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Chapter 95: Human Sovereign Slashing Dao Tactics

The battle in the sky ended, Qin Yun stepped out in one step. He could not fly in the air, so he could only whisper loudly on the mountain: "Qin is the lower position, who is willing to compete with Qin?"

Qin Yun's words seemed to be a big stone thrown into the small lake, and everyone was in an uproar. Some people thought that why should a middle-stage foundation-building cultivation participate in the Holy Land Genius Competition, while others believed that since he dared to challenge it, it meant that he had certain confidence and strength, otherwise how could the Holy Land bring a fool to embarrass people?

Qin Yun's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and many disciples of the holy land were extremely disdainful. Someone said, "Why are you a small foundation building, what qualifications are you qualified to talk about? Which holy land you are from? Why do you only send out one foundation building stage? He can also be regarded as a genius son?"

Some people mocked him, while others were solemn. How could a monk from the foundation-building stage be sent to embarrass people? Could it be that there was any conspiracy?

On a mountain in the distance, Ye Wuya from the Shaking Moon Gate looked even more gloomy. He looked at Qin Yun before, and could clearly feel that the momentum on Qin Yun’s body was definitely not as simple as the middle stage of foundation building.

An elder beside Ye Wuya stared for a long time before asking, "Wuya, what do you think of this person?"

"This kid is not simple. Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building, his realm is definitely more than that." Ye Wuya said.

"Since the people from the Ji family were brought to participate in the genius competition, how could they not be geniuses? Let's wait and see what happens."

"Yes." Ye Wuya responded.

When Qin Yun heard someone’s questioning, he smiled. The questions of these people were just as expected: “What qualifications do I have? Then I will ask you first, what is the purpose of this competition?”

"Of course it depends on who is the most genius person today. What fun is you here to join in the middle of the foundation building stage?" Someone from afar answered Qin Yun's question, but his words were still disdainful.

"Yes, this competition is about who is the real genius. If you want to consider cultivation, those old immortals in the stage of ​​Lujing are still higher than you. But they have been practicing for tens of thousands of years and are still considered ​​Lujing stage. Is it considered geniuses? It definitely doesn't count, so it doesn't have to compete for cultivation." After quieting around, what Qin Yun said made sense. Only by cultivating to a higher level in the shortest time can this be considered genius. However, all the geniuses in these holy lands are like this. Before Qin Yun didn't say it, they didn't care, just compete for cultivation.

In this way, someone asked, "If you don't compare your cultivation, what can you compare?"

"We should compare the realm, as we all know, the realm is not stopped, the cultivation is not stopped, where the realm reaches, and where the cultivation is reached." Everyone knows that the realm cultivates spiritual consciousness, realm, and cultivation. Realm is like a bright lamp in the future of the practitioner, closely related to cultivation. If the realm stagnates, then the cultivation is likely to stagnate.

Unless he is a weird person like Guo Jing, his practice does not require any bright lights, and he will go all the way to the dark with his eyes closed. It is possible that his cultivation will be much faster than ordinary people, but the chance of becoming possessed is also great, and few people dare to gamble.

"Comparison realm!" Everyone was shocked. Of course, the comparison realm that Qin Yun pointed to was not the same as before as Guo Jing and his wife, but rather the other party was shrouded in his own realm. If the other party's realm is not as good as you, then he will never come out.

Therefore, if you lose the realm competition, you will be injured most if you lose the realm competition. Once you lose the realm competition, you may stop there and you will never make any progress in your life, which means you will ruin a genius.

"Why, don't you dare to do it anymore? Or are you not so-called geniuses at all." Qin Yun glanced at the four sides. Although his cultivation level was not high, his eyes were sharp and his momentum was amazing.

When his eyes swept towards Ye Wuya, Ye Wuya had no expression on his face and had no intention of going to fight.

Qin Yun was a little disappointed. He came up with this method, which was to try to destroy Ye Wuya and compete for cultivation. Even if he won, Qin Yun could not kill him. The powerful sect in the sect took action, who could kill someone under their hands?

When Ye Wuya didn't go to the battle, Qin Yunan was helpless. Ye Wuya was much more powerful than he thought.

At this moment, a white figure floated out from the mountain where the three religions of Zhongzhou were located. Qin Yun looked closely and saw that the man was wearing white clothes and had ancient inscriptions written on the Taoist robe. It was profound and unpredictable. At a glance, he knew it was a rare magic weapon.

Looking at his appearance, this person wore a purple gold crown on his head, had a pretty face and an arrogant expression, and a trace of dragon energy appeared on his eyebrows.

After this rough sweep, Qin Yun judged that this person was not simple, and asked with his fists: "I dare to ask what you call me."

But the cultivation level snorted disdainfully: "A dying person is not qualified to know my name."

Qin Yun had no good feelings for the people of the three religions of Zhongzhou, but now he met an arrogant guy again. He was unhappy and said to himself: "This incident was originally reserved for Ye Wuya. Since you are here to die for him, don't blame me for being rude."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and at the same time, with a buzzing sound, two vast forces collided together at the same time.

"That person is indeed not simple." Feeling the huge aura of the two auras, the cultivators then affirmed Qin Yun's strength. Such a realm is far more than the middle stage of foundation building. It is not something that can collide with the realm of the wind-harming cultivator.

Ye Wuya's expression was even more solemn, and the elder next to him also looked solemn, "Wuya, this kid may be your strong enemy in the future."

Ye Wuya only said: "He can only be a stepping stone on my way of attaining the road."

The elder looked at Ye Wuya with deep meaning, smiled and said nothing.

In the moment when everyone was surprised, the two of them changed in the battle. Qin Yun, who was calm in the other party's realm, suddenly his eyes were dull and he lost all his spirit.

"What's going on?" Ji Feng next to Ji Xian'er was the first to ask.

Ji Xian'er also had a heavy face, as if something unexpected happened, and a hint of worry appeared on her face.

Feng Xiaoyang also had a heavy expression. Qin Yun's life and death were not his business, but his discovery forced him to pay attention to it.

"The Human Emperor's Dao Jue!" Ji Xian'er spoke first.

"No," Feng Xiaoyang continued to say, "This kid is really unfortunate. He actually encountered the supreme secret technique of the Zhongzhou People's Cult. I'm afraid that the people who can practice this technique in the People's Cult can not use one hand. It is worthy of being the Zhongzhou Grand Sect. He can actually cultivate such a person. It seems that Qin Yun, the arrogant kid, is doomed."

"Not necessarily." Ji Xian'er shook her head. For some reason, he was full of confidence in Qin Yun, and this confidence was even stronger than himself.
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