Ye Yun did not expect that the Purple Shadow Sword would be collected so easily. It seemed that there was no obstacle in the sword. The biggest obstacle was to obtain the key on the fourth floor, then break the fog on the fifth floor, and defeat the alien spiritual energy.

Ye Yun shook lightly, and the purple light and shadow spread out like a tide, dazzling and dazzling.

"Ye Yun, you deserve to die, you deserve to die. Now even if you put down Ziying, I will tear you into pieces." Hua Yicheng's eyes were red and his face was ferocious.

Ye Yun shrugged and said, "Brother Hua, have you been under too much pressure on weekdays? You just use any means to open the secret hiding. Why are you talking nonsense now? Even if you put down the Purple Shadow Sword, you will tear me to pieces? Then what else is there to talk about?"

Hua Yi was so angry that he could hardly even speak. He didn't expect that this guy who had always been silent and had no words was so eloquent.

"Right, Brother Hua, don't be angry. When others see him, they think you are afraid of me. This way, as long as you hand over all the treasures on your body, I can only tear you into pieces. It's fair." Ye Yun continued to mock, and a shadow of light shining in his hand.

Hua Yicheng could no longer bear it. He suddenly jumped up, and something suddenly appeared in his left hand, a spiritual weapon like a mirror.

"Nine Nethers Cultivated Spirit!"

He heard a low voice, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his left hand that looked like a mirror, shooting towards Ye Yun.

Ye Yun raised his hand and the Ice Soul Locking Soul floating on the left immediately greeted him, and the coldness spread out, trying to freeze the space.

However, what surprised Ye Yun was that the light emitted by the mirror-like spiritual weapon in Hua Yicheng's hand seemed to have a slow effect. The Ice Soul Locking Soul just met, and when it touched the light, it instantly became extremely slow, as if it had been frozen in reverse.

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and the ice-type spiritual energy in his body pointed it into the Ice Soul Locking Soul along his fingers. However, this spiritual energy seemed to have entered the sea, and there was no response, as if it had cut off contact with Ye Yun.

In an instant, Ye Yun felt that the Ice Soul Locking Soul was slowly losing control, and the spiritual energy contained in it was almost impossible to flow.

Ye Yun then realized what the Nine Nether Spirits meant by Hua Yicheng's mouth. He really didn't expect that there would be such a magical treasure that could instantly lock the excellent medium-grade spiritual weapon such as Ice Soul Locking Soul, and the spiritual energy could not flow.

"A low-level cultivator who has not yet reached the Qi Refining Realm dares to hope to exert the true power of the Ice Soul Locking Soul, which is absurd." Hua Yicheng shouted coldly, and the Jiuyou Ding Spirit Mirror was suspended above his head, locking the Ice Soul Locking Soul under the light and shadow.

Hua Yicheng jumped, and the long sword in his hand sucked and spitted the sword light and swept across.

Ye Yun was surprised for a moment and returned to his calmness. Although the soul-locking Ice Soul was sealed, there was no panic on his face. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and faced the sweeping sword light, he did not retreat but advanced.

"Thunder clouds first appeared!"

The purple light and shadow sprinkled out, and the thunder rumbling suddenly, and the electric snake flew out of thin air, making a sizzling sound.

The entire space was suffocated, and the sudden appearance of lightning blew up the entire stone chamber.

Ziying, carrying the lightning snake, faced Hua Yicheng's attack without any hesitation and collided fiercely.

boom!

It was like the sudden explosion of thunder in the nine heavens, radiating light. The violent force almost tore the space apart, and the whole world fell into chaos.

Ye Yun only felt a huge force recoiling, and the purple shadow in his hand buzzed, and he felt a little uncontrollable.

He didn't hold on, and his body flickered and he quickly removed the huge force to avoid being injured.

The light and shadow fell, and only Hua Yicheng's face appeared as if he was ashen, where Ye Yun was standing before, and looked over coldly.

Hua Yicheng was full of shock. When he went down with a sword, he saw Ye Yun dared to fight hard without knowing his life and death. He thought that he could kill him with one sword, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. But he didn't expect that the powerful power from the Purple Shadow Sword in Ye Yun's hand was not weaker than him at all. If he hadn't reacted in time, the long sword in his hand might have flew away.

Why does a boy who is only at the seventh level of body refining Qi Realm have such great spiritual power? This is simply incredible and incredible.

Hua Yicheng stared at Ye Yun coldly. He felt a vague feeling that if Ye Yun could not be removed today, he might become his enemy in the future.

Hua Yicheng was a little afraid. The move Ye Yun had just confronted him was obviously using spiritual power, not the true energy that disciples in Qi Refining Realm should have. Although the true energy can be converted into spiritual power to attack, why is this? The true energy is transformed into spiritual power, and the quality is much lower, and the attack power will be much worse. If Ye Yun hides his cultivation as he guessed, then what kind of power will it be if he uses the true energy to use the thunder cloud just now appear?

