Ye Yun did not expect that the Purple Shadow Sword would be collected so easily. It seems that there are no obstacles in the sword. The biggest obstacle is to obtain the key on the fourth floor, then break the fog on the fifth floor and defeat That alien aura.

Ye Yun trembled gently, purple light and shadow spread like a tide, gorgeous.

"Ye Yun, you **** it, you really **** it. Now even if you put down the purple shadow, I will still smash your dead corpse." Hua Yicheng's eyes were red and his face was haggard.

Ye Yun shrugged, and said, "Brother Hua, have you been under too much pressure on a weekday basis, in order to open the hidden secrets, how can you talk nonsense now. The Purple Shadow Sword will smash my body into pieces. What more to talk about. "

Hua Yiqi could hardly even say a word. He didn't expect that this guy who had always been silent and didn't talk too much was so sharp.

"Right, Brother Hua, don't be angry, shake it so that others see it and think you're afraid of me. So, as long as you hand over all the treasures on your body, I can only crush you to death. Be fair. "Ye Yun continued to ridicule, a wave of light and shadow appeared in his sword.

Hua Yicheng couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly leaped, and suddenly something appeared in his left hand, a mirror-like artifact.

"Jiuyou Dingling!"

Just listening to him yelling, a mirror-like artifact suddenly shot a beam of light in the left hand and shot at Ye Yun.

Ye Yun raised his hand a little, and the frozen soul floating on the left greeted him immediately, cold and cold sent out, trying to freeze the space.

However, what surprised Ye Yun was that the light emitted by the mirror-like spirit in Hua Yicheng's hands seemed to have a slow effect. Bingmu Locked Soul just ushered in, and when it touched Guanghua, it became extremely slow and instantaneous, as if frozen in turn.

Ye Yun's brow raised slightly, and the body's ice-based aura followed his fingers into Bingmo's soul lock. However, this aura resembled a mud ox entering the sea, but there was no response, and it seemed to be cut off from Ye Yun.

Suddenly, Ye Yun only felt that Bingmo's soul was slowly out of control, and the aura contained in it remained stagnant and could hardly flow.

Ye Yun then knew what the meaning of the Jiuyou Dingling in Hua Yicheng's mouth was. He really didn't expect that there would be such a magical treasure, which can instantly lock the superb Chinese spirit, such as Bingyu Soul, and the aura cannot flow.

"A low-level monk who has not yet reached the state of refining gas, even dares to expect to exert the true power of the soul-locked soul, ridiculous." Lock the ice soul and the soul under the light.

Hua Yicheng took a leap, swiping his sword in his hand, swept across.

Ye Yun only calmed down after a moment of surprise. Although Boom was locked, his face was not panic-stricken. I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thundercloud first appeared!"

The purple light and shadow wafted out, and the thunder suddenly rumbled, and the electric snake flew out of nowhere, making noise.

The entire space was suffocated, and a sudden thunderstorm blew the entire stone room.

Ziying took Thunder Lightning Snake, and did not hesitate to face Hua Yicheng's attack, collided fiercely.

boom!

It was like nine days of lightning suddenly exploding, and the light was shining. The violent force almost tore the space, and the whole world was in chaos.

Ye Yun only felt a majestic backlash, and the purple shadow hummed in his hand, but he couldn't hold it.

He didn't hold up, he flinched back, and quickly removed the force to avoid injury.

The light and shadow fell, and only saw Hua Yicheng's complexion appear in the place where Ye Yun had stood before, and looked coldly.

Hua Yicheng's heart was full of shock. When he went down to see Ye Yun, he dared not know how to die, and thought that he could be killed with one sword, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured. But I never thought that the majestic strength uploaded by Ziying Sword in Ye Yun's hands was not weaker than himself. If he did not respond in time, perhaps the sword in his hands would fly away.

Why is there such a magnificent spiritual power for a kid who is only sevenfold in the state of refining? This is simply incredible and incredible.

Hua Yicheng stared at Ye Yun coldly. He had a faint feeling. If Ye Yun could not be removed today, he might become his enemy in the future.

Hua Yicheng had some fears in his mind. Ye Yun's trick with him just now apparently showed the spiritual power, not the true energy that the disciples in the refining environment should have. Although true energy can be converted into spiritual power to attack, why is this? True Qi turns into spiritual power, the quality decreases a lot, and the attack power will be much worse. If Ye Yun hides Xiu Wei as he guessed, then once he uses True Qi to perform the trick just before the emergence of Thunder Cloud, he will What kind of power is there?

"I didn't expect you to hide Xiuwei." Hua Yicheng said coldly. In addition, he really had no way to understand why Ye Yun was able to resist the attack by using Qiuqiang Xiu as his hard work.

Ye Yun laughed: "Yeah, brother Brother you know too late."

Hua Yicheng's face was cold: "Is Tian Jianzong's disciples so ingenious?"

