"Lingya, take action, you only have one chance." Murong Wuhen said coldly without expression.

"Ah, isn't it that Brother Wuhen, you take action? One move determines the outcome." Ye Yun said with a smile.

Murong Wuhen sneered: "I'm giving you a chance, and I can make one last move."

Ye Yun said: "Since Senior Brother Wuhen said that, then I'm not polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yun's body flashed and disappeared. Purple light and shadow flowed from his palm. In an instant, thunder broke out between heaven and earth, and thunder rushed.

"Divine Thunder Destroys the World!"

Ye Yun didn't have much reservations, and it was the strongest move from here. Since you, Murong Wuhen, look at me, then take a look at the third move of this Thunder Cloud Lightning Sword.

The catastrophe cloud condensed, and the thunder fell from the sky. A lightning as thick as a child's arm hit hard from the catastrophe cloud and hit Murong Wuhen's head.

Murong Wuhen did not expect Ye Yun to be so decisive. He took action as soon as he spoke. From the time he finished speaking to the appearance of the thunder tribulation, it was almost a breathing time.

The lightning as thick as a child's arm was extremely powerful, and the power contained in the electric light far exceeded Murong Wuhen's imagination. In an instant, Murong Wuhen's face changed drastically.

You know, although his cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm, everyone present cannot be his opponent. Even Elder Mu, Elder Lan and others have already reached the peak of Qi Refining Realm, but when facing him, it is impossible for him to support ten moves.

However, Ye Yun's attack made him frightened and he was not sure that he could resist.

A ray of essence shot out from Murong Wuhen's eyes, and suddenly rose up. The light on his body shone brightly, and a mirror that was as undulating as water waves condensed above his head.

boom!

The thunder tribulation fell, and lightning hit his mirror hard. Only the mirror like the water surface was seen shattering instantly. As the lightning shone, the lightning hit Murong Wuhen's body fiercely.

Murong Wuhen's face was ashen and his body retreated dozens of feet quickly.

Murong Wuhen looked unscathed, but if he hadn't had a defensive spirit weapon on his body, this lightning would have been enough to hurt him.

"How is that possible?" Murong Wuhen stared at Ye Yun fiercely. The power of this move was too unexpected.

At the entrance of the Yanwu Palace, Elder Lan and others looked at each other, almost unable to believe their eyes.

"I was right just now. Ye Yun knocked Murong Wuhen back with one move?" The Great Elder Chunyu Yan was shocked.

"Yes, that move just now was the third move in the Thunder Cloud Lightning Sword, the Divine Thunder Destroyed the World." Elder Lan nodded, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Impossible. Thunder Cloud Lightning Sword requires meditating the thunder spirit energy to practice. Otherwise, it would be just an extremely mediocre sword technique, barely included in the ranks of immortal skills. For thousands of years, my Tianjian Sect has only a few ancestors who can comprehend the thunder spirit energy. There are no disciples who have been able to comprehend the thunder spirit energy for hundreds of years. How could this sword be the third move of Thunder Cloud Lightning Sword?" Elder Mu shouted.

Elder Lan glanced at him coldly and said, "If it weren't for the Thunder Cloud Lightning Sword, then Elder Yimu, what would it be?"

"I didn't see clearly. It might be that the long sword in Ye Yun's hand had a ghost. Perhaps it contained the power of lightning. A formation of alien spiritual energy could be arranged in the top-grade spiritual weapon, which turned into lightning, flames, ice spirits and other attacks." Elder Mu answered seriously.

"Oh, is that right? Could it be that Elder Mu is attracted to the long sword in Ye Yun's hand again?" Elder Lan sarcastically.

"You..." Elder Mu raised his eyebrows and was about to attack.

"Okay, Elder Mu, you don't know that Ye Yun has indeed practiced the Thunder Cloud Lightning Sword, and he does have the thunder spirit aura." The Great Elder Chunyu Yan took a step forward and smoothed out the situation.

The three elders were shocked and looked inside the field.

On the other hand, except Duan Chenfeng and Yu Minghong, all the disciples were stunned.

Although they were not very clear about Murong Wuhen's cultivation, from the awesome look of Elder Mu obeying his words, Elder Lan and the Great Elder Chunyu Yan both saw that Murong Wuhen's cultivation was at least not inferior to them, not only with the influence of his brother Murong Wuqing.

If Murong Wuhen's cultivation level is similar to Elder Lan and the others, it will be the peak of the Qi Refining Realm. But what is Ye Yun's cultivation level? Even if he killed Zhen Huacheng and Zhong Ying in the trial, his strength is at most at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

However, the destruction of the world just now was far beyond everyone's imagination.

"I wasn't surprised just now. Did the lightning strike come from Senior Brother Ye?"

"I didn't see clearly, it should be."

"I don't think it's possible. If you and I go up at such a level, I'm afraid they will be wiped out in an instant."

"Do you see the purple sword in his hand? Maybe it's a top-grade spiritual weapon."

