Chapter 150: Yi Yun's Limit
Even though his physical and mental strength were constantly being consumed, in Yi Yun's mind, that kind of wonderful deduction had improved little by little.
The light in his heart, as Yi Yun supported it for a longer time, continued to expand, and the trajectories that were originally going to be blurred seemed to be carved into the void with a carving knife, becoming clearer and clearer.
He even felt that the space that his body sensed was expanding outward at an extremely slow speed as the pain in his body grew.
Yi Yun felt a wave of joy in his heart, but at the same time, he clearly knew that his physical strength was once again approaching the limit.
The moment he loses his physical strength, he will definitely withdraw from this mysterious state......
Fortunately, when Lin Xintong left, there were still many bone relics left, and Yi Yun ate one bone relic again.
Warm energy circulates in the body.
Yi Yun's whole body was soaked, and sweat was like rain!
At this point, Yi Yun had been in the big array for an hour!
The sons of Jingzhou are dazzled when they see it.
Yi Yun's movements did not change at all, they pulled their necks, and looked at it stupidly for a full hour, and they were about to vomit.
"Interesting?"
Someone protested!
But when they looked at Yan Menglong, they saw that this general of Tiandu City was still touching his chin and looking at Yi Yun with great interest.
I don't know what else to see about the exact same action that lasts so long.
Just when the prince of Jingzhou was impatient, and even the young master who controlled the big array felt that he was about to fall asleep, they suddenly heard a voice that made them excited.
"Plus...... Level 1!"
Yi Yun spoke, his voice was a little harsh and a little hoarse, giving people the feeling that he was on the verge of the limit.
When talking. His sweat was dripping down.
"Harder? He's finally going to make it harder!"
The sons of Jingzhou, who were originally fighting with their noses, suddenly came to their senses, great, this Yi Yun is finally ready to challenge the fifteenth level difficulty.
The young master, who controlled the formation, licked his lips excitedly and pressed the fifteenth spar.
You're done!
They all wiped their eyes open, waiting to see Yi Yun being seriously injured and vomiting blood from the cold iron blood beads.
"Hum—"
The cold iron blood beads roared. Because of the high-speed friction for more than an hour, each blood bead was slightly red due to the high temperature, and the power of such a blood bead on the body can be imagined.
Song Zijun had a trace of incomprehension and expectation on his face, and he also wanted to see what Yi Yun's limit was.
Suddenly, Song Zijun's pupils contracted, and he found. Yi Yun in the center of the big array, there was a strange change in his body movements.
Yi Yungang's body was sluggish, and his movements were difficult, as if he would be hit by cold iron blood beads at any time.
But in an instant, Yi Yun's movements became rapid again, as if he had unloaded a bunch of burdens on his body, and his body once again burst out with amazing strength and agility.
Afterimages stacked around his body, and Yi Yun's shadow seemed to appear everywhere on the array.
He lightened the weight of the quicksilver shirt. Reduced to a minimum!
For a while, Yi Yun's movements were at least thirty percent faster than when he just started!
"Woohoo!"
Fifteen blood beads. All of them were dodged by Yi Yun!
The blood beads shot back, Yi Yun tapped on his toes, and avoided it again, his movements were like flowing water, even more mellow and easier than when he was at level fourteen difficulty. No blood bead can touch the corner of Yi Yun's clothes!
"What!?"
People were stunned, how could Yi Yun's speed suddenly increase?
The sons of Jingzhou all had an unbelievable expression on their faces, and even the children of the Great Wilderness were a little unclear.
Could it be that Yi Yun retained his strength just now? But it doesn't look like it. He obviously seemed to have reached the limit with every movement, as evidenced by his sweat and the slightly bulging green tendons on his forehead.
"Interesting!" Yan Menglong, who had been looking at Yi Yun with interest, suddenly smiled.
Yi Yun, who was in the array, had an inexplicable look in his eyes at this time, and the sweat on his body was still rolling like pulp, but his body was much more relaxed.
The heavy restraint on the body was much lighter, and reducing the weight of the quicksilver shirt undoubtedly made Yi Yun's body's suppressed potential burst out a lot.
Facing the fifteen levels of difficulty, just right!
Woo woo woo -
Cold iron blood beads roared in the void, splitting bursts of wind scars visible to the naked eye.
The fierce wind breath is raging everywhere.
And Yi Yun is like a petrel in a storm, shuttling wantonly!
The people around me were a little confused, this script was wrong.
Under the fifteenth difficulty, shouldn't Yi Yun be hit by a blood bead and then vomit blood after being seriously injured?
The sons of Jingzhou couldn't figure it out, if they hadn't seen the increase in the speed of the cold iron blood beads with their own eyes, they would have thought that something was wrong with the big array.
And at this time, Yi Yun's words made their jaws almost fall even more shocked.
"Plus 1, 16 levels of difficulty!"
Yi Yun's voice was not loud, and it was even less obvious in the sound of sharp blood beads breaking through the air, but when it fell into everyone's ears, they were all dumbfounded!
The Jingzhou Gongzi who was in control of the formation couldn't help but tremble with his hands, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong, how could it be? Just now, Yi Yun was obviously very reluctant to even have a fourteenth-level difficulty, and now, he actually wanted to challenge the sixteenth-level difficulty?
Is he crazy!?
