The flaming palms were sent straight, and the heat wave was surging. The whole space seemed to be roasted by the flame, and the temperature rose sharply.

Even if it's not the Qi refining state, it can't exert the real power of the fire cloud and flame hand, but the power contained in this palm is enough to seriously injure or even kill a five heavy martial artist in the body refining environment.

Under the challenge arena, some disciples who had known the young man in the West Hall took a breath.

"I can't believe that Xiao Lingcheng's cultivation has reached such a level. We can't resist this immortal skill."

"There are some means to enter tianzhufeng by trial, but I'm afraid not many of them have such strength."

Many new disciples are shocked and envious. This is the real immortal skill. Even if it is the lowest nine grade immortal skill, most of them have never practiced it. Only the famous families in the world can have it.

On the contrary, many famous families in the world at that time also became the world's famous families just because there were immortal practitioners in their ancestors.

In the eyes of many people, it is difficult for ye Yun to block such a blow.

However, ye Yun on the challenge arena is still standing still, his body is still motionless, and even the corner of his clothes is still motionless.

In his eyes, there was no surprise, no fear, no other emotion. It seems like a dry well, without any fluctuation, just waiting for the palm.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath.

Then he only saw his right hand clenched into a fist, and then hit the huoyun flame hand.

In a flash, he changed.

At this moment, ye Yun seems to be a lot taller. With one punch, the wind blows up, and the rolling spiritual power rushes out of his body and gathers in the right fist.

I saw the white light shining on the right fist, which was unsteady, and there were signs of breaking out. You know, spiritual power can't be released. Only when spiritual power condenses and condenses into true Qi and achieves Qi refining environment, can it be released and hurt people from the air.

However, the spirit power of Ye Yun's right fist is unpredictable. It seems that he will rush out at any time and attack through the air.

This is simply impossible!

If it is the cultivation of understanding Qi State, it may be that when you understand the aura of heaven and earth, you will understand a trace of the truth of true Qi. Maybe there will be such a situation.

At present, most of the people present can affirm that ye Yun is the five fold internal breathing state of body refining. It is unreasonable to play such a fist with such a state, and the degree of spiritual power conciseness is simply unreasonable.

"This son must have got some kind of elixir to enhance the body and spiritual power, so this spiritual power is so amazing!"

Many of the Yellow robed disciples who have already mastered the Qi state have such thoughts in mind for the first time.

Boom!

The iron fist, which almost broke the body with the great power, bombarded the fire cloud and flame hand.

The two attacks collide violently, and the air is exploded repeatedly. Then only saw a firelight fly backward toward the back, then hit the fence of the challenge arena, fell heavily to the ground.

On the challenge arena, ye Yun stands quietly and becomes the same as before. His face is calm and there is no emotion to show.

Normally speaking, Xiao Lingcheng, a disciple of the West Hall, didn't admit defeat, so the contest was not over. If ye Yun tried again at this time, it was also in line with the rules. If he went on, I'm afraid Xiao Lingcheng would not die, but ye Yun didn't follow up.

A dull hum sounded, and Xiao Lingcheng finally recovered his breath. He struggled to get up, his mouth overflowed with scarlet blood, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

But he clearly felt Ye Yun's intention of giving up at this time.

Just the fist just now, he also felt that the gap between Ye Yun and him was not so little.

The unwillingness in his eyes retreated quickly and became respect.

"Elder martial brother ye, he is very concise and has strong spiritual power."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sincerely looked at Ye Yun who stood still.

"Sometimes losing is not necessarily a bad thing."

Ye Yun nodded to him and said softly.

Xiao Lingyun's eyes were slightly grateful to him He also said this in a low voice, and then he saluted Ye Yun, then turned and swept down the arena.

"This person is a cruel character, not easy to deal with."

"Ye Yun, it seems that Liu daolie, who collected the valley, was killed by this man."

When ye Yun came down from the challenge arena, there was no sound below. Most of the new disciples of the East-West hall looked at him with a trace of awe in their eyes. Ye Yun's quiet, and Duan CHENFENG's arrogance, two different styles, but they show the strength, but they are frightening.

Even those outside disciples who had been in school for many years, some of them in black robes, nodded in secret, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

"It's even better than I thought. No wonder the seven elders look at him differently." In the corner of the seven or eight black robed disciples who just came to see the excitement, Nan Cheng looked through dozens of Zhang and fell on Ye Yun and whispered to himself."What are you talking about?" A disciple in black beside Nancheng suddenly flashed in his eyes and asked.

"The seven elders took a fancy to him and asked him to reclaim the spiritual field." Nan Cheng thought for a moment and said.

"Seven elders?"

Several black robed disciples were unbelievable. "It's really amazing. Although his performance is good, he is much worse than some real amazing people. How can seven elders like him?"

"I don't know why. The seven elders are crazy. However, since this son is liked by him, he will have a more supporter. If he suffers a loss, he will tell him what the seven elders will do." South Cheng is silent, but it is very meaningful to say.

Around him, the several black robed disciples all looked at him with awe, and felt that what he said was very reasonable.

"This time, we have a talented disciple named Jun Ruolan from tianzhufeng. It is said that his cultivation has reached the realm of Qi refining." A black robed disciple was full of emotion and envy and said: "maybe it has been accepted as a true disciple by the elder above."

"You and I work hard for the trial hall. It's only a few months before you break into the Qi refining realm. As for the true biography of an elder, I don't know if there is such a blessing." Several people around sighed again.

During the dialogue between Nan Cheng and others, the two sides of the first round of competition constantly divided the winner and loser. Although there was no limit to life and death, this round was unexpectedly peaceful, and no one died.

"Presumptuous!

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in the air, and then a terrible pressure fell from the air and hit a disciple who had just admitted defeat on the stage.

With a dull bang and a scream, the disciple fell down on the stone steps beside him. His body was covered with flesh and blood. He didn't know whether it was pain or fear. His whole body was constantly twitching.

"Is this?"

Almost all people looked at this disciple and LAN Chang Lao, who made a move. They couldn't react for a moment.

"When I say something, is it in my ear?"

LAN Changlao's face was icy to the extreme, "take this man into the animal training tower, and then someone dare to admit defeat intentionally, as an example!"

A group of new disciples suddenly did not dare to come out of the atmosphere. Many people were afraid of their hands shaking.

Ye Yun looked at the tragic situation of the disciple and hung his head slightly.

If you want to muddle through with a fluke mentality, it is really not feasible.

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