Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

Emperor Peak.

Di Tian, ​​Xiao Yun, Uncle Fu, and Lin Xiaoya were watching an elder leave.

This elder was sent by the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land to summon Xiao Yun and Lin Xiaoya to communicate with the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land.

Watching the elder's departing figure, Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask, "Master, why did the Primordial Holy Land send someone here to spar with us for no apparent reason?"

Before Di Tian could speak, Uncle Fu beside him snorted angrily, "Every time before the True Dragon's Nest opens, they send people here, ostensibly to invite us to the True Dragon's Nest, but secretly they are mocking us for not being able to send disciples to the True Dragon's Nest."

Di Tian looked at Xiao Yun and said in a deep voice, "The relationship between our six holy lands is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface. There is constant competition behind the scenes. In particular, the Primordial Holy Land is the most competitive with our Chaos Holy Land. If you encounter people from the Primordial Holy Land outside in the future, you must be extra careful."

Xiao Yun nodded. It seemed that the Primordial Holy Land was an enemy force of their Chaos Holy Land, so they did need to be careful.

"Alright, don't keep the Holy Lord waiting. Afu, send them there now," Di Tian said immediately.

Uncle Fu nodded, then took Xiao Yun and Lin Xiaoya and rode away on a cloud.

Di Tian watched them leave, a cold smile on his face: "The True Dragon Nest hasn't even opened yet, and the Primordial Holy Land has already come to test us. But this time, our Chaos Holy Land will never let you succeed again. Just watch how my disciple annihilates the many geniuses of your Primordial Holy Land, hmph!"

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Inside the magnificent hall.

Xiao Yun, Chu Jingxiao, and Lin Xiaoya entered the main hall and first paid their respects to the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land, as well as the various Supreme Elders.

Then they looked at the three people from the Primordial Holy Land.

The Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land pointed to Xiao Yun and the other two and introduced them: "Fellow Daoist Wan, these three are Xiao Yun, Chu Jingxiao and Lin Xiaoya, and they are the best in our Chaos Holy Land in the Body Refinement Realm."

Wan Yanghui had already been observing Xiao Yun and the other two. He only glanced at Chu Jingxiao and Lin Xiaoya, after all, with his discerning eye, he could tell in an instant that the two were just ordinary Body Refinement Realm experts.

However, this young man named Xiao Yun, who seemed to have ordinary talent, had already cultivated golden skin and jade bones and stepped into the forbidden realm.

However, even so, Wan Yanghui was still full of confidence in the two disciples behind him. He said with a smile, "As expected of the disciples of the Chaos Holy Land, they are indeed extraordinary talents. Yulong and Miaotong, why don't you quickly greet these three disciples of the Chaos Holy Land?"

A man and a woman behind him immediately stepped forward.

The young man in the white robe looked at Xiao Yun and the other two opposite him and said calmly, "I am Jie Yulong, ranked ninth in the Body Refinement Realm of the Primordial Holy Land."

The girl in the red dress looked at Xiao Yun and the other two with an arrogant expression and disdain, saying, "My name is Fu Miaotong. In the Body Refinement Realm of the Primordial Holy Land, I am only ranked tenth."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land and several Supreme Elders in the main hall all frowned.

They weren't angry at the two young men's bad attitude; after all, they were hundreds of years old and didn't need to argue with two teenagers.

What upset them was that these two seemingly powerful young men were only ranked ninth or tenth in the Body Refinement Realm of the Primordial Holy Land.

On the other hand, Xiao Yun and the other two were already among the top three geniuses in the Body Refinement Realm of their Chaos Holy Land.

No comparison, no harm!

This comparison is enough to show that their Chaos Holy Land is far inferior to the Primordial Holy Land.

Therefore, they all looked rather pale.

However, it was the younger generation who were talking, so the "elders" couldn't very well interrupt.

Everyone handed over the venue to the five younger members.

Xiao Yun glanced at the two geniuses from the Primordial Holy Land opposite him, but said nothing.

Seeing Fu Miaotong's bad attitude, Lin Xiaoya, standing nearby, couldn't help but feel indignant and retorted sarcastically, "Only ranked tenth, yet so arrogant. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were ranked first!"

