True Martial World

Even though physical strength and mental energy are constantly being consumed, in the mind of Yi Yun, the incisive deduction is a little progress.

The light in the heart, as Yiyun supported for a longer time, continued to expand, and those trajectories that were supposed to be blurred, as if they were carved in the void, became more and more clear.

He even felt that the space of his body's body was expanding outwards at an extremely slow speed as the body's pain.

Yi Yun’s heart was filled with joy, but at the same time he clearly knew that his physical strength was once again approaching the limit.

At the moment when he is physically weak, he will definitely withdraw from this mysterious state...

Fortunately, when Lin Xinyi left, there were still many bone relics left, and Yi Yun once again ate a bone relic.

The warm and energetic energy flows through the body.

Yi Yun's body is soaked, sweat is raining!

At this point, Yi Yun has been in the big array for an hour!

The Jingzhou sons spent all their eyes.

Yi Yun's movements, nothing changed, they pulled their necks, stupidly watched for an hour, they all seemed to vomit.

"Is this interesting?"

Someone protested!

However, they looked at Yan Menglong, but they saw the general of Tiandu City, still feeling the chin, very interested in watching Yi Yun.

I don't know how exactly the same action lasts for so long. What else looks good.

Just when the Jingzhou son was impatient, even when the young master who controlled the big array felt that they were going to fall asleep, they suddenly heard a voice that made them excited.

"Plus... level!"

Yi Yun spoke up, his voice, some hard, some hoarse. The feeling is that it is already on the limit.

When he spoke, his sweat was dripping down.

"Adding difficulty? He finally has to add difficulty!"

The Jingzhou sons who had been fighting with the eyelids suddenly came to the spirit. Great, this Yi Yun is finally ready to challenge the fifteenth level of difficulty.

The young master who manipulated the array method, licked his lips with excitement and pressed the fifteenth spar.

This is your end!

They all polished their eyes and waited to see Yi Yun being seriously injured and vomiting blood by the cold iron beads.

"嗡"

The cold iron and blood beads roar, because of the high-speed friction for more than one hour, each blood bead is reddish due to the high temperature, such blood beads, hit on the body, the power can be imagined.

Song Zijun’s face was full of incomprehensible and a glimmer of expectation. He also wants to see what the limit of Yi Yun is.

Suddenly, Song Zijun's pupils contracted. He found that Yi Yun in the middle of the big array had a strange change in body movements.

Yi Yun has just been slow and has a hard time. As if at any time, it will be hit by the cold iron beads.

For a moment, Yi Yun’s action has become more and more rapid, as if he had removed a lot of weights from his body, and the body broke out with amazing power and agility again.

The shadows of the road are stacked around his body, and the shadow of Yiyun seems to be everywhere.

He reduced the weight of the flow shirt to a minimum!

For a time, Yi Yun’s action was at least 30% faster than when he first started!

"Hey!"

Fifteen blood beads. All were hidden by Yi Yun!

Blood beads turn back. Yi Yun's toes are lighter and avoid again. His movements are like flowing water, even more so than the difficulty of the fourteenth level, more relaxed, no blood beads, can touch the corner of Yi Yun!

"what!?"

People are stunned, how can the speed of Yi Yun suddenly increase?

Jingzhou sons are all unbelievable expressions, even the youngest children, some are unknown.

Did Yi Yun just retain the strength? But it doesn't look like it. He clearly seems to have done the limit for every action. His sweat and the blue veins of his forehead are just proof.

"Interesting!" Yan Menglong, who has been looking at Yi Yun with great interest, suddenly smiled.

Yi Yun, who was in the middle of the line, shook his inexplicable eyes in his eyes. His body was still rolling like a pulp, but he was physically relaxed.

The heavy restraint on the body is lighter, and the weight of the silver shirt is reduced. This undoubtedly makes the potential of Yi Yun's body suppressed, and it bursts out a lot.

Faced with fifteen difficulty levels, just right!

呜呜呜

The cold iron blood beads roar in the void, and the wind marks are visible in the naked eye.

Intense atmosphere, raging everywhere.

And Yi Yun is like a petrel in the squally showers, and it is easy to shuttle!

The people around me are all a bit worried, this script is wrong.

At the fifteenth level of difficulty, Yi Yun should not be hit by blood beads, and then seriously vomiting blood?

Jingzhou sons, do not understand, if they do not see the speed of the cold iron beads, they will think that there is a big problem.

At this time, Yi Yun’s words made them even more shocked and chin almost fell.

"Add one level, sixteen levels of difficulty!"

Yi Yun’s voice is not loud, and the inclusions are not obvious in the sharp blood-blooded sounds, but they fall into the ears of everyone, but they all make them stunned!

The Jingzhou son, who is in charge of the array, could not help but tremble with his hands. He almost thought that he had misunderstood himself. How could it be? Just now Yi Yunming Ming was even more difficult on the 14th level. Now, he has to challenge the difficulty of the 16th level?

