Ye Wuwu breathed slightly, his robe swayed lightly, and the wind under his feet rushed directly towards Huan Yin. Huan Yin saw Ye Wuwu on the opposite side, and he also jumped up suddenly, rushing towards Ye Wuwu.

The two brothers received each other in the middle of the gimbal, and saw that both of them were stretching their arms forward, palms facing each other, and they collided on the stage like a martial arts master's move. This time, the power of their palms was not small, and the dust around them was blown away.

Huan Yin and Ye Wuwu fought each other in the field purely with spiritual power. Somehow, Ye Wuwu's spiritual power was suppressed in the early range of the fourth layer of condensation, making the power of his palm not a few points higher than Huan Yin.

"This Huan Yin's cultivation is really weird, obviously it looks like it is the peak of the first layer of condensation, but it can compete with the early stage of the fourth layer of condensation, according to my judgment, what he can actually exert at the moment should be the strength of the peak of the third layer of condensation. Zhou Yan looked at Huan Yin on the stage, his eyes were thoughtful.

"Zhou Daoyou is right, this Huan can fight to the top four, the most important thing is his weird cultivation, I have never seen this matter, and I also ask Uncle Xuanyuan Zi to solve his doubts. The sect elder of the Spirit Sect took Zhou Yan's words and bowed to Xuanyuanzi.

"I don't dare to judge this matter. Xuanyuan Zi thought of a legend in his heart, but this matter was too deified, and even he himself felt that it was impossible.

Huan Yin and Ye Wuwu were bounced away by the shock in the field, flew back, gathered momentum slightly, and ran to each other again. This time, Ye Wuwu had already raised his spiritual power to the level of the middle stage of the fourth layer of condensation, which was a cut higher than Huan Yin's current cultivation power, and as soon as Huan Yin and Ye Wuwu came into contact, his face instantly flushed red, and there was a surge in his body. Fortunately, he stabilized his qi and blood, and he didn't show anything unusual.

However, this time, Huan Yin was shocked back a few feet, but Ye Wuwu only retreated a few steps.

"Come again!" Huan was defeated, but he was full of fighting spirit, as soon as he stood firm, his right hand was raised and he hit it vigorously. When Ye Wuwu saw the action of his eldest brother, he raised his left hand and hit it vigorously.

This time, the two of them used gravity as the carrier of spiritual power, and they competed with each other in the air. Ye Wuwu's spiritual power was still controlled at the level of the middle of the fourth layer of condensation, and Huan Yin was exerting it with all his might.

The two of them fought more and more vigorously in the field, and the gravitational technique in their hands continued one after another in the state of reciting the law, and their feet slowly moved. Huan Yin is obviously invincible to Ye Wuwu, every time he competes, he will move back a lot, and his complexion is a little more ruddy, if he keeps comparing like this, Huan Yin will definitely lose in the end due to lack of support.

The competition of spiritual power is purely based on accumulation, high is high, low is low, unlike spells, there are tens of millions of changes. Huan Yin fought with Ye Wuwu like this, not only could he not bargain for any money, but it also made no sense, and he consumed himself in vain, which made the onlookers not understand what his two brothers were doing.

Finally, Huan Yin couldn't support it in the constant shock, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Ye Wuwu saw that his eldest brother was not supportive, his face hesitated, and he put away the spell, but who knew that Huan Yin on the opposite side shouted: "Worry-free, add another layer of skill!"

Seeing the serious expression on his eldest brother's face, Ye Wuwu nodded heavily, and exerted his strength again, hitting Huan Yin.

Huan Yin saw Ye Wuwu exert his strength again, regardless of the injuries in his body, Ye greeted him again.

This time, Ye Wuwu's spiritual power has been raised to the point of the late stage of the fourth layer of Qi Condensation, and the gap between Huan Yin's current cultivation power is already very large, and as soon as Huan Yin came into contact with Ye Wuwu's strength, he was beaten upside down and flew out and pounced on the ground.

"Big brother!" Ye Wuwu's face was full of anxiety, and he wanted to go over to help Huan Yin, but who knew that Huan Yin struggled to support his body and shook his head at Ye Wuwu.

Huan Yin held his chest with one hand, his lips were closed, and he breathed rapidly in his nose. The power of Ye Wuwu's palm just now was not small, he purely used his own spiritual power to resist, he was not an opponent at all, and he was not injured a lot. Finally, Huan Yin still couldn't hold back, his lips loosened, and a large piece of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Shen Ling, who was under the gimbal, looked at Huan Yin on the stage, and his eyes were already a little red. She saw the actions of the two brothers on the gimbal clearly, and Ye Wuwu's move was obviously caused by Huan's active request. She didn't know what they were going to do, but if they continued like this, Huan Yin wouldn't be able to participate in the next round of martial arts.

"What the hell is he doing! If he messes around like this, he won't have to fight in the next game. Ye Qingyou, who has always been moody, couldn't sit still. Huan Yin is the only remaining disciple of the Wuliang Sect, and it is a great honor for the sect that he can take one more step forward, not to mention that Huan Yin is still the only successor of the Sword Pavilion.

"Following ...... Continue!" Huan Yin sat on the ground and said these two words with difficulty.

"Big brother......" Ye Wuwu saw Huan Yin's condition, full of urgency, and was in a dilemma.

"Go on!" Huan Yin took something out of the storage bag, put it in his mouth, and arrived firmly.

