The Mythical Realm

Ji Rong is one of the most outstanding young generation. He was worshipped by Deng Kaiyuan, the second elder of the shadowless peak. In just two years, Ji Rong broke through from the second level of Qi refining realm to the seventh level of Qi refining realm.

Generally speaking, genius will naturally rely on their talent and arrogance, and think that their strength is amazing, and they do not put others in their eyes. Even though ye Yun, with the double cultivation of Qi refining realm, defeated his opponent all the way and advanced to the top four, he was also a scoundrel in Ji Rong's eyes, but he had excellent luck.

Ji Rong boasts of his high status and excellent cultivation. He is also one of the best in the younger generation. However strong Ye Yun is, he is only a secondary player in the gas refining field. The crushing of the realm is inevitable. Although he does not know why the former disciples lost to Ye Yun, he does not know whether it is true or false that ye Yun can defeat Ming Siyi. However, in his opinion, it is easy to crush Ye Yun with his realm.

Ji Rong, a new disciple, is still a low-level guy. Facing him, Ji Rong dare to be so arrogant. He really doesn't know whether he will die or not. In this case, he will be killed in the challenge arena. It must be that even if ye Yun is killed in violation of some sect rules, no one will really punish him as a talented and talented disciple because of his death.

"I ask the top four to fight ye Yun." Ji Rong turned around, looked at the middle-aged man who presided over the competition on the high platform and cheered loudly.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. Then he stopped for a moment and nodded: "as long as the other three people don't object, they will allow."

Ji Rong looked at the other two disciples of the top four and said, "two younger martial brothers, let's decide."

The two men looked at each other, and then nodded. One of them whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "the boy's cultivation is not sure how to come up. It seems that his mind is broken after his practice. I have seen Ye Yun's strength with my own eyes. Ming Siyi has little power to fight back in his hands. It must be true that he can draw with Murong no trace in rumors. "

"No matter who he is, Ji Rong is arrogant and looks down on others. In fact, his cultivation is just barely reaching the peak of Qi refining state. Compared with you and me, Ji Rong dares to be so arrogant in the face of Ye Yun. We will see the drama later." Another disciple said with a sneer.

"You and my brother are also familiar. When the meeting is over, you will be able to get the qualification of zongmen Dabi after entering the 16th National strong. Moreover, there is no decent reward for the competition of wuyingfeng. Don't hurt the origin."

"That's natural. I hope Ye Yun and Ji Rong can fight for each other, and their best strength will fade away. No matter which one of you and I meet, we can easily defeat them."

The two disciples jumped up and down on the arena.

Ye Yun and Duan CHENFENG don't know what to say. They finally look up and see two people standing on the other challenge arena. They look at Ji Rong.

"Come up and die. Let you see what the top of the real Qi refining realm is. The gap between heaven and earth is the gap between heaven and earth. Let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, which is also very good for future cultivation." Ji Rong looks at Ye Yun and stands with his hands in cold voice.

Ye Yun touched his nose and sighed, "it's really arrogant. It's more arrogant than me."

He leaped up into the sky like a big bird, then slowly circled down and landed on the challenge arena.

"After that, don't give me a chance to shoot." Ji Rong carries both hands, and does not put Ye Yun in his eyes.

Ye Yun frowned and asked curiously, "are you sure you want me to do it first? If I do it first, then you really don't have a chance. "

"Arrogant!"

Ji Rong was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Yun to say such a thing. He was so angry that he only saw the light and shadow in his hand flash by, and a pair of golden rings of mother and son appeared. Under the sunshine, the golden light was shining regularly.

The golden light reflected by the sunlight seems to have a sense of enchantment, falling into the eyes, which makes people feel a little lost, there is an impulse to go.

However, after all, the golden light is far away from the disciples in the arena. Even though some disciples with insufficient accomplishments were confused for a moment, they woke up and stood still, but their eyes were full of surprise. If you are distracted by your opponent, you will be waiting for your death.

All the disciples set their eyes on Ye Yun. They want to resist the golden light that makes people lose their mind in an instant. What they rely on is not true Qi, but the cultivation of soul. The stronger the soul is, the less influence it will have.

People think that although Ye Yun's true Qi is incredibly majestic, his realm is only the second level of Qi refining state. It can be seen that the soul will never be strong. He is so close to his mother's gold ring, and the golden light is shining. Maybe he has completely lost his mind and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Ye Yun stood quietly, looking at no half of the impurities, clear and transparent.

