"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ye Kun, who was taken aback, coughed a few times in a daze.

In the courtyard, the three girls all looked at each other.

"Brother Ye!!"

Seeing Ye Kun standing next to the arched stone door, Ling'er shouted to him excitedly.

Although he has only been with everyone for such a short time, Yu Wenling has already regarded everyone as a real relative.

Ye Kun helped her unconditionally, and the two daughters of Fire Lark and Youruo were so good to her, the little girl was at this time, not to mention how much she kissed the three of them.

"Silly boy."

"Bastard."

"Are you alright?"

The synchronization rate of the two daughters' speeches is too high, and Ye Kun feels more and more that the two of them are twin sisters who have been separated for many years, otherwise how could they be so tacit.

Ye Kun grinned and said, "How can I be fine." ”

"It's Ling'er, this girl, it's really impressive."

Picking up Yu Wenling, who rushed over, Ye Kun smiled and touched her little Qiong nose with his index finger.

"Brother Ye, Sister Huo and Sister You, they are so good to Ling'er, thank you."

Ling'er shook her pigtails, her big smart eyes, full of sincere feelings, she was really grateful to Ye Kun for everything they had done.

"Look at this little girl, how well-behaved."

Ye Kun smiled and put her down.

Then he looked at Yuwen Ling seriously and said: "Ling'er, if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, your progress speed is indescribable with leaps and bounds." ”

"You must fight steadily, consolidate the Spiritual Realm first, and don't break through to the Divine Sea Realm in the near future, you know?"

He is like an elder, serious, and sincerely teaching Yu Wenling, a girl with such a talent, if she is used, then the consequences are unimaginable.

Yu Wenling nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Okay?" ”

"Ling'er, come and talk to your brother, let my brother see how your level is?"

Yuwen Ling's advanced speed was far more terrifying than he imagined, such a terrifying cultivation speed, he wanted to know if there was a combat power to match it, if it was just a simple cultivation fast, if the combat power pulled his hips, it would be useless.

It's just that when he said this, the two goddesses of Youruo and Fire Lark looked a little weird, and they also stretched out their hands to their mouths, as if they were holding back a smile.

"Brother Ye, what if I hurt you?"

Raising her little head, her pigtails shook and trembled, her big smart eyes were so innocent that she looked at Ye Kun and knew by looking at her that she was serious, and there was no joke at all.

This time Ye Kun was even more confused.

Who is he? A person who is absolutely confident in his own combat power, the same level thinks that he does not have many opponents, and it is impossible for someone lower than his own class to hurt him, but now Yu Wenling actually spoke like this, how could he not be confused.

"Hey, what are you two laughing at?"

"And you girl, who is Brother Ye talking about?"

"You can come with confidence, you can use any move."

"If I can hurt you, Brother Ye, and me, I will go all the way back to the Imperial City from the gate of Fire City."

Just kidding, who am I?

If he was injured by the peak of the Spiritual Realm, where would he put his face?

He had that self-confidence, and it was quite sufficient.

Hearing him say this, the fire lark and the two girls almost laughed.

Yu Wenling's face was embarrassed, and she turned her head to look at Youruo and Huoyun, her small eyes and small expression clearly showed that she was asking the two of them for help.

Such an obvious move, if Ye Kun can't see it, I'm afraid he won't be blind.

It blew up on the spot!

"What does this mean!?"

"Ling'er, do you really think you can hurt Brother Ye?"

"Come on, come on, even if you come, Brother Ye, I use one hand, I let you have one hand, I still don't believe it, can the peak of the Spirit Realm turn the sky upside down?"

Ye Kun was so angry, he was almost so angry that he jumped to his feet, for the Shenhai Realm, if the Spirit Transformation Realm couldn't be easily leveled, it would be a great shame.

He absolutely didn't believe that Yuwen Ling could hurt himself.

An ordinary little girl without any foundation, who has never cultivated to the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm in one day, and has no experience in combat, what if this can hurt him?

Isn't it a big joke in the world!

Looking at his angry appearance, Yu Wenling became even more embarrassed, and his eyes for help became brighter.

"Okay, Ling'er, you just give it a go, I want to see how this stupid boy came back from the city gate upside down, it's definitely an interesting scene."

The fire lark is not chaotic to see the excitement, she is happy to see Ye Kun eat deflated.

"Ling'er, use what you will, just deal with your brother Ye, he is too arrogant and empty-sighted, you, teach him a good lesson."

"If you win, my sister will take you to eat rock sugar gourd, unlimited."

As he spoke, he winked playfully.

Their words made Yu Wenling, a little girl, a pair of eyes become extraordinarily bright, even Haoyue is no better, which shows how excited she is.

Yu Wenling turned to face Ye Kun, and his original immature expression turned out to be extremely cold, not at all like the cute little girl just now, and turned to be more like a strong man who killed decisively.

The fierce and peerless sword intent soared straight into the sky, and the endless sword intent permeated around her, as if forming a sword barrier.

Youruo and the two daughters of the Fire Skylark obviously expected this a long time ago, and at the moment when Yuwen Ling was serious, they ran into the distance, and even made a defensive enchantment to block these fierce and stabbing sword intents.

