Immediately, Ye Yun stepped heavily under his feet, and his body shot out like a bullet again, holding a thundering spear, stabbing straight away, and on the tip of the spear, a cold spear dozens of centimeters long was swallowed, with a trace of cyan in it, exuding an incomparably cold aura.

Feeling that Ye Yun's body had become more aggressive, Situ Hong's face changed slightly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

The leg method changed, flashing and moving, the fist was like the wind, and a fist with strong mental power suddenly exploded.

Boom.

Between breaths, the attacks of the two collided again, and this time, Ye Yun's figure was only shocked back by one meter, and then stopped steadily.

"Yes, a bit of strength. Situ Hong said coldly, as the eldest son of the great family, he has his own arrogance, his cultivation talent, and reaching the realm of the second wheel of Nianzong at such a young age, are all capital that he is proud of.

"Yes, then let me show you the strength of this first place in the trial. Ye Yun also smiled faintly in return, and then said.

With a wave of the thundering spear, it swept out.

A half-moon-shaped cold spear qi several meters long swept out abruptly.

Situ Hong's fist momentum changed, a trace of cyan wind and mental power lingered on the martial robes around him, the clothes hunted and hunted, and between the blue light surged, a cyan wolf head phantom appeared, exuding a majestic aura, and suddenly blasted towards Ye Yun.

In an instant, the phantom of the cyan blue wolf's head roared angrily, as if a blue wolf roared around Situ Hong.

"Blue Wolf Fist. ”

In Situ Hong's sudden shouting, the phantom of the cyan wolf's head rapidly enlarged in Ye Yun's pupils, as if a truly vicious blue wolf pounced fiercely.

Ye Yun was also shocked when he looked at it, this Situ Hong's cultivation talent was really amazing, and he was able to cultivate this kind of martial arts that imitated beasts into its own kind of form.

However, Ye Yun was no worse than him at all.

Hum.

A hint of coldness flashed on Ye Yun's handsome face, and at that moment, the aura on his body changed instantly, and a majestic aura quietly came out.

Immediately afterwards, the white palms quickly moved in front of him, and in the midst of the surging light, a bright white Xuan Seal condensed out, exuding a trace of obscure taste.

In Ye Yun's meridians, like the waves rushing, the icy cold mind surged out, pouring into it all of them, and the next moment, this bright white seal was emitting a dazzling light.

When the light shone, a white five-finger palm print the same size as Ye Yun's palm slowly condensed, and the textures on it were lifelike, extremely real, and a trace of cold and vicissitudes of life emanated, and that kind of meaning was condensed to the extreme, like a pure white jade.

A trace of powerful aura fluctuated from above.

Since that night's epiphany, Ye Yun for the first time displayed ten percent of the power of the Great Wilderness Tablet Opening.

Ye Yun's eyes were indifferent, and a light drink suddenly came out.

"The Great Wilderness is a monument hand. ”

Swish.

As Ye Yun's palm slapped out regretfully, the white five-finger palm print that was only the size of a palm swept out in an instant, blasting away with a trace of powerful aura.

Situ Hong's gaze was suddenly startled, a touch of jealousy flashed over his handsome face, his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his face finally had a trace of solemnity, and immediately, he drank suddenly.

"Blue wolf fist, the group of canopy roaring proudly. ”

As Situ Hong's voice fell, a more dazzling cyan light burst out from Situ Hong's body, and that kind of mental power breath was already the level of the realm of the second round of Nianzong, chasing the cyan wolf head phantom and shooting into it, and suddenly, the dazzling cyan light burst out from the phantom of the blue wolf head, and an incomparably powerful aura swept out, as if countless blue wolves roared, as if a group of blue wolves roared in the mountains and forests.

That kind of power has already reached the level of the low-level martial arts of the Golden Xuan level, and even faintly surpasses it.

Suddenly, two extremely powerful martial arts bombarded together.

Boom.

A heavy tremor suddenly came out, causing the surrounding mountains and forests to seem to tremble, and the sound was transmitted far away, and even those disciples who were cultivating on the outermost stone platform of the first-level Thunder Source Realm felt it and woke up from their cultivation state.

I saw that the palm-sized white palm print suddenly fell on the cyan wolf head phantom, and the white light burst out, and above the blue wolf head phantom, there was also a more dazzling cyan light shining out, and the breath of wind power was extremely powerful.

A strong fluctuation of mental power swept out, and the clothes of Ye Yun and Situ Hong, who were present, were blown up, and their clothes fluttered.

"You can't beat me. Situ Hong said proudly, as if he was the only genius who took it for granted.

As his words fell, only a slight clicking sound was heard, and then, the palm-sized white palm print was directly cracked in the bombardment of cyan light, turning into white fragments.

At that moment, Ye Yun's complexion also changed suddenly, and he didn't expect that the ten-percent power of the Great Wilderness Monument Player he had displayed was directly shattered by Situ Hong.

Ye Yun took a deep breath, no wonder, after all, the Great Wilderness Stele Maker is a Yinxuan-level high-level martial art, and he has cultivated it so far, although it has reached an incomparably perfect realm, but it is not a Jinxuan-level low-level martial art after all, when encountering a real Jinxuan-level low-level martial art, coupled with the fact that the opponent is a second-round Nianzong that is higher than Ye Yun's realm, it is naturally defeated.

However, even so, the Great Wilderness Stele Pioneer still consumed as much as eighty percent of the power of the cyan blue wolf head phantom.

