The true energy slowly pressed over, and the power on the Wuqing Sword was so strong that it was unexpectedly strong.

Ye Yun took a deep breath, his face was solemn. With his cultivation level, he could not resist the pressure of this true energy. It was impossible to believe it. But that happened.

Murong Wuhen's eyes were full of jokes. Ye Yun had many adventures these days, so he should have extremely extraordinary spiritual weapons or other treasures. If he used them all, it would be troublesome to resist them one by one.

However, what Murong Wuhen did not expect was that Ye Yun actually took the residual liquid of the Seventh Elder's medicinal wine. It was extremely naive to try to fight with him in a true qi.

Murong Wuhen didn't care when he just smelled the fragrance of medicine. He just felt that the fragrance of medicine contained extraordinary power, and he was a little surprised. But then he remembered that there were only a few people who could make this fragrance of medicine by themselves in the entire Wuying Peak, and the Seventh Elder was one of them.

Although Murong Wuhen left Tianzhu Peak, he also knew a lot about Ye Yun and others. After smelling the fragrance, he immediately thought of the Seventh Elder.

Murong Wuhen couldn't help but sneer. The Seventh Elder was indeed very high in cultivation, and it was said that he was only half a step away from the Golden Dan Realm. However, in his opinion, this old guy who was a little confused and confused all day long was not worth worrying. Even if Ye Yun could become the Seventh Elder's personal disciple, it was not in his eyes. After all, compared with his brother Murong Wuqing, there were only two or three people who could compare with the entire Tianjian Sect.

"The frog in the well dares to peek at the sky." Murong Wuhen sneered, and the true energy in his hand moved, pressing over hard.

Ye Yun only felt that the powerful force was like a huge wave, surging in, and rushed over hard. His face turned red, and sweat beads on his forehead were emerging one by one, and it was evaporated in an instant.

"It seems that Ye Yun can't resist it anymore. His cultivation level has improved very quickly. After all, his foundation is unstable." The Great Elder Chunyu Yan saw it and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Elder Lan happened to stand beside him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Although Ye Yun's foundation is unstable, he is definitely not a reckless person. Since he chose to fight with Murong Wuhen with true energy, he must have his own ideas."

"What do you think? I thought that drinking the medicinal wine given by the Seventh Elder could quickly restore my true energy. It was so naive to the extreme that I wanted to defeat Wuhen with endless power." Elder Mu was overjoyed in his eyes.

Chunyu Yan and Elder Lan frowned slightly and stopped making a sound.

On the other hand, all the disciples held their breath and did not dare to make any sound. From their perspective, they fully supported Ye Yun this time. Murong Wuhen was too arrogant and did not take their disciples who participated in the assessment seriously. They may not even be as good as pigs, dogs, and ants.

"Murong Wuhen is really amazing. He can actually surpass Ye Yun in the true qi cultivation." Duan Chenfeng was anxious and wanted to rush forward.

"Senior Brother Duan, don't worry. Since Senior Brother Ye has chosen the simplest and most dangerous way to fight, then there will naturally be his plans. Let's wait and see." After being given a few instructions from Ye Yun, Yu Minghong seemed to have completely dissipated and his whole body became calm and stable.

"Wait and see if you are too tall. If Ye Yun can't resist, then there is only one end, both body and spirit will be destroyed, and body and spirit will disappear. Why don't you and I be anxious? If he dies, you and I will not be able to live a good life. Murong Wuhen will never let us go." Duan Chenfeng frowned and shouted angrily.

"I don't believe that the Heavenly Sword Sect will let Murong Wuhen cover the sky with one hand, nor do I believe that Senior Brother Ye will just stop. I think he must be brewing something and will turn the tables in one fell swoop." Yu Minghong said with a speed of neither fast nor slowness, and there was an indescribable sense of calmness in his ears.

Duan Chenfeng snorted and stopped talking.

In the square of the Martial Arts Hall, two young men stood quietly, Wuqing Sword and Ziying Sword intersected together. Only a stream of true energy visible to the naked eye was seen squirting out quickly from Murong Wuhen's hands, and all injected into Wuqing Sword and pressing towards Ye Yun fiercely.

Murong Wuhen sneered, as if the moment he saw Ye Yun pierced his body by his true energy and shattered his internal organs.

Ye Yun frowned slightly and looked solemn.

Suddenly, a ray of splendor shot out from his eyes, and then he shouted softly: "Absorb everything for me."

A faint black and white light flashed through his eyes, forming a vortex in his eyes, and then disappeared.

Murong Wuhen suddenly felt that Ye Yun's resistance was a little easier, and he was overjoyed. This was a sign that Ye Yun could not resist. With a little more force, he could instantly inject his true energy into his body. Two different true energy would become a force of water and fire in his body, destroying everything under the rampant rage.

Ye Yun turned pale and took a step back.

In an instant, Murong Wuhen expelled a stronger true energy, passed through the Wuqing Sword, entered the Ziying Sword, and then drilled into Ye Yun's palm.