"Let you go crazy, let you be scared, master, I let you know the sixteenth level of difficulty, don't you think you can compete with Zijun Gongzi. ”
The young master of Jingzhou, who controlled the formation, pressed the sixteenth spar fiercely.
At that moment, the light of the entire formation flashed wildly, and sixteen cold iron blood beads shot out wantonly, and some of the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but take a few steps back.
These sixteen levels of difficulty put a lot of pressure on Yi Yun!
Each bead of cold iron and blood was like a flying fire meteor, causing a strong pressure on Yi Yun's body and spirit.
These cold iron blood beads will collide with each other from time to time, forming all kinds of retrograde and changing directions, which is difficult to prevent.
The cold iron blood beads constantly compressed Yi Yun's space for maneuvering.
Buzz Buzz -
Yi Yun's ears roared, his heart beat faster, and his blood flow was extremely fast.
"Boom!"
A bead of blood. brushed Yi Yun's waist, and the flying fish suit on his body was directly torn apart!
The sixteenth level of difficulty is obviously beyond Yi Yun's limit.
"Hah!"
The sons of Jingzhou all breathed a sigh of relief, and finally this kid couldn't hold on.
Unexpectedly, Yi Yun had hidden two hands before. I underestimated him just now, but he is still not as good as Zijun Gongzi!
"Boom!"
Another streamer flashed, the sleeve of Yi Yun's flying fish suit was also torn off, a trace of blood flew out, and Yi Yun's forearm was bruised!
At the sixteenth level of difficulty, the speed of the cold iron blood bead is too fast, and the fierce wind makes it as easy as tearing off the flying fish suit as tearing a piece of paper.
Seeing that a few more beads of cold iron blood flew in. There are almost no dead angle attacks, and it is difficult for Yi Yun to dodge!
In an instant, Yi Yun's figure flashed, and he jumped out of the big array!
"Bang Bang!"
The blood beads all hit the air!
"Huh!?"
Seeing Yi Yun's appearance, the sons of Jingzhou were all disappointed,
"This kid is too cunning!"
They were expecting to see Yi Yun being beaten to the point that his bones were broken, and he just gave up. Naturally, they didn't look at it.
"Brother Yi, good job!"
The children of the Great Wilderness cheered. Although Yi Yun didn't even hold on to three breaths at the sixteenth level difficulty, there was no suspense about losing to Song Zijun, but it was already very remarkable that he could do this.
A teenager who came out of the wilderness suppressed a group of sons from big families, even if they were their first sons. Not much worse.
This is certainly something to be proud of!
Today, their children of the Great Wilderness can be regarded as proving themselves and proving the glory of the Great Wilderness.
"Brother Zhang, you have received a good seedling. ”
Liu Da'er patted Zhang Tan's shoulder. Said sincerely.
At this time, the corner of his eye swept to Yi Yun and found that this kid had taken off the flying fish suit.
The Flying Fish suit, which had been broken, was thrown to the ground by Yi Yun like a messy brocade silk, revealing Yi Yun's underwear, which was a short shirt with a silver light, which looked extremely silk, like a ball of light yarn.
"I'm sorry, I want to take off my clothes. ”
Yi Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke.
"Undressing, too much exercise, is it hot?"
Several Jingzhou princes glanced at each other and felt a little speechless, this Yi Yun is also strange enough, for a martial artist, what is this bit of heat, when the vitality is running, the sweat will be dried immediately.
But the countrymen, when they work in the fields, they are probably shirtless, and they can understand it.
And when Yi Yun took off his clothes, he had always looked calm, and even when Yi Yun opened the sixteenth level difficulty, Song Zijun, who was not too surprised, suddenly changed his complexion!
Including Yan Menglong, the tiger's eyes flashed, and the big hand that kept touching his chin froze directly.
"Quicksilver Shirt!"
Yan Menglong was stunned!
What the?
People didn't know why, and looked at Yan Menglong strangely. With Yan Menglong's status and status, what can make him lose his temper must be amazing.
"Flowing silver shirt, is it Yi Yun's clothes that he took off?" The sons of Jingzhou looked at the light yarn in Yi Yun's hand strangely, except for being a little thinner, there was nothing special.
"Isn't this ......" Song Zijun looked at the quicksilver shirt in Yi Yun's hand in disbelief, "It's a Xuanzi third-grade quicksilver shirt made by the Lin family! The best treasure for cultivating body and strength! It can be bought at the auction house, but the price is high, and many times it is priceless." ”
"The weight of the Xuanzi Sanpin Flowing Silver Shirt can change from ten tripods to one thousand tripods, do whatever you want, not only that, but it will also restrain people's actions, wearing it, any action will consume much greater strength than usual, you were in the big array just now...... Have you been wearing this dress all along......"
Song Zijun's voice even trembled a little. He also wore similar clothes, but they were not produced by the Lin family, and he was very familiar with the models of flowing silver shirts.
What the heck?
The Jingzhou sons and daughters have been completely stupid when they saw Song Zijun so out of shape.
In their ears, only one sentence echoes now, "Its weight can vary from ten tripods to one thousand tripods!"
The lightest is also the ten tripods!?
Do you mean this dress?
Yi Yun, who has been wearing a ten-heavy quicksilver shirt, has displayed a subtle-level body technique in the Great Array of Cold Iron and Blood Beads?
This is in ...... Just kidding!
...... (To be continued.) )