Zheng Yuan's pupils couldn't help constricting Jiang Yun's standing body without kneeling, as well as the provocative words in his mouth. It has to be said that Jiang Yun's physical strength far exceeded his expectations.
With all my strength, I didn't even make him kneel down!
However, seeing Jiang Yun's pale complexion and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Zheng Yuan felt relieved and said coldly: "The bones and mouth are quite hard. If that's the case, let me take a look, you still don't know what to do." How long can it be hard!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Zheng Yuan raised his hand suddenly, and landed three palms in a row towards Jiang Yun, using all his strength in each palm, until the entire Tibetan peak began to tremble violently, and the mountain was filled with smoke and dust, shattered. Stones splashed.
When he thought about it, although Jiang Yun didn't kneel down, he was already at the end of his strength, otherwise he wouldn't be bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously injured internally, and now he was just holding on with one breath. With his three palms in a row, Enough to destroy him completely.
But he didn't know that the blood overflowing from the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth had nothing to do with his palm strength at all, but came from the continuous collision of the torrent of spiritual energy in Jiang Yun's own body in the ninth meridian.
What's more, what Jiang Yun said was not provocative words, but what he really thought in his heart.
Because, Zheng Yuan's concentrated palm hit Jiang Yun's body, causing the almost uncontrollable torrent of aura in his body to finally find a vent!
Those auras actively attached to his body, as if wearing a piece of aura armor in his body, which also made Jiang Yun's already strong body able to resist Zheng Yuan's blows forcibly, and after the blows After a while, the aura will gradually dissipate.
In short, the harder Zheng Yuan hit and the harder he hit, the more his aura was consumed. Naturally, Jiang Yun felt more comfortable.
Therefore, Jiang Yun really desperately hopes that Zheng Yuan's power can be stronger, so that he can quickly help him consume more aura in his body.
Following Zheng Yuan's three consecutive palm strikes, the faces of the elder peak masters who were always paying attention to the situation here with their spiritual consciousness changed slightly, and they all looked at Jian Dao Peak involuntarily.
Especially the peak master of Tianfu Peak frowned slightly, and said softly to himself: "Brother Wei has gone too far, it's not a big deal to teach Jiang Yun a lesson, but Zheng Yuan clearly wants to put Jiang Yun on the line. As far as death is concerned, even if Jiang Yun insists on three chapters and survives, I am afraid that he will completely cut off his path of cultivation in the future."
It's not just the master of Tianfu Peak who thinks this way, but most of the people in Daoist sect have this idea at the moment. With Zheng Yuan's strength as a blessed land, he even attacked Jiang Yun who was in the Tongmai state with all his strength. This is no longer bullying Jiang Yun. Yun, but killing Jiang Yun.
However, before the scattered dust and rubble dispersed, Jiang Yun's voice came out from inside again: "Not enough, not enough, this power is too weak, Zheng Yuan, is this a mere Blessed Land Realm? "
As soon as this remark came out, everyone who could hear it showed a look of horror, even the elders of the peak master and other cave monks were no exception.
After receiving Zheng Yuan's five palms in a row, Jiang Yun was fine, which is simply impossible!
Even Zheng Yuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he blurted out: "Impossible, could it be that you are in a blessed land!"
As monks, they are all very clear that the battle between the high realm and the low realm is completely crushing, and there is no possibility of confrontation at the low realm.
This is almost equivalent to an iron law, and it has never been heard that anyone can break it.
However, Jiang Yun's current situation has abruptly overturned this iron law, so that Zheng Yuan doubts whether Jiang Yun is in the same blessed land as himself.
However, as soon as the words were out of his mouth, Zheng Yuan realized that he should not have said these words at all. Jiang Yun's performance in the third level of entry is obvious to all, and he is definitely a mortal.
Now it is only ten months before he gets started, and it is even more impossible to cultivate from a mortal to a blessed land in ten months.
Sure enough, Jiang Yun's mocking voice rang out immediately: "If I were in the blessed land, you should kneel in front of me now."
Zheng Yuan's complexion was extremely gloomy. With his identity and strength, it was too shameful that he couldn't even deal with a small meridian cultivator for such a long time.
More importantly, in order to become famous, I deliberately let as many people as possible pay attention to the battle between myself and Jiang Yun. If I can't knock down Jiang Yun in a short time, then after today, I will indeed become famous However, it's just that it's notoriety!
As if to verify Zheng Yuan's thoughts at the moment, the talisman shaped like an index fingerOn the peak, there was a sneer from far away: "Zheng Yuan is so embarrassing this time, there are such inner disciples in the sect, it is really a shame for our inner sect!"
Immediately someone on Five Elements Peak said: "Who says it's not, but after today, Zheng Yuan should also be removed from the inner disciples."
Those who spoke were naturally inner disciples. Although they belonged to the same clan, because Wendaozong encouraged mutual competition, the relationship between the five peaks' inner disciples was not harmonious.
In particular, Jian Dao Peak is the head of the five peaks, and the inner disciples on it are regarded as public enemies by the other four peaks, so now that Zheng Yuan is deflated, how can these inner disciples let go of such a good opportunity, and they speak one after another. ridicule.
"Looking for death!"
These voices were like a fuse, completely igniting the anger in Zheng Yun's heart. When he became angry, he didn't dare to deal with Jiang Yun with pure strength. Instead, he stretched out his hand, and the fiery red sword under him suddenly It turned into a red light and stabbed straight at Jiang Yun.
As a sword cultivator, strength is indeed Zheng Yuan's weakness, and the sword is his strength and the root of his strength.
Although Zheng Yuan didn't use his sword skills, the red light rising from the sword body was like a flame. Wherever it passed, sparks suddenly appeared in the air, and even the surrounding temperature This moment became hot.
Equally scorching, Jiang Yun's eyes stared at the fiery sword that was getting closer and closer to him. There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, but his body still stood there motionless, as if nailed to it. Same as the ground.
This scene, falling into the eyes of everyone, once again made everyone gasp in surprise.
"Could it be that this kid is going to take Zheng Yuan's sword hard with his body?"
"Although Zheng Yuan's strength is not very good, his attainments in the way of swordsmanship are barely passable. If this sword is stabbed firmly, this kid will lose half his life if he does not die."
"Half-life is more than that. Although this sword does not use swordsmanship, Zheng Yuan's Huoyao sword was originally refined from the Huoyao stone under the volcanic magma. The high temperature of the sword itself, Burning will also burn this kid to death!"
Even at an unknown place in Wendao Zong, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown opened his eyes slightly, and said to himself: "This little guy is not a reckless person." Man, is there still a way for him to take this sword? However, I'd better make some preparations, lest Dongfang Bo and the others come back and fight me to the death, besides, this one is really good!" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel .com