A corner of the ring.

After Yun Que killed two opponents, more than two dozen magic weapons were directly smashed down on the top of his head.

The surrounding space is blocked.

There is no other way but to hard-connect.

The rapid killing at the beginning really caught the hundred people off guard.

But after gradually adapting to Yun Quan's tactics, the remaining dozens of people have found a way to deal with it.

The body method is too fast, and the magic device can't catch up at all.

But it can be trapped!

As long as you trap the cloud in a corner and let its body fail, it will become a lamb to the slaughter.

None of these disciples of the three sects on the stage are simple characters, and they all have solid cultivation and experience.

More than 20 Zhuji joined forces, which was enough to trap Yun Que in the ring!

Their approach worked.

Yun Que really can't perform a small move and swift step.

However, they miscalculated Yun Que's combat power.

The body method is just a means of cloud shortage, which can be used but not used.

It doesn't matter if you can't.

When the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect widened their eyes and were extremely nervous, and the faces of the three hundred hostages were as desperate and terrifying, Yun Que smiled faintly instead.

In the face of more than 20 magic weapons that shrouded him, Yun Que did not defend, but unexpectedly chose to be hard-shaken!

The water-patterned Tianquan Sword erupted with dazzling cold light at this moment, roaring out like a water dragon.

Rumble!!!!!!

After a roar, more than twenty magic weapons covering Yun Que were forcibly shattered!

More than half of the magic weapons were shattered and directly discarded, and the rest were also full of cracks and could not be used.

The deafening roar, like thunder on dry land, startled the surrounding crowd dumbfounded.

General Long's fingers, which hung in the air, slammed into fists.

"Body Refining Method!"

General Long's eyes were always full of disdain, and finally a trace of surprise appeared.

Even if he had a magic weapon in his hand, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building would not be able to shake away more than twenty magic weapons of the same rank with all his strength just by relying on the magic weapon.

Being able to reach such a level shows that the madman of the Spirit Sword Sect in the ring has a strong physique, far surpassing people of the same level.

The source of this physique is the method of refining the body!

Chen Ci had already opened his mouth in surprise and said suddenly:

"He...... Is it physical cultivation?"

At the Baifeng Conference, Yun Que made a splash with his superb kendo attainments.

From the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect to the people in the sect, they all knew that Yun Que had an extremely high talent for swordsmanship, even above the Dao.

But no one knew that Yun Que, a master of swordsmanship, could actually refine the body method, which was a real physical cultivation.

Sword cultivation, extremely high combat power, amazing destructive power.

But there is a shortcoming, that is, it is fragile and cannot let enemies or monsters get close.

In fact, this is also the shortcoming of the vast majority of monks.

After all, the level of cultivation has little to do with the strength of the physical body.

Even if he is a master of Yudan, under the premise of being unprepared, he can be bitten to death by an ordinary tiger.

The fragile body is the lifeblood of the human race.

However, the existence of the body refining method undoubtedly makes up for this shortcoming.

It's a pity that the body refining method is too difficult to cultivate, and no one wants to spend a lot of time boiling the physical body.

With that time, it is better to earn more spirit stones and buy a defensive inner armor.

The physical power that Yun Que displayed at this time was actually something that all monks dreamed of but could not obtain.

"Sword Body Double Cultivation! Good fellow!" Fang Yuzhu shouted in surprise.

"No wonder he dared to fight a hundred people alone, I see." Chen Ci suddenly realized, and at the same time felt distressed.

It's not that I feel sorry for Yun Quan, but I feel sorry for his Tianquan Sword.

The flying sword in the hands of the body cultivator can no longer be called a flying sword, but simply a weapon, and there is no need to urge, just pick it up and smash people.

A physical cultivator, with a high-grade magic weapon in his hand, there is indeed not much problem with a dozen hundred.

The old chess man saw that his beard was curled, and he was so surprised that he tore off a few more white whiskers.

Yun Que's blow directly used Liufang Tai Sui and Liujia Xuangong.

The power of Tai Sui is added, plus the magic weapon Tianquan Sword, not to mention the late stage of foundation building, if you want to resist hard in the early stage of the Dan, you have to weigh it.

After shattering a piece of magic weapon, Yun Que took out his sword again, and the blood light burst out in the ring.

The elusive body method, the power of physical cultivation, and the high-grade magic weapon, these three things together make the cloud lack like entering a no-man's land, killing the opponent on his back, and leaving no armor.

There are dozens of opponents left, and they will all be ambushed in less than a cup of tea!

Take one, kill hundred!

The horizontal sword stood in the center of the ring, dressed in white and dusty.

There was always a kind smile on her delicate face, and she looked harmless to humans and animals, but the corpses piled up under her feet silently told the horror of the sword.

At this time, although Yun Que was still the same as when he was on stage, in the eyes of tens of thousands of monks around, it was like killing a god!

For a long time, people were always in shock, and their hearts could not be calmed for a long time.

With the legend of the First World War, people finally witnessed it with their own eyes, and the victory was so simple and easy that it was like a devastating thing!

There was even a delusion.

It wasn't a hundred late-stage masters who took the stage just now, but a hundred fat pigs, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back!

"He—He's the foundation?"

Some people in the crowd were incredulous, thinking that the white-clothed figure in the ring must be a fake of the master of Yudan.

Among the foundation building monks, how could there be such a terrifying existence!

Yi Zhen's eyes are straight.

He knew that Yun Que was very strong, and it was ridiculously strong, but he never thought that Yun Que, who was already strong enough for him to worship, would actually be able to refine the body method.

Yi Zhen couldn't feel the shock at this time, his heart was completely blank.

Yi Zhen was refreshed again and again, and he felt that if he came again, he would have to collapse.

The sword body dual cultivation of the foundation realm, where are you a cultivator, you are going against the sky!

Yi Zhen wailed hysterically in his heart.

That's true.

The dual cultivation of the sword body is not uncommon in the realm of cultivating immortals, but it has never appeared in the realm of foundation building.

Only some extremely talented and strong people have the ability and time to figure out the method of refining the body and boil the body body in addition to cultivation.

A monk like Yun Que who can perform dual cultivation of the sword body in the middle of foundation building is unique!

Luo Xiaoyu jumped up with joy, with her, Senior Brother Yun, everyone would definitely be safe and sound today.

Mu Qingyao's eyes became gentle and gratifying, her husband was a real peerless genius.

Xue Ziyi and Han Jiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that there was a chance to survive this catastrophe.

On the side of the Spirit Sword Sect, morale is greatly boosted!

The cheers shook the sky!

Gu Hongyu smiled and said, "One hundred and thirteen thousand spirit stones."

She calculated very clearly, since Yun Que came on stage, she had beheaded one hundred and thirteen people in a row!

General Long's gaze became gloomy.

He's very upset right now!

More than 100 people took the stage one after another, but they didn't hurt a single hair, and he was not ashamed to say that the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were all flowers in the greenhouse, and now they all hit him in the face.

Where are the flowers in the greenhouse, it's simply a man-eating flower in the greenhouse!

General Long smiled coldly, waved his hand, and commanded:

"The remaining two hundred people took the stage together and formed a sword formation!"

The voice fell, and two hundred figures jumped onto the high platform in unison.

With their respective sects as the core, these three sect disciples gathered into a tripartite queue and formed three human sword formations respectively.

General Long wants to use the last two hundred disciples to completely strangle that madman in the head!