Is he crazy! ?

"Let you be crazy, let you have a sorrow, Xiaoye, I let you know the difficulty of the 16th level, you don't think you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the son of Jun."

The young Jingzhou, who was in charge of the formation, pressed the 16th spar.

At that time, the entire array of law flashed, 16 pieces of cold iron blood beads spurt, and some crowds around, can not help but back a few steps.

This sixteen levels of difficulty, the pressure on Yi Yun is not the same!

Every chilled iron and **** bead is like a flying fire meteor, which has exerted great pressure on Yiyun's body and spirit.

These cold iron and blood beads will collide with each other from time to time, forming a variety of retrograde and redirecting, which is unpredictable.

Cold iron blood beads, constantly compressing the space of Yi Yun.

嗡嗡嗡

Yi Yun’s ears roared and his heart beat faster. The blood flow is coming to an extreme.

"Hey!"

A blood ball wiped the waist of Yi Yun. The flying fish suit on his body was directly torn open!

The difficulty of the 16th level is obviously beyond the limit of Yiyun.

"what!"

The Jingzhou sons, all of them breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the boy could not hold on.

I didn't expect Yi Yun to hide both hands before, but just underestimated him, but he is still not as good as Zijun!

"Hey!"

Another streamer flashed, the sleeves of Yi Yunfei fish suit were also torn off, and a trace of blood flew out. Yi Yun's arm was scratched!

On the 16th level of difficulty, the speed of the cold iron blood beads is too fast, the fierce wind, tearing off the flying fish suit is as easy as tearing the paper.

Seeing that there are a few cold iron and blood beads flying, there is almost no dead angle attack, Yi Yun is hard to escape!

The moment of the electric light flint, Yi Yun figure flashed. He jumped out of the big bang!

"Hey!"

Blood beads are all hit in the air!

"Ok!?"

Seeing this scene of Yi Yun’s appearance, Jingzhou’s sons were disappointed in their hearts.

"This kid is too embarrassing!"

They expected to see Yi Yun being beaten and broken, and he gave up, they naturally did not see.

"Easy brother, good!"

The old children cheered. Although Yi Yun did not insist on the four-week time on the 16th level. Losing to Song Zijun is no suspense, but he can do this. Already very great.

A young boy who came out of the wilderness, pressed down a group of big family-born sons, even if they were no worse than their first son.

This is of course worthy of pride!

Today, their ridiculous children have proved themselves and proved the glory of the great wilderness.

"Zhang Laodi, you have received a good seedling."

Liu Da’s ear patted Zhang’s shoulder and said sincerely.

At this time, the corner of his eyes swept to Yi Yun and found that the kid took off the flying fish suit.

The broken flying fish suit, like a messy koi, was thrown on the floor by Yi Yun, revealing Yi Yun’s blouse, which is a silver blouse that looks extremely embarrassing, like It is a gauze.

"Sorry, I want to take off my clothes."

Yi Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Undressing? Is the amount of exercise too big, is it hot?"

A few Jingzhou sons looked at each other and felt that they were speechless. This is easy and cloudy. For the military, this heat is nothing. When the energy is running, the sweat will dry out immediately.

But the countrymen, when working in the fields, are estimated to be shirtless, and they can understand.

When Yi Yun undressed, he always looked calm, even when Yi Yun opened the difficulty of the 16th level, there was not too much surprise Song Zijun, but suddenly changed his face!

Including Yan Menglong, it is also a flash in the eyes of the tiger, and has always touched the big hand of the chin and directly froze.

"Swiss shirt!"

Yan Menglong stunned!

what?

People are not sure, so strange to see Yan Menglong. With the status of Yan Ronlong, what can make him ruined is definitely awful.

"Silver shirt? Is it the clothes that Yi Yun took off?" Jingzhou sons, strangely looking at the gauze in the hands of Yi Yun, except for the thin point, nothing special.

"Is this..." Song Zijun looked incredulously at the flow of silver shirts in Yi Yun's hands. "It's the three-piece silver shirt that Lin family made! The best treasures of cultivation and strength! The auction house can buy, but the price High, many times there is a state of no price."

"The weight of the three-color silver shirt can be changed from ten to one thousand. If you want, it will not only be so, it will bind people's actions, put on it, any action will cost much more than usual, you just In the big array... have you been wearing this dress..."

Song Zijun’s voice was even a little trembling. He also passed through similar clothes, but it was not produced by Lin's family. His model of the silver shirt was like Jane Jane.

What the hell?

The Jingzhou Gongzi Party, who saw Song Zijun’s demise, was completely stupid.

In their ears, now only a resounding sentence, "its weight can vary from ten to one thousand!"

Ten Ding? The lightest is also the top! ?

Is this dress?

Yi Yun, has been wearing a top of the flustered silver shirt, in the cold iron blood pearl array, showing a micro-level body?

This is a joke in...

... (to be continued.)