In front of Yi Yun, Prince Jichang's fighting spirit was even better, and of course he wanted to get this. "Let's start the battle! Twelfth level difficulty, what does Your Excellency think?"

Gongzi Jichang looked at Yi Yun, although his words were respectful, but there was a provocation in his eyes. The aborigines of the Great Wilderness are not good at skills, this little white face named Yi Yun can be a national soldier, maybe his physical fitness is good, but so what?

"Okay, level 12 difficulty. ”

Yi Yun doesn't care, this difficulty is nothing to him.

A young master of the Jingzhou Gongzi Party, with a sinister smile on his face, pressed the twelfth spar.

For a while, the children of the Great Wilderness all held their breath, looking at Yi Yun worriedly and expectantly.

"Buzz!"

Twelve cold iron blood beads roared, like fire meteors, rushing towards Yi Yun and Ji Chang Gongzi!

A trace of battle intent flashed in Ji Chang's eyes, he moved, his body pulled out a series of afterimages, he tossed and turned in the air, flickering east and west, and his movements were extremely agile!

Twelve flying spars could not touch the corners of Ji Chang's clothes.

Ji Chang's movements were dazzling, and he could barely see his figure clearly, but on the other hand, Yi Yun, his movements were very few, from beginning to end, he didn't move his steps at all, and he stood in place all the time!

Beads of cold iron and blood flew in, Yi Yun just raised his hand, twisted his body, and moved his legs, his figure blurred, and a series of afterimages were stacked around his body.

Yi Yun in the afterimage seemed to move, but it didn't seem to move, and those cold iron blood beads flew past Yi Yun's body, but they didn't really touch it.

Even, even the swirling wind brought up by the cold iron and blood beads. It is easy to cloud the cloud just right, although the wind is fast. But he couldn't tear Yi Yun's flying fish suit!

Yi Yun Feiyu was in a suit, but he was wearing a quicksilver shirt. The quicksilver shirt is very heavy and restricts movement.

No matter how strong Yi Yun's physical fitness is, it is impossible for him to be perverted enough to wear a flying fish suit without being affected.

If he compares speed, he can't compare to Jichang in any way, what he can do is to make his dodge efficiency to the extreme within a limited speed range!

If it is said that Jichang's effective actions are six or seventy percent, then Yi Yun. That's more than 95 percent!

Yi Yun just stood there all the time, giving people the feeling that the cold iron blood bead had automatically avoided Yi Yun!

What's going on!?

The children of the Great Wilderness were dumbfounded, and they didn't know why.

But the Jingzhou Gongzi Party understood what this meant, and their faces suddenly became ugly!

"Huh!?nuance?"

Not far away, Yan Menglong's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Yi Yun's subtle-level body technique has been mastered very skillfully, in Yan Menglong's eyes. Yi Yun This is the transition period from the beginning to the small one, and a twelve-year-old child can reach this step. Valuable.

"Is it just a beginner......

Zhang Tan touched his chin and looked at Yi Yun strangely, he had seen the competition between Yi Yun and Tao Yunxiao. Tao Yunxiao stimulated the power of the ancestral weapon, but he still failed to touch the corners of Yi Yun's clothes. At that time, Yi Yun's subtle body method was even better.

But today. He seems to have reservations.

Buzz Buzz -

The cold iron blood beads flew faster and faster, and Ji Chang dodged again and again, although he could deal with it calmly, but when he saw Yi Yun in front of him, his body didn't move much, and he dodged all the attacks.

Ji Chang's face became extremely ugly, and he was almost hit in the head by a cold iron blood bead because of a momentary distraction.

He also said just now that the skills of the Great Wilderness Martial Arts were not good, but Yi Yun appeared and slapped him in the face.

How is it possible?

Subtlety symbolizes the highest achievement of body technique, and to achieve this step, it requires a superhuman level of understanding, which is not something that can be practiced by training.

"Plus one level of difficulty!"

Ji Chang opened his mouth and shouted, he refused to admit defeat in his heart, and next to the six-pointed star array, the prince of Jingzhou, who was in charge of controlling the formation, pressed the thirteenth spar with complicated feelings.

Another bead of cold iron and blood flew up and joined the formation.

Thirteen cold iron blood beads, faster, the sharp sound of breaking the air was like a knife cutting glass, piercing the eardrums.

One after another, the flames formed countless lines of fire in the air, like a cage, enveloping Yi Yun and Ji Chang!

Yi Yun frowned, at the thirteenth level of difficulty, he also felt a lot of pressure!

The quicksilver shirt really affects his speed too much!

However, Yi Yun still did not relieve the shackles of the quicksilver shirt, there was pressure, there was motivation, and he wanted to push himself to the limit.

He remembered what Lin Xintong said when he gave him a silver shirt-

"You still have a way to go. Into the micro Dacheng, you have to rely on your own to understand, others say it, after all, it is not your own, this flowing silver shirt, given to you, it can help you understand the micro Dacheng level. ”

When pushing himself to the limit again and again, Yi Yun slowly understood that if he could wear a quicksilver shirt and let his body reach the micro-level Xiaocheng steadily, then if he took off the quicksilver shirt, he might be able to touch the threshold of the micro-mastery.