This scene made Situ Hong secretly frightened, after all, he was in the realm of the second round of Nianzong, and Ye Yun was only in the middle realm of the first round of Nianzong now, and the martial arts that Ye Yun displayed were not really Jinxuan-level low-level martial arts, although they had the power comparable to those of Jinxuan-level low-level martial arts.

Hmph, thinking of this, the pride in Situ Hong's heart is even greater, even if this Ye Yun is outstanding, the forces behind it will not be so powerful, not even the martial arts of the Jin Xuan level, how can it be compared with him, a genius from a great family.

Boom.

The thundering spear in Ye Yun's hand suddenly stabbed out, and an incomparable spear qi shot out, resisting the remaining power of the cyan blue wolf head phantom, and then looked at Situ Hong, his face was even deeper.

The other party's realm and cultivation martial arts have an advantage over him, which is something Ye Yun has to admit.

However, Ye Yun smiled coldly in his heart, so what, he Ye Yun was not just a reader.

Airplanes~

An indescribable strange wave quietly emanated.

At this time, Ye Yun's handsome face had a trace of confident arc, a pair of slender and white palms were constantly flicking in front of him, and a trace of transparent thin lines surged on the slender fingertips, which were glued together with each other, forming an extremely mysterious transparent sigil, exuding strange fluctuations.

Then, in Ye Yun's sea of divine consciousness, nearly forty essence positions brightened, and there were thin lines connecting with each other, as if forming a channel, and then, the vast and boundless spiritual power surged out, pouring into the forty essence positions.

I saw that in the air around Ye Yun's body, transparent ripples emerged, like transparent thin lines, and between the wriggling, they turned into transparent blades, exuding a strange edge.

Not far away, a trace of surprise flashed in the beautiful eyes of Hong Ling Xue and Ling Yin Zhu, who were fighting.

In a few breaths, in the air around Ye Yun's body, a series of transparent blades nearly one meter long appeared, exuding a strange sharp aura, which actually reached as many as fifty, and the aura emitted overlapped together, with extremely terrifying fluctuations emanating out.

"Spiritual Mystery Master. Situ Hong's face finally flashed with a look of surprise, and he was a little out of control.

"Why, I didn't expect that. The corners of Ye Yun's mouth hooked up a touch of evil arc, and he sneered.

"Remember, don't think you're a genius to be arrogant. ”

"Xuanyin Blade, go. ”

Ye Yun stretched out his white palm, and a slender finger suddenly pointed at it.

Airplanes.

In an instant, fifty transparent Xuanyin blades all shot out, and the fluctuations at that moment were extremely terrifying.

Ye Yun's face was slightly pale, looking at Situ Hong.

I saw that Situ Hong's complexion changed suddenly, and he felt great danger, and without hesitation, he released the protective body qi, and a layer of cyan light enveloped his body.

Immediately afterward, his face was ruthless, and the two fists wearing jade-white fist gloves suddenly changed their trajectory, and the agile fist roared out like a tiger, and a golden light burst out from above his fist, and between his breaths, it turned into a huge golden fist mark, with tiger stripes on it, exuding the breath of the king of all beasts.

"Golden Seal Tiger Roaring Fist. ”

Situ Hong drank suddenly, his fists smashed out, and the huge golden fist mark roared out, with an extremely huge momentum, but the momentum did not reach the peak, and there was also a trace of jerkiness between Situ Hong's fists.

Obviously, this is a more powerful fist martial art, but Situ Hong has not cultivated it to the extreme, but Ye Yun has already felt a strong power from it, and that kind of aura is already beyond the level of the Golden Xuan-level low-level martial arts, this is a Jinxuan-level middle-level martial art.

However, above Ye Yun's handsome face, the confident look and the evil arc at the corners of his mouth did not change at all.

Thundered.

In the shocked gaze of Situ Hong, Hong Lingxue and Ling Yinzhu, the fifty long transparent Xuan Seal blades with endless spiritual power collided with the huge golden fist seal.

The Xuan Seal Blade immediately erupted with an astonishing edge, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations overlapped between the transparent blades, and they continued to strangle out, directly enveloping the huge golden fist seal.

Bang, bang, bang.

The sound of continuous bombardment came out in the dazzling spiritual power edge, and a trace of golden light came out, but it was quickly strangled away.

In the end, the power of that huge golden fist seal was completely annihilated in the edge of the Xuanyin Blade, and then, the power of the fifty Xuanyin Blades rushed towards Situ Hong.

In Situ Hong's horrified gaze, it fell heavily on him.

"Bang. ”

Hearing the sudden sound, Situ Hong's figure was directly blasted out, the cyan light mask on his body was already broken, and there were scars on the cyan martial robe on his body.

Blood had already seeped out of the surface of Situ Hong's body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and his breath was sluggish.

This blow, Ye Yun did not deal a heavy hand, otherwise, Situ Hong would not only look like this, although it is not forbidden for disciples to fight with each other in the Qinghong Immortal Realm, but it is absolutely forbidden to kill each other, and such behavior will be severely punished by the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Then, with the wave of Ye Yun's palm, the remaining Xuanyin Blade blade quietly dissipated and melted into the air, and now Ye Yun could not control the spiritual power freely, otherwise, the remaining spiritual power in the Xuanyin Blade could directly return to Ye Yun's sea of divine consciousness, and it would not dissipate like this in vain.

『三七 Chinese .〗 Hanyu pinyin "三七 Chinese" is simple and easy to remember