Chapter 592: So Sad

"Your cultivation has improved a lot." The voice of the Purple Ink Immortal Emperor rang in Yun Jin's mind.

Yun Jin was very modest: "Not much, not much, my cultivation may have just doubled."

Maybe it's just...

Doubled.

The Purple Ink Immortal Emperor couldn't help but fall silent.

She cultivated all the way to the level of the Immortal Emperor, which is also a genius among geniuses. But the years she cultivated were often thousands of years.

If she remembered correctly, Yun Jin disappeared for only half a month?

Only half a month. Why did she feel that the yin and yang aura on Yun Jin's body was more than ten thousand times stronger than when she left.

Is she...making a breakthrough?

No, it's impossible.

The Purple Ink Immortal Emperor shook his head subconsciously.

She had also tried to comprehend the Yin and Yang Law, but the Yin and Yang Law was too difficult. She spent endless years and only comprehended a little bit of the fur.

Even if Yun Jin had talent, could her talent be thousands of times better than hers?

"Have you made progress in your Yin and Yang Law?" The Purple Ink Immortal Emperor asked tentatively.

She could sense that Yun Jin's white hair contained a very strong yin and yang aura.

But she was no longer the Immortal Emperor of the past, and she could not find out more.

"Slight progress, slight progress." Yun Jin said with a smile.

Zi Mo Immortal Emperor subconsciously wanted to find out Yun Jin's deepest thoughts. She wanted to know whether Yun Jin's words at this moment were true or false.

But this time.

The feedback she got was blank.

Zi Mo Immortal Emperor was stunned.

She was good at the art of asking the heart. Whether people were telling the truth or lies, it was clear to her.

Half a month ago, she could still vaguely glimpse Yun Jin's heart.

But now, she could not find out anything.

Zi Mo Immortal Emperor did not speak again, and Yun Jin did not care about her. She walked all the way to the central square.

Central square.

The ring competition was in full swing.

This was already the second round of the individual battle.

Yue Zhao smiled at his opponent: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm not very good at martial arts, so far I only know one move. If you can take it, I will admit defeat."

The opponent became more and more nervous.

Yue Zhao said modestly.

But in the first round, his strange explosion instantly pushed the man out of the ring!

Although being killed instantly by the disciples of Wushuang Sect is already normal, he still wants to struggle.

The battle begins.

The disciple rushed directly towards Yue Zhao.

In the first round, Yue Zhao's opponent chose to use the defensive secret method to bear it, but was defeated instantly.

This time.

He planned to take the initiative to attack.

If he got close before Yue Zhao was ready, there might be a chance!

Soon.

He rushed in front of Yue Zhao.

Yue Zhao didn't seem to be ready yet, and a hint of joy flashed across the disciple's face.

Could it be. He was going to be the first person to defeat the disciples of Wushuang Sect so far?

Then he would become famous overnight and become the super idol of all disciples of the sect!

He raised his palm and hit Yue Zhao with some excitement.

Yue Zhao did not dodge, and even showed a worried look at the corner of his lips.

No, something is wrong!

The disciple's heart suddenly jumped.

But it was too late.

At the moment when his attack fell.

A violent explosion sounded.

He was ejected from the ring by a powerful force!

He lay on the ground in a daze, feeling severe pain all over his body.

"Brother, take the pill quickly." Yue Zhao rushed up at the first time and forced a handful of pills into his mouth. While stuffing, he said: "I'm sorry, when I actively activated the skill, I could still control a little strength. Brother, you suddenly rushed over, I was not ready, and the skill was activated passively. I didn't control it well at this time and hurt you."

Yue Zhao was really sorry.

The disciple heard it, spit out another mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.

Yue Zhao looked innocent.

He didn't say anything, right?

He also sent the pills at the first time.

This can't be blamed on him, right?

Yue Zhao looked at the others helplessly. He really tried his best.

There was silence for a while, and a fellow disciple took the unconscious disciple away.

The disciple was fed the elixir in time, but there was no big problem.

But everyone looked at Yue Zhao's expression, which was a bit complicated.

Is the technique this person practices a bit cheating?

Neither active attack nor passive defense works.

Just let them wait to lose!

Soon, all the battles in this round were over.

Wushuang Sect did not encounter a civil war this time, and all three people entered the round-robin tournament.

The only fourth person was a little unwell.

What does this mean?

Just let him be abused by these three people in succession, and then happily get the fourth place?

Otherwise, don't go through the process, just give the award directly?

In this weird atmosphere.

Suddenly.

A melodious music sounded.

Yue Zhao shuddered, this familiar feeling...

I saw a red silk falling from the sky, paving a road, and then flowers bloomed, decorating the red silk all the way.

In the music of "Swordsman".

Yunjin made a brilliant appearance.

I saw it was Yunjin.

Everyone was not surprised at all.

Their only thought was.

It was her indeed!

Apart from Yun Jin and the people from Wushuang Sect, no one else was so boring!

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes.

He looked at Yun Jin's white hair, and for some reason, his heart was beating wildly.

It was only half a month.

Yun Jin's hair turned white, but she became stronger!

Before.

Lin Xiao could still see how powerful Yun Jin was.

But now, Yun Jin seemed to have restrained everything.

If she didn't want to, no one could find out her details.

But the more this happened, the more people would be afraid.

Everyone knew that Yun Jin was getting stronger.

But how strong was she?

No one knew!

Yun Jin was very satisfied with the reactions of the crowd.

She paused after taking a few steps, making sure that everyone could see her new look clearly.

Finally.

Yun Jin walked to the end of the red carpet, and she put away the red carpet with some reluctance, and showed a bright smile to Lin Xiao.

"Master Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you. How about you? Do you miss me?"

Lin Xiao didn't respond to Yun Jin's words. He raised his eyebrows: "Master Yun's white hair is very fresh."

Yun Jin sighed: "I can't help it. There are too many troubles. These disciples of mine, one by one, don't know how to be low-key at all. They can just get an ordinary first place. This time, all three of them have entered the round-robin tournament. Aren't they going to occupy the top three?"

"Master Lin, you say, they are so arrogant and don't give any face to other sects. As the sect master, should I be worried?"

"Really, when I think of them being so high-profile outside, I can't sleep every day. Look, my hair has turned white because of worry."

Yun Jin sighed.

Everyone's face became uglier.

I came here specifically to hurt everyone again!

If you want to talk about arrogance and high profile.

The other disciples of your Wushuang Sect combined are not as good as you, Yun Jin alone!

"You three, apologize to everyone." Yun Jin looked at Yue Zhao and the other two angrily.

Yue Zhao and the other two also apologized repeatedly.

Listen to what they apologized for.

"I'm sorry, we shouldn't have killed you in seconds."

"I'm sorry, we just need to get first place, we shouldn't have taken the top three."

This apology is worse than no apology! (End of this chapter)