Emperor Tianwu

"Pah!"

A white jade round table was smashed to pieces by Lin Shan.

"What's going on? How could that little beast suddenly recover and even kill the Blood Hand Butcher directly?" Lin Shan's eyes were filled with anger.

He sent people to get rid of Yun Feiyang, but he didn't expect that the result was the death of the Blood Hand Butcher.

He knew a little about the strength of the Blood Hand Butcher. He was considered the most powerful existence in the Soul Induction Realm. Wouldn't it be easy to kill a useless person who didn't even have any cultivation?

But he didn't expect such a change to happen.

"Report to the elder, I'm already investigating. Yun Feiyang's recovery is very strange!" A black-robed man bowed and said.

"Send the Qi Condensation Realm cultivators down the mountain. Once he leaves Qingyang Town, he will be killed immediately. This time, we must ensure that there is no mistake!" Lin Shan said in a deep voice.

Yun Feiyang's recovery made him feel uneasy.

"Yes!" The black-robed man left.

That Yun Feiyang was just a cultivator in the Soul Induction Realm, and sending out a Qi Condensation Realm cultivator was already a sign of respect for him.

…

In the arena.

Seeing Yun Chen coming again, everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on him.

After all, he defeated the Blood Hand Butcher, which means that he has the strength to challenge a cultivator in the Cyclone Realm.

"He's in the arena again. Will he challenge the Cyclone Realm this time?"

"It's possible."

"The Cyclone Realm is not so easy to challenge, and judging from the fluctuations of his spiritual energy, he should still be in the Soul Induction Realm!"

"But if you win, you can get ten low-grade spirit stones."

The risk of challenging a cultivator above the level is higher, and the reward is naturally greater.

If Yun Chen can challenge a cultivator in the Cyclone Realm and win the battle, he will directly get ten spirit stones.

Walking to the side of a ring, there stood a young man in a moon-white robe.

The young man had an arrogant look on his face, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"You want to challenge me?" the man said.

Yun Chen nodded slightly.

This man is in the middle stage of the cyclone realm.

"Hahaha, good, you have ambition. If that's the case, then go up on stage and die!" Seeing Yun Chen admit it, the young man suddenly spoke with some anger.

A mere soul-inducing realm dares to challenge him?

You know, he is a cultivator of the sixth level of the cyclone realm.

Yun Chen didn't waste any words and jumped directly onto the stage.

As soon as he got on the stage, the young man moved, and the long sword in his hand brought up a series of sharp sword lights, covering Yun Chen like mercury pouring down the ground.

Obviously, he didn't intend to give Yun Chen any chance to fight back.

"Phantom clone!"

Yun Chen took a wrong step, and the spiritual energy under his feet was rioting, and he had already flashed away like a flash of lightning.

"Useless boy, you don't know how big the gap between the soul-inducing realm and the cyclone realm is!"

Seeing this, the young man's face did not change, and his body suddenly turned, and then, the long sword in his hand suddenly handed out, and it was extremely fast.

The faint sword light lingered, and it was in front of Yun Chen in almost the blink of an eye, and it was about to pierce Yun Chen's chest directly.

Yun Chen used the phantom clone again and narrowly avoided the opponent's attack.

"Angry Dragon Fist!"

Seeing Yun Chen dodge his attack again, the young man became more and more annoyed.

The magnificent spiritual energy gathered on his fist, and then he smashed forward with a violent momentum to smash everything.

Seeing that the opponent did not use the long sword again, but used his fist, Yun Chen was delighted, stepped on the ground, and punched out at the same time.

The spiritual energy in the body was mobilized frantically, and even the thunder bead trembled, causing a layer of spiritual light shield on the fist, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and collided fiercely with the opponent's fist.

"Bang, crack!"

The young man's fist was blown apart, and his face suddenly changed.

Yun Chen took advantage of the situation and did not let him go. He took a wrong step and crashed into the opponent's chest.

A mid-level Xuan-level magic skill, stick to the mountain!

With a "bang", the young man was knocked out by Yun Chen and fell off the stage. He didn't get up for a long time.

With just a few moves, he defeated this guy, which also made Yun Chen know what level his strength belongs to.

He was only at the ninth level of the Induction Realm, but he was already equivalent to a cultivator in the late stage of the Cyclone Realm.

There was a dead silence around.

It must be said that Yun Chen's fighting power was too strong.

"Here are ten spirit stones!" The referee reacted after a long while and gave Yun Chen ten spirit stones.

The young man had been beaten seriously. If he went on stage again, he would probably die, so he admitted defeat directly.

Next, Yun Chen challenged several more games in a row.

Whether it was the middle or late stage of the Cyclone Realm, he defeated several.

As for the Condensation Realm, he didn't dare to challenge.

After harvesting hundreds of spirit stones, no one asked Yun Chen to challenge.

Yun Chen had no choice but to leave the arena.

After leaving the arena and returning to the inn, Yun Chen took out the spirit stones and began to practice.

As soon as he started practicing, the pure spiritual energy contained in the two spirit stones in his hand rushed into Yun Chen's body crazily.

Originally, according to Yun Chen's idea, he should have broken through the spirit and stepped into the cyclone.

What he didn't expect was that when the spiritual energy entered his body, it did not directly form a cyclone, but still gathered in the dantian, making the spiritual energy more and more condensed.

"Crack!"

When the two spirit stones in his hand turned into powder, Yun Chen woke up.

Looking inside his body, he found that he was still in the Soul Induction Realm. However, according to his thoughts, his realm was still the Soul Induction Realm, but it was not the ninth level of the Soul Induction Realm, but most likely the tenth level.

"The tenth level of the Soul Induction Realm!"

Even though he was the pride of the Tianyang Sect, Yun Chen felt a little unbelievable.

Because as far as he knew, in the entire Great Xia Kingdom, he had never heard of anyone who could directly cultivate to the tenth level of the Soul Induction Realm.

It seemed that his misfortune should be related to the Taigu Shenlei Pearl.

"I don't believe it. I can't break through the Soul Induction Realm!"

Yun Chen was determined and took out the spirit stone to continue practicing.

One day, two days.

The spiritual energy in his body became more and more. Later, according to his guess, it was equivalent to the eighteenth level of the Soul Induction Realm.

This day.

When he practiced the technique again, the Shenlei Pearl in his body trembled again, and then, blue electric light spread out from the Shenlei Pearl and swarmed towards the eight extraordinary meridians in his body.

The intense pain made Yun Chen scream subconsciously.

Not only that, the spiritual energy in his body was actually cooperating with the blue electric light, madly widening his meridians and tempering his body.

This pain lasted for two hours.

During these two hours, Yun Chen felt like he was being eaten by thousands of ants, and his whole body was in severe pain.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground, sweat was all over the ground, his body was black, and there was a foul smell.

"Spiritual Induction Extreme, Divine Thunder Refining Body!"

Yun Chen suddenly thought of a passage in the technique.

It seems that he has reached the eighteenth level of spiritual induction, which is already the spiritual induction extreme, and only then did he accidentally trigger the divine thunder to refine his body.