Chapter 577: I feel like I can't control myself

Not surprisingly, these two great men should be physical cultivators.

Cultivation is also divided into two paths, external cultivation and internal cultivation, and there is a big difference between the two.

The early stage of external repair is very dominant, copper skin and iron bones, and the iron is not broken, but in the later stage, it is gradually distanced by internal repair.

The end point of external cultivation is the eternal immortality of the physical body, which is very different from internal cultivation.

"Oh? If someone really comes up, then ask the two of you to make a move" Yakumo Zi pursed his lips and smiled, opening his right hand to signal.

"Girl, you are not a cultivator, our brothers don't fight you, lest we lose face if it spreads," a big man shook his head and said.

Yakumo Zi couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, if you don't fight on stage, then why do you come up?

Is it funny?

"I never said I was mortal," she said, and Yakumo glanced at the host who had stepped aside.

"Not mortal?" The two brothers looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"But there is no trace of true yuan in the girl at all, and there is no momentum at all"

"Well...... You'll know when you make a move."

Looking at the confident smile on Yakumo's face, the two brothers hesitated.

You look at me, I look at you.

"Brother, why don't you strike first?"

"It's better for my brother to strike first, I don't know the severity of my brother, I'm afraid that I will kill this girl with one move."

"Brother, my brother is older than you, you should listen to me"

“………………”

The big man was stunned for a moment, looked at Yakumo Zi with a bitter face, and then looked back at his eldest brother, who seemed to have no way out with a smiling expression.

He took a step forward and raised his hand to salute Yakumo Purple.

"Girl, you have to be careful" After speaking, the big man kicked the ground with his right foot, like a heavy hammer falling, and several cracks appeared on the table under his feet.

His hands were clenched into fists, and he shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards Yakumo Shi.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chen Yuxing and the others nervously raised their hearts to their throats.

Nangong Feng and Chen Yuxing have already condensed the true yuan and are ready to strike at any time.

"Boom!" A cracking sound sounded, and Dahan's fist seemed to break the sound barrier, setting off a powerful hurricane around the arena.

A normal person simply cannot stand on his heels.

The wind pulled Yakumo's hair back frantically, and she herself was slowly moved by the wind, and because it was the right wind, the veil was clinging to her face.

However, her reaction did not appear to be fearful and panicked, but to smile lightly.

"Huh? No response? ”

When the fist was close to Yakumo Purple, Dahan had already seen that she was not moving, and the power of the fist was reduced by half.

Although he is not dead, he can be seriously injured, so he can teach this woman a lesson that does not know the height of the sky.

The fist is close, ten meters, five meters, one meter......

Wow~

The big man was surprised to find that his fist seemed to hit an impregnable wall, oh no, it was himself who stopped.

"What is this?" He found that he couldn't control his body, and the whole person was like a martial arts world that had been pointed, and he didn't move.

"What's going on?" Another big man saw that his younger brother was slow to do it, so he shouted impatiently: "Brother, you do it, just teach her a lesson, don't hurt other people's lives."

But the big man still didn't move.

Only then did everyone realize that something was wrong.

Dahan's whole body trembled, his eyes widened like two light bulbs, and he looked at Yakumo Purple in front of him, full of horror and incredulity.

He used all his strength to no avail, and there was a mysterious force that directly deprived him of his body.

"What happened?" All the monks were confused, and they didn't see her make a move, except for the big man, there was not even a trace of true yuan fluctuations.

Why can't he move?

Chen Yuxing, who was still worried, saw this scene, and like other monks, they were puzzled.

Acting?

No, these two men have never met at all, so how can they talk about acting?

However, Chen Yuxing smelled a trace of an unusual aura, similar to the aura of another high-level power.

"Master............" Chen Yuxing frowned, in the past ten years, she was already used to getting along, but she didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, she began to feel strange to herself again.

"It seems that the junior sister still has a bit of a secret, and the old man has always regarded her as an ordinary person" Nangong Feng's old face turned red and said ashamedly.

"It's just that the master is old and confused," Fei Xiaoyu made up for it.

"Yes, yes, it's the old man who is confused, but, Xingyu boy, have you seen what kind of trick this is for junior sister?"

Chen Yuxing shook his head.

"I don't know, there is no true element fluctuation, and I can't detect a trace of breath"

"That's interesting, even the Xingyu kid can't see it, it seems that the secret on the junior sister is not ordinary."

On the stage, Dahan's brother was also impatient and rushed up.

Instead of attacking Yakumo, he asks his brother what happened.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Dahan wanted to turn his head and look at his brother, but even with all his strength, he didn't twist a single bit.

Except that the consciousness was still there, the body was no longer his own.

The younger brother's hands and neck were bruised, and he seemed to be struggling with something, looking very painful and scared.

"Brother?" The elder brother shouted a few times, but Dahan still didn't respond, so he entered the true yuan into Dahan's body and found that everything was normal.

Now my brother was in a hurry, and when he looked back at Yakumo Zi, his expression was a little panicked, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Fairy, just now our brothers had no eyes, and I hope that the fairy will let my brother go."

"It's a pity" Yakumo sighed in disappointment and turned away.

Just as she turned around, the big man popped and suddenly sat down on the ground, sweating profusely and panting, and his skin was as red as a stove.

"Brother............" The giant-like man saw his brother next to him, and he cried and hugged him like a child.

"Brother, it's okay, it's okay" The elder brother gently patted him on the back to comfort him.

A sense of déjà vu of brotherly love came to my face.

"Brother, what happened to you just now? Why are you motionless," my brother asked.

"Brother, this aunt ...... Fairy, I don't know what Dao method was used, it directly suppressed my soul, no matter what I did, I couldn't control my body at all"

Hearing Dahan's explanation, my brother and the monks were stunned and suppressed their souls, what kind of immortal method is this?

Facing everyone's eyes, Yakumo Zi didn't explain, frowning as if she had some regret.

"Hey" Brother let go of the big man and bowed slightly to Yakumo Zi.

"Thank you, fairy, for raising your noble hand, it was our brother who lost" After speaking, he returned to their place with his younger brother.

The body cultivation is powerful, and the soul is controlled, and it is useless than internal cultivation.

And Yakumo Purple didn't realize that the two brothers had retreated, and she was meditating on the super skill soul suppression she had just acquired.

It's a pity that this skill is a single skill, not a group.

(End of chapter)