Chapter 343: Finding Flaws

After being silent for a long time, Li Yun's face was calm, he looked at the Heavenly Heart Qilin Soul Body in front of him, and asked unwillingly.

"Poodle, is there no other way?"

"Yes! The spirit has already said just now, either you can comprehend it yourself, but this requires rare talent and talent for 10,000 years, and the second type, the Nine Dragons Spirit Emperor is an emperor-level powerhouse, and the exercises left behind can also be regarded as a first-class Dao method in this starry sky."

"Self-realization?"

Li Yun's face darkened, and he was speechless in his heart.

To put it lightly, the Nine Realms of the Spirit Rank and the Eight Realms behind it, how can he, Li Yun, be able to create his own exercises?

In the holy city, there is a lot of traffic, all kinds of monks are infested, and the demon races with incomplete evolution and other alien races are all over the area.

Tea shops, wine shops and other public places are overcrowded.

The Holy City is built on the Holy Land Qingcheng Martial Palace, and there are some families in the city that are deeply rooted, or left by the disciples of the Holy City in the past, or have some connection with the Holy Land.

In the past few days, some rumors about starry sky hunting have spread from these families and quickly spread in the holy city.

"There has been a change in the land of exile, and two of the three great Spirit King Realm powerhouses in the past have not died for 50,000 years, and they have come out to make trouble, almost killing all the disciples of this martial arts generation!"

"The Thousand-Handed Buddha King, that is a master of Buddhism who crisscrosses the star field, legend has it that he once destroyed six small stars in a row, just to refine the Buddha treasure, he fell in the past, but he did not die thoroughly, this time he came out to make trouble, and killed more than a hundred disciples of the Holy Land!"

"What is this?, that Demon Elephant Demon King is the real ferocious and tyrannical, according to rumors, there are as many as three Holy Land Supreme Elders who died in his hands, but unfortunately he was later killed by the Holy Lord Wei Hantian himself."

"It was the half-demon body that was left behind, which gave birth to a vicious blood demon, killed Qi Shan and other geniuses in the Holy Land, and almost overturned the entire exiled land, but fortunately, there was a turnaround later, it is said that a young strong man surnamed Li piloted a warship and finally defeated the blood demon!"

"Zhuge Qing and the others, in the hands of the blood demon, were disgraced, and finally united with that young and strong man, it is said that the conditions were achieved with spirit stones, which is sad and lamentable!

In a liquor shop, an elderly monk was drunk, drunk, and his tongue curled.

"The so-called disciples of the Holy Land, it seems that the old decay is nothing more than that, occupying a huge amount of resources, but it is so wretched, shameful"

Beside him, an acquaintance monk dissuaded.

"Old man Xu, be quiet, this is a holy city after all, you slander the reputation of the holy land so much, be careful that the city patrol guards are coming, arrest you and throw you into the dungeon!"

"What are you afraid of, ah? At a great age, half of your body is in the ground, are you still afraid of death? What a disciple of the Holy Land, the name does not live up to the truth!"

In a nearby seat, a monk did not know the old man and asked left and right.

Someone knew the inside story and looked at the old man with pity.

"Old Man Xu's only grandson, angered a disciple of the Holy Land, was secretly poisoned, the dantian was pierced, and the foundation of martial arts was completely abolished!"

"The dantian was destroyed?"

"Oh my God, this is not murderous, but it is more vicious than murder!"

Some of the monks in the wine shop shook their heads and sighed, feeling sorry for Old Man Xu.

In the Holy City, the Qingcheng Martial Hall is the uncrowned emperor, hanging in the sky above everyone's heads, and no one dares to anger the Holy Land.

Footsteps were heard, and several men with a cold attitude boarded the liquor store and sat down.

Everyone was stunned one after another, and recognized the robes on several people, with the mark of the Qingcheng Martial Palace on them, and they were disciples of the Holy Land!

Suddenly, these people's hearts sank, and they didn't dare to do more.

There was only the drunk old man Xu, and he scolded and scolded.

"A bullshit disciple of the Holy Land, without the slightest virtue, how can he bear the Holy Land"

"Old horseman, what are you barking about?"

Not far away, a young disciple of the Holy Land stood up with an angry face on his face and glared at him, "The prestige of the Holy Land, how can you be allowed to blaspheme?"

Sou!

Before the man finished speaking, he rushed to Old Man Xu and slapped him.

Bang!

Old man Xu was drunk and hazy, although he had the cultivation of the early stage of the Linghai Realm, he was fanned out by someone who came at once, several front teeth were broken, his mouth was full of blood, and his gray beard stood with bloodstains, rolling to the ground.

At this moment, another Holy Land disciple with a slightly shorter body spoke, his tone cold.

"Senior Brother Qin, go and call the guards who patrol the city, it is not a pity for this old man to die, he must use his blood to show the prestige of the Holy Land!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Sun Shi!"

Soon, a team of patrol guards rushed into the wine shop, rushed with momentum, bowed respectfully towards Sun Shi and the others, dragged away Old Man Xu, and left under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone.

On the ground, a puddle of blood remained.

Sun Shi looked indifferent, looked around, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"This matter is related to the reputation of the Holy Land, and it must not be discussed, otherwise hum!"

In the wine shop, everyone was silent.

After just a few words, Old Man Sun was thrown into the dungeon, afraid that even if he didn't die, he would have to peel off a layer of skin!

In a position by the window, an old man in a black robe sat there with a leisurely demeanor, looking at Sun Shi and other disciples of the Holy Land, his eyes were different.

"The kid surnamed Li? it can't be that kid, right?

This old man is Song Zheng, who followed Li Yun to the Holy City, but he didn't hear from Li Yun, so these days, he specially haunts wine shops and other occasions.

