Ye Yun stood quietly like this, with a solemn face, and he didn't seem to have suffered any harm.

Almost everyone could not believe their eyes. The power contained in Duan Chenfeng's punch was so powerful that even Nan Cheng and others dared not say that they could easily resist it. It was probably a serious injury. However, even with such a punch, Ye Yun took it lightly, and there seemed to be no sign of injury at all.

"How is this possible? It's incredible."

"Illusion, this is an illusion."

"The strength of the new disciples this year is too terrifying."

"I think new disciples like Ye Yun and Duan Chenfeng will inevitably become true disciples of some elders in the sect in the future."

"That's not the case. After all, they still have to participate in the sect trials, and it's still unknown whether they can come back."

Nan Cheng's eyes flashed with shock, and then anticipation and excitement arose.

"Ye Yun, Ye Yun, I really read you right."

When everyone was shocked, Ye Yun stood on the ring, his eyes narrowed slightly and his eyes flashed constantly.

According to common sense, Duan Chenfeng's punch just now, even if Ye Yun's cultivation is twice as strong, it is impossible to take it. This is already the strongest punch in the Qi Refining Realm, and no one can escape. Ye Yun believes that even if Murong Wuhen is there, it is absolutely impossible to take this punch lightly.

However, such a powerful punch made Ye Yun easily take it.

Ye Yun took a deep breath, and the moment when his fists were fighting each other just now appeared in his mind.

At that moment, he felt an incredible and irresistible force suddenly hit his fists from the black and white fist that Duan Chenfeng made, and then penetrated straight along his arms and entered his body in an instant.

If all this fist force enters the body, even if his body has been transformed by black and white light and shadow, it will not be able to resist it. This force is really too powerful.

However, the reason why Ye Yun dared to face this punch was because when Duan Chenfeng punched it, black and white light suddenly appeared deep in his chest, and it trembled slightly, as if he was extremely excited.

Ye Yun is so wise that he can feel that the black and white light and shadow are not trembling because of fear. In fact, how could the black and white light and shadow tremble because of fear? The master of the black and white light and shadow probably surpass the golden elixir. How could the treasures he possessed by Duan Chenfeng be scared by the punch?

Obviously, the reason why the black and white light and shadow trembled was because of excitement. The punch Duan Chenfeng exerted contained energy that was extremely useful to the black and white light and shadow.

That's why Ye Yun took the attack directly.

When Duan Chenfeng's fist power entered his body, the black and white light and shadow in his chest immediately burst out with a powerful suction force, which led to the fist power and rushed directly to the black and white light and shadow.

In just an instant, Duan Chenfeng's fist power was absorbed by Ye Yun. The black and white light and shadow seemed to be a bottomless hole. It was easy to absorb this fist power, and it was absorbed cleanly in an instant.

Although the huge force knocked Ye Yun backwards, it did not cause him any damage. Instead, he faintly expected that Duan Chenfeng could punch hundreds of punches, and after the black and white light and shadow absorbed enough energy, it would feed back a little, which would at least be able to withstand his practice in one month.

"Senior Brother Duan, it seems you can use more force." Ye Yun looked at Duan Chenfeng and said as his eyes flashed.

A strange color flashed deep in Duan Chenfeng's eyes.

"I originally wanted to use three points of strength to defeat you, but I didn't expect that I was kind. Since that's the case, let you taste it. How terrifying the real Great Sun Nether Fist is."

His tone sounded full of anger, but he was even more expectant in his heart, without any trace of anger.

"Take another blow to me!"

With a loud shout, the spiritual power in his body burst out again and rushed towards his hands.

The black light on his left hand was indefinitely swallowed and spit out. Each ray of light contained the breath of death. Thousands of faint lights kept flashing, turning within one foot of Duan Chenfeng into a gloomy and terrifying Netherworld Purgatory.

On his right hand, the imitations of the Big Sun boxing gloves also burst out with thousands of white lights. From a distance, it looked like a big sun in his palm.

Two completely different energies merged strangely.

Suddenly, the black and white fists were no longer clearly distinguished and they were quickly merged together.

However, it is hard to understand and cannot believe that a scene of one's eyes appears. After the black and white fist power is fused together, some people see pure black, but some people see pure white. It seems that the fist power is sometimes as white as snow and sometimes as pitch black as ink.

When you look carefully, you can find that the boxing force is definitely not alternating black and white, but is completely different from what everyone sees.

"The sun is in the dark!"

Duan Chenfeng breathed out a breath, his fists instantly closed and hit Ye Yun hard.

