Zhang Yun turned around and turned around to avoid the vital parts, and summoned the divine sword Feng Qiwu to block before the spiritual power training, and behind him was the teleportation platform, which would definitely not allow anyone to destroy it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As for who sent this attack, Zhang Yun knew that it must be Elder Wu who was chasing after him even if he thought about it with his toes, not only that, but Zhang Yun even knew what Elder Wu was going to say next, it was nothing more than the same old thing, what Zhang Yun, you evil animal, hurt my grandson Zhang Wu, and designed to frame my little grandson Zhang Ning, today my Elder Wu and you don't share the sky, either you die or I die.

Although Zhang Yun said that his cultivation had reached the realm of enlightenment, he was still four levels behind Elder Wu's cultivation after all, and Elder Wu's spiritual power was trained under Zhang Yun's full resistance, although it could not hurt Zhang Yun, but under this attack, Zhang Yunfei retreated more than a dozen steps before canceling out all the remaining strength.

Sure enough, as Zhang Yun expected, the person who came walked up to Yuehua Mountain step by step, exuding a sinister and cunning aura from head to toe, and the person who came was none other than Elder Wu. Elder Wu's eyes glared angrily, the spiritual power in his hand flashed, Elder Wu's robe was windless and automatic, and the momentum of the strong man rushed to his face, you know, the Qingfeng Sect is one of the best small sects under the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and the ancestor of the original sect, Qingfeng Old Ghost, is a very famous figure, and he thought that he was also a powerful figure back then, which is why the Dan Sect sent people to arrest the century-old ghost of the Qingfeng old thief.

This aside, Zhang Yun doesn't know how outrageous his cultivation is, if the spiritual power required in the body of a cultivator in the spiritual relationship period is a pond with a radius of ten zhang, then the spiritual power required by the cultivator in the enlightenment realm is the entire sea, if you insist on giving a ratio, then it can be said that the spiritual power required by the cultivator in the spiritual relationship period is equivalent to one percent of the total volume of the earth's land, and the spiritual power required in the body of the cultivator in the enlightenment realm is the volume of two earths. Ordinary cultivators may not be able to cross this gap in their lifetime, but he, Zhang Yun, has done it, not only did it, but only did it take less than two years to do it, how can this not be frightening?

This can also be put aside for the time being, cultivators who have reached the enlightenment realm on the Tianxuan Continent can already be said to be able to run rampant in most areas of the Tianxuan Continent, you must know that the general cultivation of the Tianxuan Continent is only about six stages of the fateful period, and the cultivators who have reached the Enlightenment Stage can already go to a family like the Wang family of Yunshui City as a guest, as for Zhang Yun, a powerhouse of the Enlightenment Realm, he can completely establish his own power anywhere in the Tianxuan Continent except for the direct jurisdiction of the five major sects. And there is no need to worry about ruin, because no one will ask for hardship to find the unhappiness of a cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm.

However, Zhang Yun didn't know all this, and in his mind, it was still difficult for his cultivation to gain a foothold in the Tianxuan Continent.

Elder Wu looked at Zhang Yun, who had been beaten far away by his own spiritual power training, gritted his teeth, and said viciously, "Zhang Yun! You wickedness! ……”

But before Elder Wu finished speaking, Zhang Yun interrupted: "It's okay, Elder Wu, you are all bored, every time you appear, these few words, I am about to memorize them." Zhang Yun gently waved the divine sword Feng Qiwu in his hand, shook off the part of the spiritual power that was stranded on it, and then made a defensive move, and continued: "Isn't it just that you have a grandson who died?" Why all the fuss? If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, you will get out, Lao Tzu has no time to accompany you to be long-winded! ”

How could Elder Wu, who was used to being pampered on weekdays, be insulted like Zhang Yun? Elder Wu raised his palm and pointed at Zhang Yun gasping for breath, unable to say a word, an old face was flushed, like the ripe old eggplant, Zhang Yun saw that Elder Wu had fallen into the trap of what he deliberately said, and now the angry Elder Wu must be the most lax in his body, if he is lucky, he can kill with one blow!

Zhang Yun looked at the spiritual power in Elder Wu's hands full of flaws in front of him, he and Elder Wu had fought a total of two times, and all his attack tricks were known to Elder Wu, so since this is the case, today I will put down those skills and speak with spiritual power. Zhang Yun ran the spiritual power around his body running wildly, and the spiritual power gathered into a point and descended into the "god" on the spiritual platform, and quickly entered the state of the heart eye, as the number of times Zhang Yun entered the state of the heart eye increased, Zhang Yun found the benefits brought by one heart eye after another, for example, he would be more handy than before in controlling the spiritual power, and there would be no waste of most of the spiritual power in order to hit an attack.