Ye Yun laughed a few times and said, "Compared to Brother Hua, you are still a lot behind."

Hua Yicheng's expression suddenly disappeared, and a faint glow appeared on his face. The Nine Youding Spirit Mirrors above the head are shining brightly, and the white light seems to illuminate the entire stone room.

"I'd like to see, if the aura is blocked, what other tricks can you use to show it." Hua Yicheng has a stern face, full of fierceness.

With the illumination of Jiuyou Dingling Mirror, the aura between heaven and earth really slowly stagnated, and after a while it was completely blocked and no longer flowing.

Ye Yun only felt that the spiritual power in his body could not be heavy, and he could no longer urge. He couldn't help but be shocked. If the aura in his body was blocked, how could he fight against Hua Yicheng?

Suddenly, he saw Hua Yicheng's complexion a little pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his heart suddenly moved.

"Brother Hua, you are exhausting your efforts to seal the aura of this space with self-harm, why not?" Ye Yun frowned deliberately, sighing.

Hua Yicheng laughed and said, "Since you want to use the two treasures of Ice Soul Lock and Flame Burst to confront me, and you can also hide and repair in evil, then I will let your body be completely sealed with the body. Xiangbo. "

As soon as the words fell, only to see his shirt suddenly torn, his entire body actually became bigger, his muscles were raised, and he looked full of strength.

Ye Yun frowned, his face full of dignity.

"Do you really think that my cultivation has been suppressed all the time for the cultivation of the two elemental auras? Wrong! The foundation of cultivating the immortal, the cultivation of the mind, and the possession of a strong body can better cultivate the qi. Now I will Let me see how powerful my body will be when I ca n’t exert my energy. ”Hua Yicheng sneered, throwing his sword in his hand, his fists came step by step like a hammer. .

Ye Yun looked at him quietly and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Hua Yicheng sneered coldly, taunting: "If you just desperately shot, you might destroy the power of Jiuyou Dingling, but now it's late, you will wait for my iron fist to come. "

Ye Yun touched his nose, rubbed his hands, and said, "Brother Hua, you and I really have a destiny. Tell you a secret, in fact, my most arrogant is not the realm of cultivation, but the flesh!"

Hua Yicheng was stunned and laughed: "The flesh? I dare to say something when it comes to the end. Do you know how much pain you need to experience in order to cultivate strong flesh and how much talent you need to nourish your body? You are a small sword Disciples of Zongwaimen, who dare to speak in front of me, are really laughing and generous. "

Ye Yun laughed: "Brother Hua doesn't believe it, then you can try it out."

Hua Yicheng was absent from his words. He kicked his feet violently, and the whole person rushed forward like a bull. His fists were like hammers, and with the whistling wind, he flew towards Ye Yun's face door.

Ye Yun was standing at his feet, with his right hand just fisted into a fist, across his chest.

The iron fist roared and immediately appeared in front of Ye Yun. If he was hit by this boxing, he was afraid that Ye Yun's entire head would be smashed into pieces.

However, at the next moment, Hua Yicheng's Tekken stopped moving forward ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ cannot advance. In front of Tekken, a somewhat fair-looking, unremarkable fist actually resisted its advance.

"Brother Hua, the power in your fist is not so good." Ye Yun's voice was full of sarcasm.

He once saw from the Tian Jianzong's classics that if he wanted to cultivate a powerful body, he would need to undergo multiple trials and hardships, and the pain he experienced was unbelievable. However, Hua Yicheng's strength is only in the middle of refining the gas environment. Even if he is desperately trying to refine his body, where can he be strong?

Ye Yun has full confidence in his own body. How powerful is the heart of the fairy and demon, washing his body with spinal cords, tempering his body multiple times, and washing the meridians. Every drop of blood and every inch of skin is tempered to contain powerful power. The reason why Ye Yun can take the seven-fold cultivation of the refining environment as the face of Hua Yicheng in the middle of the refining environment does not fall in the slightest, relying on his strong physical body.

At present, Hua Yicheng actually spares his martial arts and seals his reiki. He cannot motivate any spiritual power and true energy, so that he can use his physical body to make a difference. He almost made Ye Yun laugh.

"How is that possible?" Hua Yicheng saw this fist being easily blocked and could hardly believe his eyes.

He stepped back a few steps, then yelled, and rushed towards Ye Yun again.

The iron fist rumbles, tearing through the space, and the squall wind can tear almost everything.

A mockery of Ye Yun's mouth appeared, sneer: "Since you are obsessed, let you see how horrible the real powerful body is."

Ye Yun clenched his fists into each other's hands, then raised his head high, and blasted toward Hua Yicheng's iron fist.

boom!

A loud noise!

Immediately after hearing the sound of clicking, he saw a figure flying backwards, crashing against the wall of the stone room, and falling to the ground.

"Brother Hua, my physical body, what do you think?"