Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters envy and jealousy
Tan Yun's words, like a blockbuster, were thrown into the crowd and caused an uproar!
Most people think that Tan Yun is very powerful, only a few people think that Tan Yun is too conceited.
You must know that in the previous Xiann Nine ridians Competition, the ranking of the ancient soul lineage in the nine veins can all enter the top four!
Although Kong Cheng, who ranked first in strength, is dead, the remaining nine people are by no ans ordinary people!
"Quiet!" After Tantai Xuanzhong waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, he looked at Tan Yun approvingly.
At this mont, almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the nine disciples on the No. 3 Holy Soul Platform.
Nine people did hesitate. They are not stupid. From the appearance of Huangfu Yu, Mu ngji, and Luo Fan, who are headed by Tan Yun, they can see that there are two kinds of information.
First, Tan Yun is the strongest!
Second, Tan Yun's strength is not the strongest, but his strategizing leadership can control nine people.
They were indecisive. Everyone said that they can let themselves go together. In this case, if they retreat without fighting, this person will lose a lot!
But if he fights, he is deeply afraid that his nine people will lose his life and die!
It is a matter of life and death and honor, and the nine people have to be cautious. So, involuntarily, he turned his gaze to the awakened Taoist Ancient Soul on the pavilion.
The ancient soul Taoist frowned, his white eyebrows trembled and trembled, and finally he took a deep breath, looked down at Tan Yun, and said with relief: "Tan Yun, as you said, my ancient soul lineage has always been with you and has ritorious service. No grudges."
"Kong Cheng's death just now is because his skills are not as good as others. No one can bla him for that."
"Well, now the nine disciples of my ancient soul lineage are just playing gas with you. I hope you will be rciful and let them know that there are people outside the world and there are heavens, can you?"
Hearing this, Tan Yun doesn't care what Taoist Ancient Soul really thinks, but at least there is no malice on the face.
"Since the senior has sothing to say, the junior will obey." Tan Yun clenched his fists towards the Taoist Ancient Soul.
"Okay, very good." After the Taoist Ancient Soul responded, he looked at the nine disciples on the No. 3 Holy Soul Platform and said, "Tian Xiang, go and ask Tan Yun for advice."
Tian Xiang belongs to the ancient soul lineage, the second-ranked powerhouse among the hundreds of thousands of soul refining realms, and is also a direct disciple of the ancient soul Taoist! At the sa ti, she is also the number one beauty in the ancient soul lineage!
"It's Master!" After Tian Xiang respectfully accepted the order, Miao Man's figure flashed away from the No. 3 Holy Soul Platform, and then appeared on the No. 2 Holy Soul Platform, standing at a distance of a hundred ters from Tan Yun.
"Tan Yun, please enlighten !" As soon as Tian Xiang's voice fell, Shen Yuluoyan's face showed an unbelievable look, her beautiful eyes widened, but Tan Yun disappeared in front of her.
In the next instant, her back felt chills, and she felt a breeze passing behind her. Then, Tan Yun appeared in front of her.
"Is this enough?" Tan Yun looked down, a turquoise hairpin in his right hand pointed.
Tian Xiang's body trembled violently, because she knew that Tan Yun had just appeared behind her, took the hairpin off her head, and appeared in front of her again!
She knew at this mont that Tan Yun could kill herself with speed alone!
Among all the two million disciples, only a few had caught the traces of Tan Yun's movent.
The other disciples looked dazed, wondering why Tian Xiang trembled when he looked at a hairpin in Tan Yun's hand.
So more imaginative disciples speculated that the hairpin in Tan Yun's hand had so aning to Tian Xiang? So that Tian Xiang was so gaffe after seeing it?
"Tan Yun, I lost, I lost very thoroughly. Thank you for showing rcy." Tian Xiang's arrogant daughter of a generation, she faced such a blow, tears dripping down.
No one understood why she was crying!
Many people think that she is a little fragile, including her master Gushun Daoist!
But no one knew that her self-esteem had suffered an unprecedented blow at this mont!
Because no one knows, in fact, she Tian Xiang, three months ago, also cultivated the ancient tomb scriptures to the 12th floor!
But in the end, in front of Tan Yun, she couldn't fight back at all, how could she not be sad?
How can you not be sad!
The strong storm of decadence ravaged her nerves, so much so that she shed tears!
Tan Yun stepped forward, inserted the hairpin in his hand into Tian Xiang's bun, and said softly, "Only after experiencing setbacks and failures can you see yourself and the world more clearly, right?"
"Yeah." Tian Xiang wiped away her tears, nodded her jade head, swept off the high platform, and suddenly looked back at Tan Yun, "I hope I can compare with you again in my lifeti."
Tan Yun smiled, "I will accompany you at any ti."
The Taoist Ancient Soul shook his head with a wry smile. He knew that it wasn't that the disciple Tian Xiang was weak, but that Tan Yun was too strong.
Afterwards, the eight ancient soul disciples on the No. 3 holy soul platform looked at Tan Yun with so admiration and swept off the platform.
At this ti, the Taoist Saint Soul, who witnessed Tan Yun's winning Tian Xiang's process, looked a little dignified, but it was only solemn. He firmly believes that his disciples of the Holy Soul can defeat Tan Yun!
After the Holy Soul Daoist sneered in his heart, the sound of Lang Lang resounded in the dojo, "Next, it's Fumai vs. ritorious Lineage."
Hearing that, in front of the 2 million disciples in the dojo, the ten talisman powerhouses headed by He Arsenic felt a little lancholy. Because they took off Tian Xiang's hairpin from Tan Yun just now, they knew that they were not Tan Yun's opponents.
On the pavilion, the Taoist Fufa stood up, shrugged, and comforted: "He Arsenic, you mainly practice talismanism. You are not Tan Yun's opponent, but you are forgiven. It's not ashad to admit defeat."
Afterwards, the ten and Arsenic chose to admit defeat.
Next, it was Fenglei's line against the ritorious line. After Fenglei Daoist let out a long sigh, there was an unconcealed loneliness in his turbid eyes, "My Fenglei line also admits defeat."
When the words fell, Fenglei Daoist looked at Tan Yun, how much he longed for his Fenglei lineage to have a monstrous disciple like Tan Yun!
He was so jealous of Shen Subing, how did she get the **** luck and get a disciple like Tan Yun?
In his opinion, if Tan Yun hadn't been a blockbuster in the inner sect and won the first prize in the alchemy competition of the three ancient sects of the Eternal Immortal Sect, how could Shen Subing be nad a danmai ritorious elder by the sect master?
Without Tan Yun, how could Shen Subing have the opportunity to beco the leader of the Xiann lineage on an equal footing with himself after he left the Xiann Dan vein!
At this mont, the people who are envious of Shen Subing are more than Daoist Fenglei alone?
Daoist Holy Soul looked at Daoist Fenglei, who had admitted defeat, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then his face beca positive, "Next, it's the lineage of beast souls against the lineage of ritorious deeds!"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The ten disciples headed by Zhu Ruolin jumped to the No. 3 Holy Soul Platform!
At this ti, on the pavilion seat, the Taoist Beast Soul suddenly stood up, looked down at Zhu Ruolin, and said with a long smile, "Ruolin, do you know how to do it?"
Zhu Ruolin looked like a woman who refused to let her n down, and said with high spirits: "This disciple will defeat Tan Yun, defeat everyone, and beco the top of the Immortal Ranking!"
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