Fu Miaotong looked at Lin Xiaoya and said proudly, "Although I am ranked tenth in the body refining realm of the Primordial Holy Land, I would be ranked first in your Chaos Holy Land."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoya could not tolerate it and immediately shouted angrily, "How dare you talk such nonsense! Let me test your skills and see if your words are as powerful as your actions."

"Since you've chosen to humiliate yourself, I'll grant your wish." Fu Miaotong remained arrogant, tilting her head back to reveal her snow-white neck. She beckoned to Lin Xiaoya with a disdainful finger.

"Ah!" Lin Xiaoya was furious and brandished a fiery red whip, lashing it at Fu Miaotong.

Xiao Yun, standing to the side, secretly shook his head: "Junior sister is still too naive. She gets provoked by just a few words."

Even so, Xiao Yun did not stop her. After all, sometimes suffering a loss is a blessing. Letting Lin Xiaoya suffer a loss once will help her grow next time.

Moreover, this is their Chaos Holy Land, so Lin Xiaoya's safety is absolutely guaranteed; at most, she'll just suffer a little.

At that moment, Xiao Yun watched the battle unfold before him intently, eager to see how the geniuses of the Primordial Holy Land fared.

Chu Jingxiao, standing beside him, was also watching intently, knowing that he would be making his appearance later and he didn't want to lose.

"A Thousand Shadows!"

Ahead, Lin Xiaoya let out a loud shout, and the whip in her hand transformed into a dense net, enveloping Fu Miaotong completely.

This is a top-tier combat technique that Lin Xiaoya has cultivated to perfection, and its power is extraordinary.

Everyone in the hall nodded in approval. Compared to Lin Xiaoya's talent, she had only been in the sect for two or three months, yet she had already achieved so much, which was quite remarkable.

However, the disciple from the Primordial Holy Land named Fu Miaotong was clearly stronger.

The other party, wielding a sword, weaved through Lin Xiaoya's "network," as unrestrained as a fish.

At the same time, the opponent's sword energy was so intense that Lin Xiaoya's internet connection started to give way.

"A sword that separates worlds!"

Suddenly, Fu Miaotong let out a low shout and shot her sword forward like a bolt of lightning, instantly aiming at Lin Xiaoya's throat.

Lin Xiaoya's hand, which was wielding the whip, suddenly stopped in mid-air. She looked down at the sword pressed against her throat, and her pretty face turned pale, with cold sweat dripping down her face.

If the sword had been just half an inch further forward, she would have been killed.

Clearly, she lost.

Lin Xiaoya wasn't one to back down from a loss. Gritting her teeth, she looked at Fu Miaotong across from her with a face full of resentment: "I lost, but you're definitely no match for my senior brother!"

Fu Miaotong sheathed her sword and stood there, looking at Xiao Yun and Chu Jingxiao behind Lin Xiaoya. She said disdainfully, "Which of them is your senior brother? Let him come over, I'll defeat him just the same!"

Lin Xiaoya was furious and quickly said to Xiao Yun, "Senior brother, please teach her a lesson for me!"

"You were too hasty just now, otherwise you wouldn't have lost so quickly." Xiao Yun pointed at Lin Xiaoya, then stepped forward.

As the senior brother, of course he had to stand up for his junior sister.

Xiao Yun looked at Fu Miaotong opposite him and said calmly, "I won't bully you. If you can make me back down, then you win!"

"What arrogance!" Just like Lin Xiaoya had been earlier, Fu Miaotong was immediately enraged.

At that moment, Fu Miaotong wielded a sharp sword and thrust it at Xiao Yun.

The sword flashed, its edge sharp and cold, sending a chill down one's spine.

However, faced with this incredibly sharp sword strike, Xiao Yun simply slapped forward with his palm, and a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared. Following the momentum of Xiao Yun's palm, it forced Fu Miaotong to retreat repeatedly.

"Tai Chi Divine Palm!"

Not far away, Wan Yanghui, the Supreme Elder of the Primordial Holy Land, narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yun with a more serious expression.