"How is it possible? Yuan Yuefeng's defense, I can't shake it, but Yunchen actually hurt him!" Li Tianwolf's gloomy pupils showed a look of horror.

He had always believed that even if Yunchen overdrew his potential and cut off the future in exchange for a powerful combat power, there was a limit, at most, it would reach the level of the Ordinary Spirit Realm.

But what is that?

He Li Tianwolf has condensed the six-rank ghost king Yuan Spirit, and the characteristics of the four ghost kings are gathered together, even if he is just a newcomer to the spirit transformation realm, he can easily beat those ordinary spirit transformation triple martial artists.

As for Yuan Yuefeng, not to mention.

But now, Yunchen actually punched Yuan Yuefeng and vomited blood!

"What's the matter? How can this beast have such a powerful power! Ordinary disciples, no matter how much the secret method of the evil sect is, no matter how much they squeeze their potential, even if they squeeze all their potential, and even the essence of Shouyuan, they can't hone this kind of combat power in the True Qi Realm!" Le Zhengfan was also shocked at this time.

Elder Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "This shows that Yunchen is not an ordinary disciple, but a genius, even if he develops normally, he is also a genius who can fight beyond the ranks! ”

Elder Yan Qing was puzzled: "Since he is a genius, then why did he take such a path of no return, so that now he can't even condense the natal primordial spirit." ”

Elder Ling Xiao shook his head, unable to figure out Bai Yunchen's thoughts.

Le Zhengfan smiled coldly, "No matter how talented he was before, since he has embarked on such a crooked path, there is no future to speak of, and it is not a pity to die." ”

"It turned out to be a wasted person who had overdrawn his potential and had no future! No wonder his combat power was so strong! I didn't expect your Ghost King Sect to send this kind of disciple out. It's not interesting to learn like this, I brought Yuefeng over to let him fight with the geniuses of your faction, not with the waste!" Yuan Su couldn't help but sneer when he heard the conversation between several people.

"Brother Yuan Sudao, this matter is inappropriate for us, since this is the case, then this life-and-death fight will be suspended. Le Zhengfan hurriedly said.

"Suspend, why do you want to stop? Do you think that waste man of your sect has won?" Yuan Su smiled, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "The real show is only going to start now." ”

Elder Ling Xiao and the others were all shocked when they heard this.

How vicious their eyesight was, the punch that Yunchen punched just now, the strength of the true qi power, it was almost to the level of the fivefold spirit realm.

Can Yuan Yuefeng still turn defeat into victory?

Yuan Su smiled and said nothing.

And at this time, Yuan Yuefeng in the ring also came back to his senses, his expression was a little crazy, and he screamed: "Impossible! How can a waste of the True Qi Realm hurt me! Dragon Turtle Yuan Spirit, ten thousand laws cannot be broken!"

Yuan Yuefeng's figure jumped up, and the natal spirit in his body rose up.

This is a terrifying beast, with a dragon's head and a turtle body, and in the illusory body, the light of the Xuan Pattern is circulating.

There are seven rays of light in total!

"Seven Rank Yuan Spirit!"

"And it's the top Dragon Turtle Yuan Spirit among the Seven Rank Yuan Spirits!"

Several elders changed color in unison, and the arena was even more exclaimed.

The dragon turtle is the descendant of the combination of the real dragon and the turtle, and the defense of the ordinary turtle is already very strong, and the dragon turtle that inherits the blood of the dragon clan, the defense is even more terrifying.

When everyone saw Yuan Yuefeng's Yuan Spirit, they finally understood why the other party's defense was so strong.

Yuan Su saw everyone's frightened looks, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

Yuan Yuefeng himself has a good talent, but he was able to condense this Dragon Turtle Yuan Spirit, mainly because of a creation.

Not long ago, Yuan Su found the remains of a fallen dragon turtle in a ruin.

Inside the remains, there is a dragon ball-like inner pill, which still retains a drop of essence blood and a wisp of spirituality that is the essence of the dragon turtle's body.

Yuan Su also spent a huge price to allow Yuan Yuefeng to refine and absorb the essence blood and spirituality, and finally condensed the Dragon Turtle Yuan Spirit!

"I was careless just now, and I didn't use the power of the Yuan Spirit, so you hurt me. But you're going to have to pay with your life for it!"

As soon as the Dragon Turtle Yuan Spirit came out, the ring was immediately enveloped by a majestic qi.

Yuan Yuefeng stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Dragon Turtle Yuan Spirit merged into the True Qi, forming a layer of tortoise shell with dense mysterious textures in his body.

The combination of the Dragon Turtle Yuan Spirit and the Talisman True Qi increased the defense tenfold at once!

"This is the pinnacle of his defense!"

Seeing the mysterious and endless tortoise shell condensed outside Yuan Yuefeng's body, Li Tianwolf's face turned pale for a while, he couldn't even break Yuan Yuefeng's defense just now, let alone now.

"The top-notch seventh-grade defense Yuan Spirit is too terrifying! The current defense, I'm afraid that even the fifth-fold martial artists of the Transformation Spirit Realm will be difficult to break!" Elder Ling Xiao sighed heavily, finally understanding where Yuan Su's confidence came from just now.

Ghost King Sect, lost.

But there is no shame in losing in the hands of such a genius.

Not to mention the Ghost King Sect, even if it is a new disciple of a mid-level sect such as the Canglan Sect, he can't find a person who can compete with Yuan Yuefeng.

Bang!

Yunchen punched and hit the tortoise shell, the power exploded, and the tortoise shell was quickly rotated and dissolved, failing to hurt Yuan Yuefeng inside.

"Hahaha...... No need to waste your efforts. Yuan Yuefeng laughed wildly, "Your name is Yunchen, right, kneel down immediately and kowtow to me three times, but it can make you die a happy death, otherwise you will be in a dilemma." ”

As he spoke, Yuan Yuefeng stepped on his feet, and the power that erupted was almost at the level of the fifth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Dragon Turtle Yuan Ling, in addition to giving him superb defense, has also greatly improved in strength.

"Yunchen! This is a life-and-death fight, only by dividing life and death will the battle end! Hurry up and break yourself, don't embarrass the sect again. Le Zhengfan shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples also shouted.

"What the elder said is right, it's embarrassing enough to be miserable one after another, if we are forced to kneel down and kowtow, will our Ghost King Sect still have face?"

"Even if you don't kowtow, this Yunchen is caught and tortured by Yuan Yuefeng, it is too disgraceful. ”

"One hundred deaths!Yunchen, don't drag down the sect!"

Many people shouted loudly, some of them were members of the Lejia family, and more disciples just wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor with the elders.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Yuefeng's mouth, staring at Yunchen, "See, this is the sad fate of your waste, even your sect leader and fellow sect have given up on you, I wish you died." ”

"Are you done talking nonsense?" Yunchen looked up.

"Huh?" Yuan Yuefeng's expression froze, he didn't expect Yunchen to be so arrogant at this time.

Suddenly, an irrepressible anger rose from his heart.

"Die!"

Yuan Yuefeng roared angrily, and the whole person rushed over like a tyrannosaurus.

Because of the defense of tortoise shells, ten thousand laws cannot be broken, and he can focus all his mental strength on attacking.

Yunchen did not move, did not dodge, but ...... Close your eyes!

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