This punch is no longer clearly divided into black and white like before. Some people saw a white fist rushing away, while some disciples saw a gloomy and terrifying ghost fist, with a terrifying ghost aura, as if they were going to drag their opponent into the abyss of hell.

Compared with the previous punch, the power of this punch did not seem to have much change. However, this punch was even more strange and even more terrifying. Seeing the disciple of the black fist faintly felt a gloomy and terrifying aura shrouded in his heart, and it seemed that there would be a monstrous ghost energy to take him away and go to the Netherworld Purgatory at any time.

But when the disciple who saw the white punch felt a scorching sun hanging in the air. When the sunlight passed, the grass and trees turned into ashes and the river broke out.

This wonderful spiritual illusion made these disciples look pale. The quick-reacting disciples quickly closed their eyes, held their breath and concentrated their minds before slowly recovering. Some of the yellow-robed disciples who had been staring at them were pale in the blink of an eye, their minds were shaken, their eyes were full of terror, and even began to dissipate.

Great Sun Netherworld Fist!

This punch has reached the peak of the Body Refining Realm in power, and more importantly, it actually has spiritual attacks. When the cultivation level has not reached the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, the soul begins to condense, and the spiritual attack is almost irresistible to the disciples in the Body Refining Realm.

How could Ye Yun block this incredible punch?

Ye Yun obviously also noticed the strangeness in this punch, but what he saw was different from the disciples. He could clearly see that Duan Chenfeng did not only punch one, but two punches, one black and one white.

These two punches did not really merge together, but looked like a ball in a wonderful way. Ye Yun believed that this Great Sun Netherworld Fist was definitely not as simple as an ordinary ninth-grade immortal skill. If the cultivation level reaches the Qi Refining Realm, then this punch may be able to truly merge together, and the power it exploded is at least ten times or even a hundred times greater than now.

Incredible immortal skills, incredible punch!

Ye Yun's face was a little solemn and a little solemn. Although the black and white light and shadow in his body were still beating happily, the power and weirdness contained in this punch made him a little nervous.

All the spiritual power in his body surged, then gathered in his fists, and then crossed his chest again, and then hit him against the Great Sun Netherworld Fist.

boom!

The two of them collided fiercely again. As Duan Chenfeng thought, his fist power was almost undecent resistance, and he directly defeated Ye Yun's spiritual power and drilled into his body from his arms.

Duan Chenfeng believed that this punch that was both righteous and evil was to penetrate Ye Yun's body. Even if it could not make him die instantly, it would be enough to hurt him severely and lose the power to fight again.

Ye Yun still could not withstand such a huge force, and his body flew backwards again. If it weren't for the jade railing on the edge of the arena, he would have been very likely to fall off the ring and hand over the first hand to Duan Chenfeng.

Inside the body, the black and white light and shadows were beating wildly. Every time they beat, an undetectable suction force burst out. In the blink of an eye, countless suction forces gathered together and guarded Ye Yun's arms.

The energy of the Great Sun, both good and evil, surged in quickly and was sucked into the black and white light and shadow.

The black and white light and shadow seem to be a greedy child. After sucking this energy in, it will absorb and refine it crazily, even if it is left for a breathing time.

Ye Yun's body stretched out again in the air, turned into a big bird, and slowly fell down.

There was still no sign of injury on his face, and he took two steps towards Duan Chenfeng.

However, Duan Chenfeng still keenly captured that although Ye Yun looked calm and gentle, his face was paler than before.

The blood on his face can reflect a person's physical condition. A pale face means that Ye Yun is likely to be injured. But that's right. If Duan Chenfeng did this, he would definitely not be able to take over these two punches. Then even if Ye Yun had any treasure to protect his body, he would definitely shake his internal organs after two consecutive punches. If he had a few more punches, he would be afraid that Ye Yun would not be able to support him.

A strange color flashed in Duan Chenfeng's eyes. He took a deep breath and then stepped out.

Between his fists, the black and white light and shadow continued to shine, quickly merged, and then gathered into a fist.

"Ye Yun, I want to see if you can withstand a few punches from me."

Duan Chenfeng shouted angrily, and then his iron fist was like lightning and his power was like waves, and he rushed towards Ye Yun again.

Under the ring, Nan Cheng, Qu Yiping and others obviously saw some clues. When Ye Yun fell just now, his steps were not as calm as the last time, and his face seemed to be a little pale. The most important thing was that there was no wind on the ring, but his sleeves were trembling slightly.

Obviously, he was injured!

Duan Chenfeng saw it, Qu Yiping and others saw it, and many disciples also saw it.
Chapter completed!