"You idiots have no knowledge at all. Let me tell you that Brother Ye's cultivation has long reached the peak of Qi Refining Realm. Haven't you noticed that we can't see through his strength at all, and we always think that he is a rookie at the first level of Qi Refining Realm."

"Yes, it turns out that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I didn't expect that even Murong Wuhen is not his opponent. It's really unbelievable."

"Not necessarily. Maybe the thunder and lightning move just now is really the immortal skill of Senior Brother Ye. I remember there is a thunder cloud lightning sword that can be used as long as you comprehend the thunder spirit energy."

"The thunder spirit energy is the most magical alien spirit energy in the world. You think it is a cabbage, and you can successfully comprehend it at will."

"I believe Senior Brother Ye, he must have comprehended the thunder spirit aura."

A group of disciples were talking, and the shock in their hearts was beyond remarkable.

On the martial arts field, Ye Yun stood quietly, the strong wind blew, and his clothes were rushing.

"I underestimate you." Murong Wuhen took a deep breath, and there was still a hint of disbelief in his voice.

Ye Yun smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wuhen, it's your turn now. As long as I resist one move, you can let me go."

Murong Wuhen's face turned pale. If the move just now was Ye Yun's real cultivation level, then it would be a breeze to resist his move.

Murong Wuhen frowned and his eyes flashed, as if he was making some difficult decisions.

"Yes, as long as you can handle my move, we will press down on our grudges for the time being." Murong Wuhen suddenly raised his head, his eyes decisive.

As Murong Wuqing's younger brother, he has a respectable status on weekdays, and almost no one dares to confront him head-on, let alone provoking him. What a status he has? Since he has said that as long as Ye Yun can resist his move, the grudge between the two will be temporarily pressed. This was heard by others before, and the so-called "let go" was Murong Wuhen giving Ye Yun face, because everyone thinks that Ye Yun cannot take over Murong Wuhen's move.

But now, it is completely different to press the four words for now. With the attack power that Ye Yun showed just now, Murong Wuhen could defeat Ye Yun with one move, maybe he would be defeated instead. Isn’t it a joke to press it now?

In an instant, several chucklings came from the outer disciples watching the battle, as if they were laughing at Murong Wuhen was still pretending to behave at this time.

However, Elder Lan and others had solemnity on their faces, because they felt an incredible momentum from Murong Wuhen, and what they saw was resoluteness.

Since Murong Wuhen will have a decisive appearance, it means that he has a decision in his heart. The next move will definitely be extraordinary and it will definitely not be able to handle Elder Lan and the others.

So, can Ye Yun take it?

Ye Yun was closest to Murong Wuhen, and he felt the difference between his opponents at the first time. This decisive aura emanated, almost covering him.

Ye Yun knew in his heart that Murong Wuhen's move must be not an ordinary immortal skill, and it was probably some kind of secret magic power that he was unwilling to use.

The purple light and shadow swayed slightly, like a stream of water.

"It seems you have felt it too. Yes, my move is one of my brother's killer moves, called Tianjian Wuqing!"

Murong Wuhen had no expression on his face, as if the humiliation that Ye Yun brought him just now had completely disappeared and could not shake him at all.

A long sword with an ancient style slowly appeared, and emerged from his palm inch by inch.

"I'm very unhappy to cast this sword. With my cultivation level, it's still a bit reluctant to cast this sword, and it's likely to be backfired." Murong Wuhen's eyes were a little cold, and he looked at the ancient long sword in his hand.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. This sword is called Wuqing, a top-grade spiritual weapon. It contains the attack formation set up by my brother. The power of Wuqing in the sky sword is not easy to resist even if it is at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Ye Yun, what else do you have to say, otherwise there will be no chance."

Ye Yun said with a expressionless face, "It sounds very powerful. By the way, I forgot to tell you. Don't look at the purple light flowing in my sword, but it's actually a mortal iron. And the lightning just now was good, it seems to be called a thundercloud light sword, a ninth-grade immortal skill, with limited power. Brother Wuhen should be easy to resist, and he can't even hurt a single hair of your hair."

Behind the plain voice, there is obviously a strong sense of ridicule and ridicule.

"Haha, that's right, this purple shadow sword is just a piece of garbage, we picked it up on the road." Duan Chenfeng laughed out loudly, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Yu Minghong's mouth twitched and he almost laughed out loud.

Elder Lan and others also lowered their heads slightly, and a smile flashed in their eyes.

Everyone knows that the purple long sword in Ye Yun's hand is definitely not an ordinary grade, and even an ordinary medium-grade spiritual weapon cannot compare to it. The power of the world-destroying divine thunder just now is so powerful that it is not comparable to that of the ninth-grade immortal skill with limited power. Almost no one present dares to say that he can easily resist it.

Obviously, Ye Yun was mocking Murong Wuhen.

Murong Wuhen's face turned cold, and in an instant, it was as cold as a knife. The ancient ruthless sword raised slightly, and a sword light emitted from the tip of the sword, soaring straight into the sky.

"Since you are going to die, I will fulfill your wish! The Heavenly Sword is ruthless!"

In an instant, the sword energy spreads everywhere!
Chapter completed!