"A treasure body is very rare, and it has not been recruited by the Holy Land, it is even more rare, Xiao Lizi, you have to be reserved, don't worship the Qingcheng Martial Palace"

Song Zheng is determined to win Li Yun, in order to find a successor for a declining inheritance, and he is not competent for non-treasure bodies.

At this time, his ears suddenly erected, and he heard the whispered conversation of Sun Shi and the others with secret techniques, and vaguely heard a few words.

One of them is Li Yun!

"Is it really that kid? Is it possible that the name is the same?"

Song Zheng instinctively suspected, as far as he knew, Li Yun didn't have any background, and together with a bad horse, he also intersected with Bai Jun, a descendant of a Holy Land Elder, how did he get into the Land of Exile? m..

"Could it be that there are other secrets on that kid?"

He eavesdropped for a while, and finally heard Sun Shi say, "This Li Yun doesn't know if it's the nephew of the Qingyou Demon Master, let's not provoke too much."

"The Green Demon Lord?"

Song Zheng's expression moved, knowing the name of this powerful demon clan, he quietly left the wine shop, and after a little inquiry, he went to Hongyi Building.

The Holy City was a vast city, and there were many liquor stores, and countless monks had heard the news of the Exile Land.

There are a large number of Qingcheng Martial Hall disciples, haunting various areas, sternly warning everyone not to talk about this time anymore, otherwise they will be enemies of the Holy Land!

At the same time, the name of the young and strong man surnamed Li was finally revealed by an insider and circulated in the holy city.

Li Yun!

The strange treasure body can be called the most powerful physique in the consummation treasure body of the quenching realm, there is no one, and the emperor-level genius on the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon list can compete in the quenching realm!

Piloting the warship and sweeping the land of exile, it is said that Xiong Qian, a genius of the demon clan, was directly killed by him with a lightning cannon!

Holding a mysterious spirit treasure, it played a huge role in the final battle against the blood demon!

All kinds of rumors have pushed Li Yun's reputation all at once, and almost everyone knows about it.

"What kind of bullshit is he Li Yun? What kind of ability is relying on foreign objects? Lao Tzu can pinch him to death with a slap! Kill my brother, I, Xiong Er, are incompatible with him!"

In the Holy City, in a bustling area, a tall brown bear suddenly walked over, with a hideous sneer on his face, and the big eyes of the copper bell showed strong hatred.

"This is the second son of Xiong in Hongyi Building?"

"According to rumors, his brother died in the hands of Li Yun, could it be that he wants to tear Li Yun apart and stage a dragon fight?"

Nearby, there are good deeds muttering, happy to watch the excitement.

Xiong Kun's heart was full of murderous intent, and he was trained by the green turtle in Hongyi Building, so he went out for a walk, but unexpectedly heard that the cause of his brother's death was actually related to Li Yun, and he was annoyed and angry.

"What kind of cultivation is the boy? My Xiong Eryi slap can slap him into meat paste!"

He stopped for a long time, but found no trace of Li Yun, and finally left the area and wandered around, looking for Li Yun.

"Strange Treasure Body, I'm very interested in him!"

In a quiet tea shop, a middle-aged man stood up and walked out slowly, and many people nearby watched the man leave.

"He hasn't even entered the Holy Land yet?"

"After staying in the Holy City for more than ten years, he was able to maintain the perfection of the quenching realm, and he never broke through, his physique is really strange!"

"I know this person, his name is Xu Mo, he used to have a good relationship with me, he insisted on worshipping the Holy Land Qingcheng Martial Palace, but unfortunately although the talent is good, the body has reached the treasure body, but he is too old, so he hit the wall twice in succession"

A Spirit Spring Realm cultivator had a complicated expression, knowing the origin of this middle-aged man.

"Xu Mo, is it him?"

Someone exclaimed, told left and right.

"Outside the Holy City, I saw three monks in the early stage of the Spirit Spring Realm intercepting him from afar, trying to take the spirit stones from him, but he was killed one by one, which can be called an iron-blooded attack!"

"How is it possible? He has only perfected his physical realm, how can he fight beyond the level?"

Some people didn't believe it, sneered and shook their heads.

Most of the people looked indifferent and watched Xu Mo leave and disappear around the corner.

Xingchen Pavilion, the number of the cave house, the stone room of No. 998.

Li Yun cultivated to the perfection of the quenching realm, and his physical body was officially promoted to the qilin body, and he could freely switch to the appearance of the human race, without the slightest qilin characteristics revealed.

"This is low-key enough, and it is no longer a state of pulling the wind with long horns on the head, stepping on clouds under your feet, and your butt on fire, which is in line with my code of conduct"

After the cultivation was completed, Li Yun put away the stone egg and decided to cultivate the third form of the God of War Fist.

Hong Kai once warned him that this third style is not the same as the first two styles, the momentum is too violent, and the fist style is like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, domineering and strong.

Tiger Fist dominates the ground!

Suddenly, Li Yun punched, and his right arm twisted strangely, like a tiger descending the mountain, leaping and foresting, showing its fangs to the beasts.

Rumble!

The wind was fierce, and a layer of cyan energy was wrapped around the surface of the fist, spiraling away, like a green tiger roaring into the sky, slamming into the wall.

With a loud bang, the wall shook, and the formation patterns on it quickly glowed, and the aura was great, dissolving this terrifying fist force.

Li Yun estimated his power, and he could probably easily kill any Spirit Spring Realm cultivator in an instant.

Of course, if the opponent is holding a spirit treasure, or has a protective secret treasure, it may be more troublesome, and you need to attack three punches in a row to find a flaw. read3;