Seeing Huan Yin's movements, Ye Wuwu took a long breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Okay!"

Ye Wuwu attacked again, and used the spiritual power of the late cultivation of the fourth layer of Qi Condensation to hit Huan Yin's gravitational technique. This time, Huan Yin didn't stand up again to accept the call, but sat on the ground and confronted Ye Wuwu.

Huan Yin was naturally invincible, and he was constantly retreating by Ye Wuwu, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth. He made a move with one hand, and pressed the other to his chest, trying to suppress the injury.

Gradually, Ye Wuwu began to change his position, attacking Huan Yin from different directions, if everyone didn't know that the relationship between the two was very good, I am afraid that Ye Wuwu was ruthless.

At this moment, Huan Yin's clothes have been stained red with blood, and the face under his nose is completely covered by blood, and his lips can no longer be seen. He saw Ye Wuwu change direction, and somehow, a slight smile seemed to float on his face, and then he also followed Ye Wuwu to turn his body, constantly coping with Ye Wuwu's attack.

Huan Yin held on for about ten breaths under Ye Wuwu's multi-faceted attack, and then he gave up raising his hands with all his might, but put his spiritual power all over his body, and directly used his body to carry Ye Wuwu's attack.

Just when everyone didn't understand what Huan Yin was going to do, the subtle fluctuations around Huan Yin were first discovered by the elders on the cloud carpet.

At this moment, there was a subtle aura gathered around Huan Yin, wrapping around him, as if there was something on Huan Yin's body that was attracting the aura.

"He's ......" Ye Qingyou saw Huan Yin's surroundings, and a trace of discoloration flashed on his anxious face. However, she was really unsure of what she had almost blurted out, and she didn't say any more.

As Huan Yin suffered more and more attacks, there were more and more aura around him, as if he was looking for something in Huan Yin. Although Huan Yin was already seriously injured, he felt the change in the aura around him, and the expression on his face became more determined, and he continued to carry Ye Wuwu's attack.

"He's breaking through!" The old man from Yijian Peak was surprised to see that Huan was already very sure of his state at this time because of the aura flowing around him.

Yes, Huan Yin at this moment is seeking a breakthrough in cultivation, and the reason why Ye Wuwu has been attacking Huan Yin is actually helping Huan Yin break through his cultivation. Huan Yin was already on the verge of the second layer of condensation, but he had not been able to break through the barrier and finally succeeded.

The so-called not breaking or standing, Huan Yin negotiated with Ye Wuwu to let Ye Wuwu attack him, so that he could find the slightest possibility of breakthrough in extreme circumstances. Just now, the thing he sat on the ground and took for himself was the second barrier-breaking pill.

Before the monk breaks through the cultivation, because the spiritual power that can be contained in the spirit will leap, there will be spiritual energy condensed outside the body in advance, once the breakthrough occurs, these spiritual energy will instantly pour into the body, becoming the foundation of the monk's new realm, which is also the reason why the monk's strength has increased sharply at the moment when he crosses the realm of cultivation.

"Plus!" Huan Yin yelled, bringing out all the remaining spiritual power and holding it all around him.

Ye Wuwu knew that the eldest brother was about to succeed, so he no longer hesitated, and directly fought again with the power of the peak of the fourth layer of condensation.

There were disciples below who had advanced cultivation and also saw Huan's intentions, but this approach was too unbelievable—ruthless, resolute, wise, and amazing—and they didn't know what words to use to describe Huan Yin, who sought a breakthrough in this way. If Huan Yin really succeeds, he will be the first monk to break through the cultivation realm in the newcomer martial arts, and this breakthrough method is also unprecedented.

Huan had been forced to the edge of the light curtain by Ye Wuwu at this moment, his face was like ashes, but his eyes were bright. Huan was becoming more and more rich in spiritual power around him, and there was already a white mist condensed, and these mist were constantly stirring and manic, as if he was looking for a direction for catharsis.

Finally, when Huan Yin was almost surrounded by white mist, he suddenly stood up, then flew up and counterattacked Ye Wuwu on the opposite side!

"Full strength!" Huan Yin roared, stretching his palms forward to meet Ye Wuwu's palm.

Ye Wuwu's face showed a decisive expression, his spiritual power surged, and the cultivation of the early stage of the fifth layer of condensation qi completely exploded, and he was matched with Huan Yin's palms!

"Boom!" a loud noise came out, and Huan Yin was shocked and flew out. Only this time, he retreated without confusion, and sat cross-legged in the air, his hands folded back in front of his chest. The white mist around him finally found its way after the two of them struck a blow, and frantically poured into Huan Yin's body.

"Admit defeat!" Huan Yin crossed his knees in the air, and his mouth was faint. As soon as his words came out, the light curtain opened, and the originally calm sky outside the cloud platform suddenly surged, and it was the spiritual power outside that felt the breakthrough of Huan Yin and also converged!

Huan Yin withdrew from the gimbal and let the spiritual power continue to pour into his body. The spiritual power in the sky tightly wrapped Huan Yin in it, so that Huan Yin, who was cross-legged in the air, was lifted up by the clouds and mist, and slowly fell, like a god descending from heaven!

Ye Wuwu walked to the edge of the cloud platform, and when he saw Huan Yin slowly falling, his face was solemn, and he bowed down: "Big brother, accept it!"