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Chapter 7 Stepping on the Face

boom!

Two powerful forces collided fiercely, and a white light soared into the sky. Then Liu Yu's figure suddenly stopped and stood on the spot.

Ye Yun, who turned into an old cow, also stood, his clothes whistling without any retreat.

The autumn colors are evenly divided!

The two of them fought head-on, but they were in no way different from each other, and no one could do anything to anyone.

How is this possible?

You know, Liu Yu is a formal disciple of Tianzhu Peak. Even though Tianzhu Peak is an outer sect of Tianjian Sect, the worst low-grade exercises are probably more than ten times more than the basic physical and mental health techniques!

For thousands of years, no matter how outstanding the disciples of the servile servants are, they cannot be the opponents of the disciples of the peaks above, let alone evenly match them.

Liu Daolio's eyes completely stopped, and he felt his heart twitching.

He rubbed his eyes hard, as if the scene he had just seen was hallucinations.

However, all this was extremely real, and the surging waves of air hit him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The mail disciples in the distance looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

"But that's it."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and his confidence was even greater. He didn't even use all his strength to this blow.

Liu Yu's heart was cold and his scalp was faintly numb.

The other party's punch made his palm still hurt violently.

This is completely impossible to be a power that a servile disciple can possess.

Even though he underestimated the enemy, such power can only be possessed by at least the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm.

"You are hiding very deeply." Liu Yu looked at Ye Yun coldly and said slowly: "However, if you think you can compete with me with a body of brute force, that would be too naive."

"Is that true?"

Ye Yun looked at him mockingly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Liu Yu slowly raised his palm, and a faint red halo appeared on his palm. From a distance, it seemed as if the scarlet blood reflected from the sunlight from the palm stained with blood.

"What you have learned is just superficial moves, which can only be called martial arts at most. However, for our official disciples of the Tianjian Sect, we can learn immortal skills. In the future, we can also practice immortal skills when our cultivation is enough!"

"Immortal skills are divided into nine grades, the first grade is the highest, and the ninth grade is the lowest. Although my blood seal Jue Zhu Jie is only the ninth grade, it is enough for you ants."

"You have good qualifications and you may have been exposed to these things, but unfortunately you are too sharp and you will never be able to come into contact with this true way of cultivating immortals."

Under the blood light, Liu Yu's palm slowly turned white, and he could even find the capillaries and meridians inside, which were clearly visible through the blood light. He seemed to be looking at a work of art that was rare in the world, with appreciation in his eyes.

In the air, a faint smell of blood spread, covering the space of dozens of meters. The smell of blood came into the nose, and an irrepressible irritability rose from the heart and could not be removed.

Liu Daolio's face changed drastically, and his chest was extremely frustrated. Even though the servile disciples who were originally a hundred meters away were not contaminated by the strange blood, they still felt a little irritable and uncomfortable in their hearts.

Is this the real immortal skill? Even the lowest level of the ninth-grade immortal skill has such power. As Liu Yu said, it is not something that can be resisted by a traitor disciple.

Ye Yun stood quietly in the faint blood light, his face calmly, without any irritability or any confusion.

However, in a flash, his brow frowned slightly, his expression seemed a little surprised, as if the blood still affected his state of mind and interfered with his cultivation.

Liu Yu did not take action immediately, allowing a faint light of blood to cover Ye Yun.

"I want to completely break your mind first, your soul is eroded by endless negative emotions, and in the end, you can't survive or die. This will vent my hatred."

He stared at Ye Yun fiercely, and the cold and vicious light in his eyes was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, flashing away.

It is obvious that from Ye Yun's slightly white face and slightly frowning brow, it can be seen that the blood light has invaded his body and has had a great impact on him.

"This is just the beginning!"

Ye Yun frowned slightly, and it was undeniable that the blood light emitted from the blood seal Juezi hand did affect him. After all, he was just a traitor disciple who had practiced the basic mental method. He basically did not have much resistance to the martial arts of his outer disciples. Therefore, when the blood light entered his body, he felt an indescribable irritability.

However, just as the blood light entered the body and destroyed the state of mind, a black and white light suddenly rose from the heart of the chest and then rushed straight into the mind.

In an instant, Ye Yun saw that scene again.

The golden armored magic weapon came from afar, like a wave, rolling in. Every inch of the world was filled with irrepressible murderous intent. He firmly believed that if this murderous intent scattered to the outer courtyard of the labour, everyone would be killed by this empty murderous intent.

Because, this murderous intent is too powerful.

The golden light rolls, the murderous intent is solid.

The black and white light and shadow shot from a distance. The man in black was majestic and had a majestic figure. The woman in white was graceful and elegant in character. However, no matter how hard Ye Yun tried, she could not see the faces of the two of them clearly. She only saw a faint figure flashing in front of the woman.

This scene just flashed in my mind, and then Ye Yun saw the black and white light shooting out from my mind, turning into millions of ways, penetrating the bones of meridians and scattering to every inch of my body.

In an instant, the blood light that invaded the body was swept away, and there was no remaining one.

The pressure around him disappeared completely and could no longer affect him.

The spiritual power is like a wave, rolling and moving.

Ye Yun's eyes flashed with joy, then his brows became darker and his face turned pale little by little, as if he could no longer resist the invasion of blood, and he would kneel to the ground the next moment.

Liu Yu saw it in his eyes, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his crystal blood-colored palms slowly came towards Ye Yunyin with his steps. He walked extremely slowly every step. He wanted to let infinite fear and despair completely occupy Ye Yun's heart.

What kind of taste is the most tormenting?

Wait for death!

Even though I knew I was going to die, I would not die for a while. I watched the death slowly come, but I had no resistance and could only wait silently.

At this moment, the infinite expansion of negative emotions is enough to destroy the strongest will.

Liu Yu smiled and walked slowly. When he walked towards Ye Yun, his bloody palm slowly stretched out, as if he was about to touch his lover's face, falling towards Ye Yun very gently.

"How does this taste?" Liu Yu laughed, and the sound of teasing and mocking sounded in the air.

Ye Yun frowned tightly, raised his eyes and looked at him.

Liu Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his eyebrows hurt like a needle prick.

Because at this moment, he saw a strange smile appearing on Ye Yun's face.

Only at this moment, Ye Yun raised his fists instantly, and a punch without any skill came out, and then another punch followed closely.

The first punch hit his bloody palm hard, and Liu Yu was shocked and exclaimed in horror. The blood light on his hand was actually shattered, and his whole body was numb.

Bang!

A fist expanded rapidly in his pupils and fell on his face.

Liu Yu's shrill screams sounded, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body was bombarded with a punch and flew backwards, falling hard dozens of meters away.

Ye Yun's movements did not stop at all, and his body shot away like lightning. The powerful spiritual power poured into his right leg and kicked it out hard.

Liu Yu's body that had just gotten up was hit again and flew backwards again.

"Are you a real disciple of Tianzhu Peak?" Ye Yun continued to push in, flashed to Liu Yu, grabbed his long hair, threw him back directly, and threw him next to Liu Daolio.

Amid the screams, Liu Daolio felt the thunderous air waves of heavy objects beside him falling to the ground, and his head completely lost the ability to think.

"It is impossible to kill, but it is hard to spare the crime of living."

Ye Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, walked step by step, walked to Liu Yu, and then stepped on his face.
Chapter completed!
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