, but also determines the distribution of your cultivation resources in the next few years..."

On the high platform, Jun Zhen spoke like a river, with a very serious look on his face, which made many members of the Jun family raise their hearts to their throats, looking forward to the competition.

"Next, let's start drawing lots. After reading their respective lottery numbers, they will compete on stage..."

As Jun Zhen's words fell, everyone went to the big jar next to the clan elders to get their number plates.

Before Xiao Yun left, Jun Xue had already gone to get it, and said, "Brother, you are number 29, and when you read this number later, it's your turn to play."

"it is good."

Xiao Yun took the bamboo slips, casually put them in his sleeves, and then looked intently into the field.

On the various martial arts competition platforms, as the selection staff randomly read out the numbers on the booklet pair by pair, many clansmen and disciples were moved by the sound, flew onto the high platform, and began the duel.

Xiao Yun saw that when the steward read out Jun Mo's number, Jun Mo jumped up, and with just a few slaps on the stage, he beat the opponent to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Mo... Mo Shao is mighty! The villain is willing to bow down!"

The man hesitated, turned over and stepped off the stage, clutched his wound, and limped off.

Xiao Yun couldn't help frowning, thinking to himself that the release of water was too obvious, but the people around him didn't seem to see it, and no one dared to discuss it.

"Next, 360 No. [-]!"

The person whose number was read was a middle-aged retainer. In order to wait for this competition, he had been looking forward to it since five years ago.

But when he saw that the opponent was Jun Mo, his face turned pale for a moment, and he even had shortness of breath!

(End of this chapter)