The enchantment and sword intent they created collided with each other, making a clanging sound, and sparks flew from the surface of the barrier for a moment.

"Wow!?"

Ye Kun crossed his hands in front of him.

Endless sword intent invaded, making a sonorous and powerful sound on his body.

The black power suit was even more marked by traces.

Through the gap between his arms, Ye Kun's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Yu Wenling who was in the center of the sword intent.

"What the hell is this, there's a little girl!?"

"Are you sure it's not Juggernaut?"

Ye Kun couldn't help but let out a low roar, he was really frightened by Yuwen Ling, he had never seen such a peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, what an incomparable offensive this was!

Like a lotus root, her arms were gently raised, and her soft right hand slowly opened, and above the center of her pink palm, an illusory sword with a finger length was conjured.

The cheeks, which were originally cute and puffy, turned out to be expressionless and paralyzed, and they were white and flawless.

Her voice was extremely indifferent, very different from the previous Yuwen Ling.

"Brother Ye, be careful, Ling'er is here."

Whispered.

"Raging."

Spit out the two words lightly, and countless sword intents came out, forming stormy waves.

Strangled towards Ye Kun in all directions.

Ye Kun was sure that if he was a monk at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he would definitely not be able to take it!

Coupled with the idea of subconsciously fighting, Ye Kun unconsciously suppressed the realm to the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

He didn't believe that he could not defeat Yuwen Ling if he turned into the peak of the Spirit Realm!

Looking at the countless long swords that came out, killing frantically, Ye Kun roared, carrying one hand on his back, and pinching his fist mark with the other.

The golden scales spread all over the arm, and the high-pitched dragon chant erupted violently, and the battle intent was fierce and high.

The golden light shone on the entire courtyard, soaring into the sky, colliding with the sky-rushing sword intent.

Ye Kun knew very well that if he directly resisted with his physical body, he was likely to be injured, so he used the Lin Long Fist and covered his right arm with hard scale armor.

Stepping forward with his legs, Ye Kun swung his fists and danced wildly.

Ding Ding Ding...

Dangdang...

All of a sudden, sparks flew and the sound of the collision was loud.

Yu Wenling was still indifferent and calm, and he didn't mess up at all.

With a wave of his right arm and shaking away all the long swords, Ye Kun kicked his legs, jumped back, released his fist, and immediately changed the seal.

Several seals suddenly changed.

"Rock Crystal Surge!"

"Burning Technique!"

"Nine Days of Frost and Snow Kill!"

In the blink of an eye, the ground shook, and sharp rock crystals and icicles rushed up wildly, and if they were inserted, they would definitely turn into strings.

Ye Kun's burning technique was not just a pillar of fire, but counted until the pillars of fire rose to the sky, and each pillar of fire had a diameter of one zhang.

The ground was covered with ice, and the frost and snow struck away.

The transfiguration swords that appeared in the void were frozen one by one, and the moment they touched the rock crystals and pillars of fire, they turned into powder and disappeared.

I wanted to seize this gap and solve Yuwen Ling with one blow.

But the other party's way of dealing with it made Ye Kun open his eyes.

I saw Yu Wenling, that small Xiuzu touched the ground, suspended in mid-air one zhang high, and the sword intent around his body was surging.

Whether it was a rock crystal, a frost and snow icicle, or a pillar of fire, the moment she got close, she was directly cut open, and she couldn't get close to her for half a minute.

Then she waved her hand again, but her eyes became even more sharp.

"Ten Thousand Swords Break Changhong!"

With a low shout, all the swords gradually gathered together and rushed towards Ye Kun, this killing can be described as the galloping of thousands of horses and the momentum of the Hanhai.

Like thunder rolling, carrying the explosion, like the supreme sword master.

"Broken!"

Ye Kun shook his fist and roared, if he didn't push the strength of the peak of the spirit transformation to the extreme, he would definitely be swallowed by the terrifying sword tide.

The golden fist illuminates the sky, and the sound of the dragon's groan is endless.

Ye Kun's right fist collided wildly with the extreme sword tide, bursting out with countless sparks.

Clenching his teeth, Ye Kun's legs kept falling backwards, and there was no way to resist such a huge force.

Whether it is speed, attack power or strength, Yu Wenling has achieved the extreme, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Ye Kun's black suit began to gradually shatter into strips of cloth, and his athletic muscles were completely exposed.

The sword intent raged on his body, cutting out white marks.

"Brother Ye, you lost."

Yu Wenling, who was expressionless, raised his right arm like a lotus, and his pink palms were suddenly clenched together.

"Absolute death."

Just as Ye Kun was struggling to resist with one arm, a giant sword appeared on his head.

The giant sword is about five zhang long, the sword body is about half a zhang wide, and the sword body is divided into two colors, one side is the ultimate black mang, and the other side is the ultimate white mang.

The black and white lights shone incomparably, and a terrifying sword intent enveloped the entire imperial city.

Seeing this, Ye Kun couldn't help but exclaim: "Fucking this is the Spirit Transformation Realm!?" ”