Ye Yun's hand flashed in the sky, but he didn't move, because that Wang Yizhen was back again!

However, this time Wang Yizhen came back with an eight-inch-tall baby.

The little baby's face showed a smug expression, and he opened his small mouth, but he didn't make a sound, but the air around him vibrated for a while, and then he made a sound.

"What a cunning boy! It's a pity, you don't have the Baby of the Great Dao, how can you fight against me!"

This Great Dao Baby, stripped of the shackles of the body, is conceived by the purest divine soul and true element, as well as the spirit, and its strength is naturally countless times stronger than its own body.

Ye Yun's current strength is barely enough to deal with a seven-inch baby, but it is the first time for him to face an eight-inch baby.

That little thing, with a light punch, looked like a naughty boy frolicking, but Ye Yun's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Emperor Fist, Heaven and Earth Tribulation!"

The heavy sword in Ye Yun's hand was swept and blocked, and in his left hand, he directly hit his strongest punch.

This eight-inch little thing, like a dream, was actually shuttling arbitrarily in the sword light, as if it was a virtual body that could not withstand attacks at all!

Of course, Ye Yun knew in his heart that it was just an illusion, its speed was too fast, and only then would it have the feeling that the heavy sword could not be hit without a blade.

"Boom!"

Under the catastrophe of heaven and earth, Ye Yun incarnated into a generation of domineering emperors, and the ideas contained in his fist were like the ancient emperors himself! But he punched two times in a row, but he hit himself because he was eaten by the fist intent, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. And didn't stop the little fist from coming!

"Bang!"

The small fist struck lightly on the shoulder that Ye Yun twisted on. There is no smoke at all, it is like a gentle pat.

"Poof!"

Ye Yun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. After his body staggered back again and again, he realized that the Infant of the Great Dao, every inch long, the power could be so much stronger!

It seems that it was really a trick to defeat Jiang Zidao.

Ye Yun retreated, but the Infant of the Great Dao was an existence that could teleport. That speed, how can Ye Yun retreat?

Ye Yun's body was still retreating, and he didn't stand firm at all, and the little thing on the other side had already followed up!

It floated lightly in the air, and as soon as it stretched out its little hand, it hit Ye Yun's forehead!

The so-called frivolous, is just a visual deception, in fact. His shot was as fast as lightning and as thunderous as thunder. Wang Yizhen wanted to kill Ye Yun!

A cold light suddenly erupted in Ye Yun's eyes, and a blazing killing intent was somewhat difficult to suppress.

"Go!"

Ye Yun raised his hand a little. An air sword flashed away. A point of light that was hard to see with the naked eye, but it suddenly hit the little baby's leg.

The Baby of the Great Avenue. It is transformed by a mass of qi, and there is nothing important in the whole body, but the whole body is in the vital place!

"Whew!"

A terrible scream suddenly shouted out of the small mouth, and the next moment, the brilliance flashed, and the Great Dao Infant had disappeared.

Ye Yun saw it clearly, a calf was cut off, and after it fell to the ground, it immediately vaporized.

The brilliance in his hand flashed, and he had already followed, and after a flicker, Ye Yun suddenly saw Wang Yizhen's body.

I saw that Wang Yizhen's whole body was constantly trembling, and streams of sweat like clear oil kept coming out of his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, as if he was completely unaware of Ye Yun's arrival.

Ye Yun was shocked in his heart, this Wang Yi really had a tendency to die!

It doesn't matter if he dies, this trouble, but I'm afraid that it is not something that Ye Yun can bear now. Ye Yunyi frowned, so he could only look for it on his body, took out some incomparably precious healing pills, and fed him.

After a short time, Wang Yizhen's breath surged, and a large stream of blood spit out, and he really fainted.

Ye Yun suddenly put his mind at ease, as soon as he stretched out his hand, grabbed Wang Yizhen in his hand, and hit him in the face, it was a violent beating!

It is said that Ye Yun is not such a person, but this person is bent on killing himself, but his strength is not enough, not only does he not dare to kill him, but he also has to save him, and the depression in Ye Yun's heart is naturally understandable.

Outside the ring of life and death, all kinds of voices of discussion came one after another.

The arrival of the Jiang family before helped Ye Yun become famous, and all the disciples of the Divine Mountain had a good impression of Ye Yun, and they all hoped that he would be able to return victorious.

However, after they knew Wang Yizhen's identity and strength, they couldn't help but worry again.

There are also jealous people, who can't help but seize the opportunity to slander Ye Yun for a few words, showing the evil anger in their hearts, and suddenly causing a new quarrel.

"Bang!"

Just when everyone was arguing, I saw a beaten face like a pig's head, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a human or a demon, and it was thrown out of the ring of life and death.

"This, this person's shape, how is this possible!"

A group of senior True Transmission disciples suddenly let out a loud cry and exclaimed in despair.

Before, it was these people who were the least optimistic about Ye Yun, not only because Wang Yizhen had been a seed disciple for many years, but also because they always felt self-deception in their hearts, Ye Yun was just a true disciple with better luck.

"Haha!

Duan Wufeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was not afraid that Ye Yun was not this Wang Yizhen's opponent, he found that Ye Yun was decisive in killing, and his murderous intent was too heavy, he was really afraid that he would be angry and slaughter this Wang Yizhen.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain!"

Ye Yun nodded, but he still felt unrelieved of his hatred, and kicked out again, kicking Wang Yizhen like a mess of rags, twisting and rolling in the air.

"Ahh

Many Divine Mountain disciples suddenly widened their eyes, could a high-ranking seed disciple be embarrassed to this extent?

This scene is too shocking to the heart, thinking about it, many people will never forget in their lives, how Ye Yun kicked a seed disciple this day.

"Let's go, let's go to the tomb of the Martial Saint Monarch!"

Duan Wufeng smiled bitterly, the kick was over, and he couldn't say anything more. Elder Wang, let him go, anyway, if he doesn't give him a broken queen, it will be considered to give him face.

"Let's go!"

The two of them were like electricity, and they went down to the Sacred Mountain in the blink of an eye, this matter was originally the resolution of Tongtian Pavilion, and the two of them naturally would not delay anything.

"Lao Xuan, why do you say that this Martial Saint Monarch's tomb has the effect of sharpening the mind?"

As soon as he left the Sacred Mountain, Ye Yun couldn't help but ask his doubts. (To be continued.) )