Therefore, Yi Yun keeps pushing himself to reach the limit!

In the case that the speed can no longer be increased, Yi Yun can only continue to squeeze the effectiveness of his movements, so that the efficiency of his movements is close to 100%!

"Huh, his speed is not good!"

Prince Jichang suddenly discovered that Yi Yun's speed had not been fast all along, and because of the limitations of his speed, his movements at level thirteen difficulty were no longer so calm.

No matter how strong Yi Yun's skills are, without the support of speed, his skills can't be brought into play.

"I see, this kid is not invincible, he has great skills, but his speed is slow, how can such a freak come out of the Great Wilderness? Hmph, since you are slow, then my limit may not be worse than yours!"

Thinking of this, Jichang once again ignited his fighting spirit.

The thirteenth level of difficulty is already the limit of Jichang.

Anything further and there is danger. Level 14 difficulty, that's not a joke, once you are hit by a cold iron blood bead, it is definitely a serious injury!

"My body speed is fast, level fourteen difficulty, I should be able to support it for a short time, I won't lose to him!"

Ji Chang clenched his fists, he couldn't lose, he had already said it before, how could he lose? The prince of Jingzhou also has their pride, not to mention, there is also the reward promised by General Yan!

"One more level!"

In the continuous dodge, Ji Chang said with difficulty.

Brother Gongzi, who was in charge of controlling the formation, heard this, his heart jumped, he hesitated, but still pressed the fourteenth spar.

"Hum—"

Another bead of blood flew up, and the violent speed set off a whirlwind in the center of the school field.

Under the shroud of the wind, Yi Yun's brows moved, and his palms were dripping with sweat.

Pressure!

He felt the pressure again!

He felt that he was on the verge of limiting, and it seemed as if he could be hit by the Cold Iron Blood Bead at any moment.

In the chaotic line of fire, Yi Yun closed his eyes.

As soon as you close your eyes, everything around you becomes clearer.

Yi Yun used his body to sense the attack trajectory of the Cold Iron Blood Bead, so that his body reacted instinctively, which was more efficient in dodging.

"Hmm, close your eyes, and rely on sensing the 'potential' of the cold iron blood beads to dodge the attack, this kid can actually do this? This is already a tiny level of body strength!"

Yan Menglong saw that Yi Yun dared to close his eyes at this time, and he was immediately interested, he knew some things about Yi Yun, "Zhang Tan, when you said that this kid attracted purple qi to the east, I thought he might just be accidental, but now it seems that his understanding is indeed superhuman, this national warrior is worthy of his name!"

Yan Menglong is not stingy with his own us, Zhang Tan smiled, not to mention how happy he was.

Yan Menglong praised the soldiers he had chosen, and his face also shone up.

Yan Menglong glanced at the flying fishsuit boy beside him again, and said, "Zijun, what do you think of Yi Yun?"

This young man named Zijun, born with bright eyes and bright teeth, said: "He walked out of the great wilderness, it is really good to be able to do this step, but ...... And I'm much faster than him!"

is also a national soldier, and he is young and ambitious, Zijun will not easily convince anyone.

Yan Menglong laughed, this young man named Zijun, his personality is also what Yan Menglong likes very much.

When you are young, you should be frivolous!

When you are young, you should not accept anyone!

In this way, Yan Menglong can feel vitality, and what Yan Menglong needs is an army that has always been full of vitality and striving for progress.

At this time, on top of the big array, Jichang had reached his limit.

He really wanted to give up, a bead of cold iron and blood just now had already scratched his sleeve.

But he saw that Yi Yun's forehead was sweating, and it seemed that in the next second, he would be hit by the cold iron blood beads, so he didn't want to fall short, and still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Hold on a little longer, and I'll win! I'm a man who wants to be a prince, how can I give up halfway?"

"I don't really need to finish level fourteen, I just need to stay ahead of him...... He's so slow, it's all about skill to dodge, he can't be perfect every time, he's always going to make mistakes!"

Jichang continued to convince himself and strengthen his confidence.

However, every time Yi Yun seems to be in a desperate situation, he can turn the danger into a disaster, this feeling is like a hair hanging a big stone, the hair is about to break, but it just keeps going!

Jichang is going crazy!

"Boom!"

When Ji Chang's heart was troubled and on the verge of the limit, a cold iron blood bead grazed Ji Chang's thigh!

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and a piece of meat on Jichang's thigh was directly wiped off by blood beads!

Ji Chang snorted, his body was unstable, and it was a cold iron blood bead, rushing towards his face and shooting straight into his sternum!

And this blow, Jichang is no longer possible to dodge!

His pupils constricted, and he crossed his arms to block.

"Click!"

Ji Chang's body flew out upside down, and his right hand that blocked the cold iron blood bead was directly broken!

At this moment, another cold iron blood bead shot into Ji Chang's lower abdomen, even if Ji Chang's muscles were tense, this blood bead still pierced Ji Chang's muscles and shot into his internal organs.

The continuous blows made Ji Chang spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and his body fell heavily to the ground! )