"I didn't expect you to hide your cultivation." Hua Yicheng said coldly. Apart from this, he really had no way to understand why Ye Yun could withstand his attack with the seventh level of body refining.

Ye Yun smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Hua, you know it too late."

Hua Yicheng's face was cold: "Are the disciples of Tianjian Sect so scheming?"

Ye Yun laughed a few times and said, "It's still a lot worse than you, Brother Hua."

Hua Yicheng suddenly looked solemn, and a faint light appeared on his face. The Nine Nether Spirit Ding Mirror above his head shone brightly, and the white light seemed to illuminate the entire stone chamber.

"I want to see if all the spiritual energy is blocked, what tricks do you have to use?" Hua Yicheng's face was ferocious and full of ferocity.

With the illumination of the Nine Nether Spiritual Mirror, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth actually gradually became stagnant, and soon it was completely blocked and no longer flowed.

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

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

"Brother Hua, you have spent your time and spared no effort to self-harm your body to seal the spiritual energy of this space. Why bother?" Ye Yun deliberately frowned slightly and sighed.

Hua Yicheng smiled grimly and said, "Since you want to use the two treasures of Ice Soul Locking and Flame Explosion Cloud to fight against me, and also have a hateful concealment cultivation, then I will completely seal the true energy in your body and share it with your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his clothes suddenly tearing apart. His whole body became bigger, his muscles were rising, and he looked full of strength.

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, his face full of solemnity.

"Do you really think that my cultivation has been suppressed and is all about cultivating two elemental spiritual energy? Wrong! The foundation of immortal cultivation is to cultivate one's mind and have a strong body to better cultivate true energy. Now I will let you see how powerful my physical body will be when the true energy cannot be exerted." Hua Yicheng sneered, and the long sword in his hand was thrown aside by him, his fists were like small hammers, walking step by step.

Ye Yun looked at him quietly and suddenly smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Hua Yicheng snorted coldly and mocked: "If you tried your best to do something just now, you might destroy the power of the Jiuyou Dingling Spirit. But it's too late now, you'll wait for my iron fist to come."

Ye Yun touched his nose, rubbed his hands, and said, "Brother Hua, you and I are really destined to be together. Let me tell you a secret. In fact, what I am most powerful is not my realm cultivation, but my physical body!"

Hua Yicheng was stunned and laughed: "The body? He dares to speak loudly when things are about to come. Do you know how much pain it takes to cultivate a strong body and how many treasures of heaven and earth are needed to nourish the body? You, a small outer disciple of the Tianjian Sect, dares to talk about the body in front of me, which is really a joke."

Ye Yun smiled and said, "Brother Hua doesn't believe it, then you can tell if you try it."

Hua Yicheng was no longer speaking. He kicked his feet suddenly, and his whole body rushed towards him like a big bull. His fists were like hammers, causing a whirring sound of wind and rushed towards Ye Yun's face.

Ye Yun stood there with a fist under his feet, his right hand was just clenched into a fist, crossing his chest.

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

However, the next moment, Hua Yicheng's iron fist stopped moving forward and could not move forward. In front of the iron fist, a somewhat white and inconspicuous fist actually resisted its progress.

"Brother Hua, the power contained in your punch is not very good." Ye Yun's voice was full of mockery.

He once saw from the classics of the Tianjian Sect that it takes multiple trainings to cultivate a powerful body, and the pain he has to endure is unbelievable. However, no matter how powerful Hua Yicheng is, it is only in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm. Even if he tries hard to refine his body, how powerful can he be?

Ye Yun has full confidence in his body. How powerful is the heart of immortals and demons? He cleans his body and cuts his hair, tempers his body many times, and cleanses his meridians. Every drop of blood and every inch of skin is tempered to contain powerful power. The reason why Ye Yun was able to face Hua Yicheng in the middle stage of Qi Refining Realm with the seventh level of cultivation in the body refining realm is that he is a strong body.

Now, Hua Yicheng has even given up his martial arts and sealed his spiritual energy, unable to activate any spiritual power and true energy, and has a physical body. This is simply a show of excuses, which almost made Ye Yun laugh.

"How is that possible?" Hua Yicheng could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the punch being easily blocked.

He took a few steps back, then shouted angrily, and rushed towards Ye Yun again.

The iron fist rumbled, tearing through the space, and the strong wind brought about could almost tear everything apart.

Ye Yun's mouth sarcastic glanced at the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Since you are obsessed with it, let you see how terrifying a truly powerful body is."

Ye Yun clenched his hands into fists, then raised them high above his head and slammed Hua Yicheng's iron fist.

boom!

A loud bang!

Then he heard a cracking sound, and saw a figure flying backwards, hitting the wall of the stone chamber and falling to the ground.

"Brother Hua, what do you think of my body?" i1387
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