Zhang Yun, who entered the state of the heart eye, could feel every spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power in the meridians was as turbulent and rapid as a river rushing to the ocean, occasionally slapping on the meridians and even making the sound of waves crashing on the riverbank.

What Zhang Yun didn't know was that when he was controlling the operation of spiritual power, spiritual power lines appeared on Zhang Yun's body for the first time, and the lines were complex and complex, if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that the spiritual power lines that flashed on Zhang Yun's body were exactly the same as the spiritual power lines on the empty edge monk when he rescued Zhang Yun who was eroded by the resentful grass.

As Zhang Yun's control of spiritual power became more proficient, the spiritual power lines on Zhang Yun's body surface became clearer and clearer, and Zhang Yun could also feel the huge power in his body.

Far away in a dense forest in Beizhou, a bald monk in a coarse cloth sail coat stepped on the air less than five inches from the ground, the monk seemed to feel something and looked south, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, he said to himself: "Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun, after all, I still use my strength, Lord, please prepare, it will not take a few years for you to see the light of day again!" ”

Zhang Yun naturally wouldn't notice the dense spiritual power lines on his body surface because he was immersed in the state of his heart, and after he moved his body, he rushed towards the flawed Elder Wu who was immersed in anger with the divine sword Feng Qiwu, Zhang Yun did this because he knew that no one would be able to resist Feng Qiwu's sharpness so far!

Zhang Yun rushed towards Elder Wu with the divine sword, the spiritual power flowed on the divine sword, and Feng Qiwu, who had been filled with spiritual power, was like a child who had received a beloved toy, and let out bursts of sword roars. On the tip of the sword, there is a sword blade that extends the spiritual power to fill in, because Zhang Yun ran with all his strength, he rushed to Elder Wu in a short time, Zhang Yun looked at Elder Wu who was still panting with his hand on his chest, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, it seems that this plan is about to succeed, if you are lucky, you may really be able to kill it with one blow. After Zhang Yun had a bottom in his heart, he looked back at the movement of the teleportation table, the spatial crack had been torn out by the space gem filled with spiritual power, and he could almost see the endless darkness and unknown matter floating from the crack.

However, just when Zhang Yun thought that his attack was about to work, Elder Wu's sinister voice quietly sounded: "Zhang Yun, the raid still has the leisure to look elsewhere, it's too much." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yun hurriedly looked back at Elder Wu, it turned out that Elder Wu's qi state was just pretending, the purpose was to lure himself to take the initiative, and then he borrowed the suppression above the cultivation to give himself a fatal blow. Zhang Yun could see that the bone sword in Elder Wu's hand was less than two inches away from his waist and abdomen, and his sword blade was still a full five inches away, not to mention this for the time being, because part of Feng Qiwu's sword body was pieced together with spiritual power, the tip of the sword in front of Elder Wu could definitely resist, and the unstoppable Feng Qiwu's body was still far away from Elder Wu. After analyzing the pros and cons, Zhang Yun hurriedly stretched out his left hand and sprayed a spiritual flame at the dark bone sword under him, and Zhang Yun used this push to leave Elder Wu's attack range.

Elder Wu regrouped after a miss, the bone sword in his hand was dark and shiny, but he didn't expect that the old thief Qingfeng used a weapon that he had cultivated all his life to make a wedding dress for others in vain. Elder Wu put on an attack posture and then said slowly, his tone was full of banter, as if Zhang Yun was already a defeated commander of his own subordinates, he said: "Hehe, the trick with the help of this momentum has been used many times when you fought against Jun Yicheng, I didn't expect your combat talent to be so strong, but these strengths are all thanks to the weapons in your hands, right?" If I kill you, the divine soldier will be mine, so what does it matter if my grandson dies? Hahahahaha?! Elder Wu smiled maniacally, it seemed that he had lost his mind, and he only thought about taking Feng Qiwu for himself.

Zhang Yun summoned his own spiritual power armor, the milky white armor had a slight flush, and the breastplate and shoulder armor were engraved with the dark purple seal of the Emperor Shakti Seal, different from the previous armor, Zhang Yun summoned an extra skirt armor on the spiritual armor this time, the color of the skirt armor was the same as the main color, and there was an extra dark purple scabbard on Zhang Yun's leg armor, and the thunder and lightning moved up the scabbard, all of which Zhang Yun got in the last gift of the thunder god.

Although Zhang Yun wanted to insert Feng Qiwu into the scabbard, it was a pity that the thunderbolt scabbard was slender, and Feng Qiwu was a broadsword, and only a small part of the hilt could be inserted into it.

Elder Wu looked at Zhang Yun's spiritual power armor, and the greed in his eyes became even stronger!