Although Yun Shi is a new generation of disciples in Yunxiao Palace, in the minds of the top-level core disciples, his status is comparable to that of the elders of Yunxiao Palace, not only because he is the identity of a sect son, but because of his true strength, which is enough to completely surrender all the top-level core disciples.

What are the strengths of the top-level core disciples of Yunxiao Palace?

That is the top figure in the younger generation of the Holy Land of the Western Royal City. The only person who can make them surrender collectively is Yun Shi. Among the top-level core disciples, Yun Shi's words are often more convincing than the senior officials of Yunxiao Palace.

To describe it in an exaggerated sentence, in the hearts of the top-level core disciples, Yun Shi exists like a god. And among the young generation in the holy land of the western royal city, no one can compare with Yun Shi.

Since the war started, Yun Shi has never opened his eyes, but now he has opened his eyes and said this.

The eyes of the top-level core disciples' eyes at Leng Wuji changed rapidly, and their original contempt became solemn, which made Yun Shi say something that should not be underestimated, which means that Leng Wuji's strength is not much worse than theirs, and may even be stronger.

"Although the divine water has not transformed into an ice flame body, his physique has undergone earth-shaking changes. Apart from the guy who is hidden the deepest in the Ice Flame Palace, he should be the trump card of the Ice Flame Palace. Judging from his appearance, he should be planning to show off his talents in this third round of battle." Yun Shi looked at Leng Wuji lightly, "If there was no accident, he might be among the top five this time."

The top five...

The top-level core disciples of Yunxiao Palace were all surprised. They did not expect that Yun Shi's evaluation of Leng Wuji was so high. In their opinion, no matter how strong Leng Wuji was, it would be good to be able to enter the top ten if he could die.

"Senior Brother Yun, is Leng Wuji really that strong?" asked the top-level core disciple.

"You will know after you look at it later." Yun Shi smiled faintly, and after saying that, he closed his eyes again, not paying attention to anything, as if this battle was just that for him.

The top-level core disciples of Yunxiao Palace stared at Leng Wuji with serious expressions. They still didn't want to believe that Leng Wuji would have such strong strength, but Yun Shi said so, so they naturally had to pay attention.

At this time, a young man holding a long halberd stepped onto the lotus platform.

With the appearance of this young man, the entire lotus platform was filled with an uproar, and all the waiters were full of surprise.

"Why is it him again..."

"Did this guy have a natural conflict with Bingyan Palace? I have three consecutive rounds, and all of them are one game, and I have met people from Bingyan Palace."

"Did the deacon in Yunxiao Palace do it on purpose?"

"How could it be intentional? The numbers in each round of quota stone will be disrupted in disorder. Before crushing the crystal, no one knows what their number is. Don't forget that cheating is not allowed in the Southern Region's Wushuang ranking battle, and even Yunxiao Palace cannot bear this responsibility. It can only be said that Bingyan Palace and this kid are born as old enemies, and with luck issues, they have been hit together."

"This young man is simply the nemesis of the Ice Flame Palace. He first eliminated twelve top-level core disciples one after another, and now even the only remaining one in Shuoguo has hit him. Isn't it necessary to kick the last Leng Wuji out in this game, right?"

"It's hard to say, I feel Leng Wuji is stronger."

"I still think this teenager is stronger."

Many waiters started to talk.

When Elder Leng saw Lin Mo coming on the stage, he was excited to crush the handle of the jade chair. His face was blue and purple, and his eyes were staring at Lin Mo. If his eyes could kill people, Lin Mo would not know how many times he had died in his hands.

"Elder Leng, it seems that your Bingyan Palace has a great grudge with this young man in his previous life. He met him in the first three rounds in a row. I wonder if Leng Wuji, the last Bingyan Palace, still has the chance to participate in the unparalleled ranking battle in the Southern Region." The great elder of Yangming Sect suddenly said this again, and he just wanted to get angry with the Leng Emperor.

"Hahaha... It's a good thing, it's a wonderful thing. I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time, afraid that he won't meet Wu Ji. Since he meets it, he will definitely die..." Elder Leng not only did not get angry, but laughed wildly.

The expression of the great elder of Yangming Sect changed slightly, and he suddenly realized something was wrong. He and Elder Leng have known each other for many years. The two often hit each other and are very clear about each other's temperament.

If Elder Leng is so confident, it means that Leng Wuji's strength is much stronger than expected. After all, Leng Wuji is the only one left in the Bingyan Palace, and this time he faces Lin Mo who swept through many top-level core disciples of the Bingyan Palace in succession.

The great elder of Tianxuan Sect on the other side also felt something was wrong and couldn't help but worry about Lin Molai.

Although Lin Mo was accidentally driven out by Tianxuan Sect, the young man had comprehended the Great Seal of Tianxuan. The great elder of Tianxuan Sect naturally regarded Lin Mo as half of Tianxuan Sect.

In any case, after this war, the great elder of Tianxuan Sect had to find a way to bring Lin Mo into Tianxuan Sect. If something unexpected happened, it would be the loss of Tianxuan Sect.

So at this time, the great elder of Tianxuan Sect was more worried about Lin Mo's safety than ever, but he could not intervene. After all, this was the ranking battle of the holy land of the western royal city. Once he intervened, he would break the rules and would inevitably cause great trouble to Tianxuan Sect.

The rules cannot be broken...

Then, it’s all for Lin Mo himself.

The great elder of Tianxuan Sect stared at the top, which was even more nervous than the disciples in his own sect participating in the war.

Elder Leng had a cold face and stared at Lin Mo, because he wanted to see Lin Mo die, how this kid was killed by Leng Wuji, and how desperate he was.

Elder Leng didn't want to miss every moment when Lin Mo died, so he had to keep a close eye on it.

On the field!

Leng Wuji looked at Lin Mo unexpectedly, with a sneer on his lips, "I didn't expect to meet you in the first round of the third round. It's really a sight. I know that the twelve core disciples of my Bingyan Palace died tragically, so I let me kill you personally and avenge the core disciples of my Bingyan Palace."

"Maybe, you will be the same as them?" Lin Mo slowly raised the halberd in his hand.

"Same as them?"

Leng Wuji smiled, as if he had heard a huge joke. He raised his head and laughed loudly, then curled his smile, glanced at Lin Mo and said, "How could I be like them in those wastes? Do you really think that there is no one in our Bingyan Palace? How can the foundation accumulated by my Bingyan Palace over the years be known to you, an ignorant boy. It is your luck that you can die at my hands."

After saying that, Leng Wuji waved his hand and a ball of ice crystals and a hot and tangled air rose up, wrapping his right hand, and the aura of power emitted moved the big men who were waiting and watching.
Chapter completed!