"Yes, young master!"

After speaking, the internal force of the purple clothes was running, and the pale cyan light of his right arm flickered, obviously using the internal force!

The purple cloth is the seventh layer of body refining, and in the middle stage of body refining, you can cultivate martial arts, and at the same time, you can also let your internal force be released.

What is Internal Force Discharge? As mentioned earlier, internal force is a kind of qi, and the external release of internal force is to put the qi in one's body to the outside of the body.

The most common is sword qi and sword qi, which is a manifestation of internal force release, otherwise why would a knife release qi for no reason?

According to the different exercises and martial arts they cultivate, and according to their different internal force attributes, the color of the internal force airflow released is also different.

For example, a martial artist who has cultivated Aoki Gong, her internal force is a wood attribute, and the internal force airflow displayed is also pale cyan.

However, if he cultivated the martial art Fire Flame Palm, then when she cast the Fire Flame Palm, her palm would naturally show fire red.

At this time, Ziyi simply wanted to exert more power, so she didn't need to use martial arts, and the color of her internal strength and airflow was naturally related to the exercises.

"Drink!" Ziyi Jiao shouted, and the nine-section whip held in her right hand flung out, and slapped heavily on Yunmo's body, making a muffled sound of physical contact, leaving a pale red scar.

This kind of whipping made Yunmo frown, but it was just a frown, and Yunmo said in a deep voice: "Force!" ”

He then stands on the ground with his feet slightly apart and his hands bent as if he were a tree stump, which is a standard stump position to maximize the balance of his center of gravity.

In order to ensure that he could whip all over his body, he had already removed the wrists on his hands and the ankles on his calves.

Hearing Yunmo's words, and seeing Yunmo's posture again, he knew that his young master was really practicing some kind of martial arts, in order not to delay Yunmo, the purple clothes and silver teeth bitten, and used nearly fifty percent of his own strength, two percent more than the original!

You must know that Ziyi is a seventh-layer refining body, and Yunmo is only refining the third-layer body now.

The seventh layer of the refining body has a strength of nearly two thousand catties, and even if it is fifty percent of the strength, it has the strength of one thousand catties, which is definitely not something that the ordinary third layer of the refining body can bear.

The pale cyan light on Ziyi's right hand became more and more dazzling, and with the wave of Ziyi's arm, the air fluctuated slightly, and a dark green leather whip burst out of Ziyi's arm like a match, and finally smashed heavily on Yunmo's shoulder, leaving a long cyan bruise, if you look closely, there are faint traces of blood on it.

The corners of his mouth trembled violently, and he took a breath of cold air between his teeth, Yun Mo felt that his shoulders seemed to be numb in an instant, and he didn't listen to himself, and then a hot pain drilled into his heart, and Yun Mo grinned in pain.

However, he was smiling on his face, because he felt that the heaven and earth aura on his right arm was rapidly integrating into his muscles under the stimulation of pain, and was quietly strengthening......

"Go on, that's the power!" Yunmo smiled very happily, people who don't know will think that Yunmo is a masochist when they see this scene.

About half an hour later, Yunmo still maintained a half-squatting posture, the soles of his feet were tightly pressed to the ground, his teeth were clenched, cold sweat was flowing on his forehead, and the body of Chiguo, who was only wearing a pair of shorts, was densely covered with cyan bruises.

Ziyi was a little shocked to see it, and he didn't dare to start again, and his strength was getting lighter and lighter, for fear that if he was killed by himself, he would be to blame even if he died.

"Hard, sssss Yes... Oh..."Yunmo accidentally pulled the wound as he spoke, and let out a painful moan, which sounded a little ecstatic.

Seeing Yunmo's appearance, he was distressed to death, and Ziyi's tears couldn't help it, and he fell down in an uproar, and he cried into a tearful person in an instant.

"Oh, what are you crying about, it's okay, young master, I'm practicing, hurry up and pump me, I order you to pump me quickly!" The last sentence is almost shouted.

Looking at Yunmo who gritted his teeth and insisted on striking, Ziyi wiped away the tears on his face, held back his grief, and the leather whip in his hand shot out again.

With a snap, this whip was heavier than the original, and it struck Yunmo's chest, instantly opening the flesh, and it seemed that it should have exerted nearly sixty percent of its strength!

"Come again!" The pain in his chest gradually faded, but Yunmo's immature face was full of stubbornness and persistence.

"Bang bang bang..."In the dark stone room, a number of terrible whistling sounds and slightly painful moans echoed in the stone room. Due to the closed nature of the stone chamber, the sound here cannot be heard from the outside.

This lasted for about two hours, Yunmo's body was covered with dense scars, in addition to one face, there were countless scars on his hands, feet, neck and even buttocks, and his shorts were also smashed, barely covering important parts. From a distance, Yunmo has now become a bloody man.

Ziyi's attack is also measured, and each attack will not exceed the extreme point that Yunmo's body can withstand. Not every whipping is done with fifty percent force, and when Yunmo's body in the back is about to be unable to bear it, it will slowly decrease, and hit Yunmo's body to have the effect of opening the flesh.

In this way, it will not seriously hurt Yunmo, but it can also bring him real pain and tempering.

Now that Yunmo has reached his limit, even if he only has two or three percent of the strength of the purple clothes every time, it will make Yunmo feel a heart-piercing pain, and even that immature little face is almost twisted in pain.

With the wave of the purple clothes, the scars on Yunmo's body were also getting more and more, and the ones that had just scabbed were severely smashed by the leather whip......

At this time, a voice from outside the door came from Zhihua: "Young master, the medicine is ready, I will carry you to the lounge." ”

Hearing this, Yunmo finally couldn't bear it anymore, his legs were weak, and he collapsed without strength. Seeing this, Ziyi hurriedly dropped the leather whip in his hand and ran up, regardless of how dirty Yunmo was, he directly picked up Yunmo, then opened the door of the stone room and ran out quickly.

When I got out of the stone room, I saw a bath bucket in the middle of the lounge, and there was a burst of medicinal fragrance wafting from it.

"Zhihua, is this it?" Ziyi asked.

"Yes, Sister Ziyi, what's wrong with the young master?" Zhihua asked.

"I'll explain to you later, quick, put the young master in the barrel with me." Ziyi carried Yunmo to the barrel, and Zhihua also hurried over to help.

After putting Yunmo into the bathtub, Ziyi told Zhihua the ins and outs, and Zhihua, who was listening to it, covered his mouth in surprise.

After Yunmo entered the bath tub, the warm potion stained the bruised skin, and the feeling of comfort made Yunmo take a few deep breaths, and the fluttering feeling made him almost moan.