Iron Man is a conceited man.

And has a conceited capital.

Devouring the spiritual root is his greatest reliance.

Tie Renjie was originally an unknown casual cultivator, and after worshipping in the Tianya Sword Pavilion, he was unearthed to devour the spiritual root, and the pavilion master treated him with great courtesy, and his status in the Sword Pavilion was even higher than that of some ordinary Jiedan elders.

Tie Renjie always believed that there would be no opponents in the foundation building realm in his life, and when he reached the end of the Dan, he would definitely be able to become the pillar of the Tianya Sword Pavilion.

But today, his self-confidence has been shaken.

On the other side, the only foundation building disciple from the Spirit Sword Sect was not only able to resist his sword qi, but it was faster than him to absorb it!

Tie Renjie knew very well that the sword qi he had just slashed out would take more than one cup of tea if he absorbed it by himself, and it might take even longer.

Because the sword qi contains the power of thunder and lightning of the Thunderfish Ancient Sword.

But the time for people to use it is not even half a cup of tea, and it is unscathed!

That's impossible!

Iron Man Jie roared in his heart, he didn't believe it!

If you don't believe in building a foundation, you can absorb the sword qi that he slashed out with all his might.

Facing Yun Que's ridicule, Tie Renjie was furious and shouted:

"You're cheating! You've got defensive armor on you! There is no foundation building monk in the world who can resist my sword aura! Unless you prove that you don't have a magic weapon on you! Otherwise, your Spirit Sword Sect is cheating!"

Yun Que glanced at him helplessly, and said, "The words of a gentleman are more important than Mount Tai, I said it, I didn't wear treasure armor."

"Impossible! I don't believe it!" Iron Man Jie glared and said angrily.

"Okay, don't believe it, I'll prove it to you."

Yun Que said and scattered his coat.

As the clothes flew up, there were immediately many low voices, all from the friars.

Yun Que looks thin and thin on the outside, like a brother of a family who has no power to restrain a chicken, but in fact, the strength of his body has already reached a point that is unimaginable to outsiders.

For a body cultivator, boiling the physical body is the foundation.

Bronze skin, strong muscles, muscles and back like a knife and axe, a lot of eight-pack abdominal muscles, well-proportioned like a perfect sculpture, coupled with a delicate face, it is simply perfect.

Seeing Yun Que's body, the female disciples of Xiaohan Palace blushed one after another.

Some young female disciples were embarrassed to look at it too much, so they immediately lowered their heads, and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to them, and from time to time they would sneak two glances.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue.

Personable, handsome, physically strong, and talented!

What woman doesn't admire such a young talent?

On the side of the Spirit Sword Sect, Fang Yuzhu looked at it with the most envy, and sighed at the same time.

Snake fruit is early......

He was much older than Yun Que, but his body was like a teenager, and he was annoyed when he thought about it.

Tong Miaoshuang bent a pair of beautiful eyes, nodded again and again, and praised:

"The best furnace! Cultivating with this kind of body is a good thing."

Hearing this, Xinghe Duanmuhua and others were jealous.

They are all men, how can it be called a beautiful thing to double cultivate with him?

In the crowd, Xiao Qingwu snorted secretly and said to himself, "Stinky man's body, what's so good-looking."

said disdainful words, but his eyes still involuntarily stared at others, typical insincere.

Next to the ice platform, Jin Fengyu stared at Yun Que and said without blinking:

"Physical Cultivation!"

As the protector of the peak of the knot, Jin Fengyu naturally had much more profound eyesight than those other female disciples.

The female disciples only saw a strong and charming appearance, but Jin Fengyu could see the explosive power contained in Yun Que's body!

Every muscle was full of terrifying power, and in Jin Fengyu's eyes, Yun Que was like a demon beast, if he really wanted to exert the power of his body, he would definitely be able to reach an amazing point!

"At such a young age, it is rare to boil the body to such an extent." Gu Changqing's jaw was the first to say.

Just showing his body, Yun Que attracted the admiring eyes of countless female cultivators, and the jealous and envious eyes of countless male monks, which can be described as the focus of the audience.

But in the next moment, both the male and female monks were shocked by Yun Que's next move.

Everyone opened their mouths in unison, forgetting to breathe for a moment.

I saw that Yun Que began to untie his belt under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes......

Yun Que's mind is very simple.

If you don't wear defensive armor, then prove it.

Anyway, there are not only protective armors, but also pants.

When Zhao Xinghe Duanmuhua and the others saw Yun Que's move, they all froze, and their eyes were numb, as if they had experienced a hundred peaks conference again.

They really don't want to look at that spicy-eyed picture anymore.

Besides, this is the Little Cold Palace!

Thousands of female disciples are watching from the sidelines!

Duanmuhua was the first to react, he was almost crazy, and in his excitement, he broke the feather fan with a bang.

This wants to make Yun Que transparent up and down, where will the face of the Spirit Sword Sect go!

At that time, their group of elders will have no face to see.

If you really want Yun Que to show the baby, Duanmuhua thinks it's better to let Yin Shaoyuan die.

Xiao Qingwu's expression froze directly.

She had a delusion, was Yun Que possessed by her own ancestor?

Forget the various legends of Chenzi, as a descendant of the Xiao family, can you not know.

Walking on the street without clothes, Xiao Qingwu felt that only his own ancestors could do it in the immortal world.

I was able to see the second one today!

Soon, a series of screams rang out in the hall.

It was all the female disciples of the Little Han Palace and the female monks who were present to participate in the ceremony.

Some of the male monks also subconsciously screamed, frightened by Yun Que's astonishing behavior.

Jin Fengyu stretched her little neck and stared blankly at Yun Que, she didn't realize what Yun Que was doing for a while.

Gu Changqing's reaction was extremely fast, and before the situation was completely out of control, a spiritual power was issued, stopping Yun Que's next move, and intimately helped Yun Que re-fasten his belt, and tied a dead knot.

"Alright, I can prove that you're not wearing amulet armor."

When Gu Changqing said this, there was a hint of imperceptible tremor in his voice.

He was.

This is treating our little cold palace as a green building!

But this anger can't be sent out, people are trying to prove their innocence, and the starting point is good.

Offstage, even Yu Canghai's expression froze for a moment.

The opponent has seen too much, and Yu Canghai thinks that there are basically no characters in his life that can shock him, but Yun Que is really an exception.

He Ziru smiled bitterly and said:

"Never follow the rules, always do things unexpectedly, this is the Marquis of Yanmen, the main cloud of ten thousand snakes and streams."

With Gu Changqing testifying, Tie Renjie had to believe it.

But he was not convinced!

"Devour Sword Qi! You're actually devouring the spiritual root!" Tie Man Jie shouted in shock.

Alien spirits are rare at all, and devouring spirit roots are extremely rare, and Tie Renjie didn't expect to encounter the same alien spirit root again today.

"I guessed wrong, I don't have a low-level spiritual root like you." Yun Que put on his coat and said casually.

"Low-level? You dare to say that my devouring spirit root is low-level! Let me see what kind of spiritual root you are!" Iron Man said angrily.

"Prick up your ears and listen."

Yun Que stood up and said proudly, "My spiritual root is called the Great Stomach King Spiritual Root, and the sword qi in the world can swallow it!"