Murong Wuhen was overjoyed. The final result of the fight between true qi was nothing more than two types. One was to equalize the beauty and no one could do anything to each other. The second was that one party was invaded by the other party's true qi, and he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Murong Wuhen's true energy was like a wild horse that broke away from its reins, rushing straight into Ye Yun's arm meridians, trying to destroy all the true energy in his body, and twist the internal organs, blood and bones into pieces.

"Die! The stupid frog in the well." Murong Wuhen pushed his palm, and the ruthless sword shone brightly, covering the entire world.

Just as the sword light was soaring, Murong Wuhen saw Ye Yun's face, he was frightened, and he was not at all unwilling to do so, but he could only be calm and calm.

What gave him such confidence? Or did he accept his fate?

Murong Wuhen had no time to think about these things. He only knew that his true energy penetrated Ye Yun's body, and then Ye Yun's ending was destined, that was death.

The true energy surged, like a violent dragon, trying to tear Ye Yun apart.

However, when Murong Wuhen's true energy rushed into Ye Yun's body, he was surprised to find that Ye Yun's body was empty and there was no real qi at all. Even if the true energy was consumed, there would always be some clues left, but now there was nothing, as if this body had never been cultivated.

"What's going on? It's so weird." Murong Wuhen was stunned, and the steady stream of true energy in his hand suddenly paused.

At this moment, Murong Wuhen only felt a powerful suction force coming from Ye Yun's body, and then the true energy in his body seemed to pour into the Wurong Sword uncontrollably, then passed through the Ziying Sword, entered Ye Yun's palm, and injected into his body.

"What happened?" Murong Wuhen felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and he wanted to take back all his true energy.

However, he was shocked to find that the true energy was not obeying the command at all, and it was continuously injected into Ye Yun's body through two swords, and then disappeared without a trace, unable to find any trace.

Ye Yun's eyes closed slightly, and the black and white light flashed again in his eyes, and then it fell down, falling into a pile of raging true energy. The hearts of immortals and demons turned into a vortex, and in just a blink of an eye, all the true energy in the sky was absorbed, without any of them.

Although the heart of the immortal and demon has not been used for some time, Ye Yun will not be able to summon it out for a while. However, when Ye Yun is really in danger, the heart of the immortal and demon immediately appears and protects Ye Yun.

In just a moment, the true energy injected into Ye Yun's body was absorbed without leaving any trace.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yun felt an extremely pure energy overflowing from the hearts of the immortals and demons, and then naturally absorbed by his body.

Ye Yun only felt a little relieved, and the almost empty true energy in his body recovered, but his quality was even better.

The purple shadow sword shone brightly, and a stream of magnificent true energy was poured into it, and a faint thunder roar suddenly appeared.

"Senior Brother Wuhen, your true energy seems to be unable to kill me." Ye Yun stood with his sword and frolicked his clothes.

The true energy in Wuqing Sword dissipated and there was no more power. Murong Wuhen could only withdraw Wuqing Sword, and his cold eyes were filled with a hint of disbelief and stared at Ye Yun.

"How did you do it?" Murong Wuhen asked coldly.

Ye Yun shrugged and mocked, "Senior Brother Wuhen, are you crazy? Don't you know that everyone has his own secret? Besides, your cultivation is just average. Come and ask me after you succeed in building the foundation. Now, if nothing happens, you can leave and don't affect my participation in the assessment of inner disciples."

Murong Wuhen had no expression on his face and said, "Let me let go of your grudges for the time being. After you become an inner disciple, I will let you know what will happen if you offend me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him flying towards the distant peak.

"Senior Brother Wuhen, you have said this many times. Is it okay to be a little creative?" Duan Chenfeng shouted in the distance, with ridicule and sneer.

Murong Wuhen stabilized his body, turned around and looked at him coldly, "Duan Chenfeng, do you want to stand up?"

Duan Chenfeng shook his head and replied: "I'm just talking and playing around. Don't mind. If you really want to vent, go find Ye Yun."

Duan Chenfeng's voice still had ridicule and sarcasm. You, known as Murong Wuqing's younger brother, have a high status. Elder Lan and others were cautious when they saw you, fearing and fearing. They were even more arrogant along the way and did not take everyone seriously at all.

"You are going to die too!" Murong Wuhen shouted angrily.

"Senior Brother Wuhen, you shout and fight and kill every day, without any grace. No wonder you can never compare to your brother. Look at when Murong Wuqing will come out to cause trouble? You have to study hard." Duan Chenfeng shrugged, not caring about it.

Murong Wuhen's face was instantly covered with frost. He looked at Duan Chenfeng coldly and did not speak for a long time.

"Senior Brother Wuhen, we are seeing each other in the inner sect of Wuying Peak." Ye Yun stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Murong Wuhen's eyes without any emotion.

Murong Wuhen is not his target, and even Murong Wuqing is not, nor is Jindan Dao.

His goal is the young man and woman he met in a trance-sleeping dream!

The young man and woman who were chasing thousands of golden armored heavenly soldiers and gods!

That pair of young men and women who were once the master of the heart of immortals and demons!
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