All of a sudden, he smiles and takes two steps.

"Is that your way? It's too weak. If you think that this level of means can affect my mood, Ji Rong is really naive. " Ye Yun eyebrows slightly pick, said with a smile.Ji Rong's eyes flashed a bit of surprise. He began to pay attention to Ye Yun at the moment of his mother's golden ring sacrificing the light and shadow. Once he fell into a trance, he would immediately take action. Even if he could not kill Ye Yun, he would certainly be able to severely damage him.

However, Ji Rong found that ye Yun had no effect on the golden light. His clear and transparent eyes were the best proof that he was absolutely not affected.

"I can't believe that your soul is good enough to withstand my soul attack." Ji Rong finally moved and began to examine Ye Yun's accomplishments.

"Oh, this even influence can be called soul attack? It was too weak, too weak to imagine. Well, anyway, you are also a person who can't believe your word. Keep on doing it. If you lose, don't say I haven't had a chance. " Ye Yun shrugged his shoulders and stood with his hands down, a trace of irony and disdain flashed in his eyes.

Ji Rong's mouth twitched slightly. At this moment, he realized that it was possible that ye Yun could defeat Ming Siyi and draw with Murong Wuji.

Ding!

The gold rings of his mother and son were separated in his hands, one large and one small. He only saw that the two rings collided suddenly, and the clear metal sound sounded. He saw thousands of golden lights burst out from the gold rings of the mother and son, and then with the violent power, under the guidance of the gold rings of the mother and the son, it was like a gold pillar with thick front and thin back, which hit Ye Yun's chest hard.

Ye Yun eyebrows a pick, he can detect Ji Rong far away from the real Qi into the light column, from the back of the sub ring part of the input, and then the real Qi inflated several times, converged to the mother ring.

This child mother gold ring actually has the function of increasing attack, which is quite incredible. Generally speaking, the spirit weapon can burst out the real powerful power only under the urge of the true Qi, but this kind of way that the child mother gold ring suddenly strengthens the attack power several times is extremely rare.

With this several times of increase, Ji Rong's attack immediately reached the peak of Qi refining state.

"Die for me Ji Rong exclaimed, all the real Qi in Qin's body poured out without any reservation. He believed that with this attack, ye Yun would surely be able to knock down the arena, and even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

Ye Yun is not moved at all. This attack is really very strong, but it is aimed at ordinary disciples. For him, it is only a good attack. Even it is a little less than the gentleman's sword which is wise and thoughtful.

Ye Yun did not retreat, but moved forward. His purple shadow flashed in his hands. He could only see his right fist raised, the electric light was ringing on his fist, and the thunder was rumbling. He hit the front end of the golden light column with the fist of flashing electric light.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the two forces converged, and the shock wave burst away on both sides, hundreds of feet away.

A punch!

Ye Yun with a fist will Ji Rong invincible attack to block in the air, can no longer have half an inch.

The purple electric light and the golden light and shadow interweave together, but you can clearly see the purple electric snake in the golden light, without any signs of dissipation, but become more and more clear.

Ji Rong could hardly believe his eyes. His most proud attack was blocked by Ye Yun. No matter how he urged him, he couldn't push forward for half an inch.

"How could it be? Why can he resist my attack easily? It's absolutely impossible! " Ji Rong cried out, his eyes full of disbelief.

Ye Yun looked at him, then slightly shook his head: "give me scattered it!"

The purple light and shadow are in full bloom. The electric light is as thick as a child's arm. It blooms into flowers over the arena. The thunder rumbles from far to near.

"Thunder clouds are beginning to appear!"

Ye Yun shouts in a low voice. He sees only a thunder cloud appearing out of thin air. Then there are bursts of thunder in all directions. The electric current crackles in the air and finally converges on Ye Yun's right fist.

I only saw the right fist played slowly, and the thunder light all over the sky suddenly converged and condensed into a fist that emitted thunder sound, and hit Ji Rong's chest impartially.

Ji Rong felt numb, and then the pain spread from his chest. The whole person was knocked upside down by a huge force. His throat was sweet and his blood spurted out.

Ji Rong's true Qi was lax, and he could no longer lift half a minute. He fell heavily in the air, making a click sound, and his right leg bone was broken in two.

"No way. How could that be possible?"

Ji Rong struggled to get up, but the Qi in his body was lax. He had no strength when his leg bone was broken. He just got up and fell to the ground.

He stares at the figure on the challenge arena, his eyes are filled with reluctance and despair!