Xu Ling saw Li Yun approaching, but the white light he shot out could not hurt him. He was so anxious that he was sweating. He couldn't help but look towards Yu Xiongsong. He was distracted for a moment, but Li Yun seized the opportunity and got closer by another ten feet. . Yu Xiongsong was also at his wits' end, and when his beloved disciple looked at him asking for help, he was also at his wits' end. Xu Ling originally wanted Li Yun to consume his true energy while running wildly, but after a long time, Li Yun turned faster and faster without showing signs of fatigue. He made a miscalculation and reaped the consequences. Instead, he put himself in a passive position. Seeing Li Yun gradually approaching, he became even more anxious. He was confused for a moment, thinking about changes, and activated the Tiangang Fist. In order to fight hard, he punched When punched out, the force of the fist surged, bringing up gusts of wind. Li Yun was still running around Xu Ling, and the Tiangang Fist that hit him was directed into the ground with the force of the bow string. The pieces of bluestone under his feet were cracked and broken, with endless crisp sounds, but the man was not hurt at all. Xu Ling punched too fast, his true energy was depleted very quickly, and his fist power gradually weakened. Li Yun took advantage of this opportunity to get closer, and his body forcefully received several of his punches. Xu Ling was confused at this moment. How could there be a monk in the early stage of Xuanzhao with such a strong body? He clearly saw that Tiangang Fist hit Li Yun, but he still could not stop Li Yun's progress. Du Shanyuan frowned slightly and thought to himself: "When did this kid's physical body become so powerful?" Su Yu was so excited that his heart was pounding, and he stroked the soul-eating monkey in his arms, his voice trembling slightly, " Little monkey, Senior Brother Yun is going to win!" Li Yun finally reduced the distance to ten feet, and still kept turning with Xu Ling as the center. His movement was reaching its peak, turning into a circle of faint green shadows. "Am I going to lose? Impossible. I am a monk in the early stage of consecration. How could I lose to a waste in the early stage of rotation?" Xu Ling's eyes were bloodshot and bright red, looking like a madman, full of anger, despair, unwillingness, etc. Emotions came over him, almost causing him to collapse. "Impossible!" Xu Ling didn't believe that he would be defeated by a waste in the early stage of Xuanzhao. He looked up to the sky and roared, the roar was shrill, and he removed the true energy that protected his body. He made a desperate move, his bones crackled, and he used the most powerful Tiangang Fist with all his strength. One move "Tiangang Nine Fist". This "Nine Tiangang Fists" is a new move created by Yu Xiongsong in the past two or three years. Once used, nine punches are fired in a row, one punch is stronger than the other, and the power is even higher than the "Fist Turns into Gangfeng". However, although it is powerful, it consumes a lot of real energy. Because of this, Yu Xiongsong never taught this move to Xu Ling. It was not until Xu Ling's cultivation reached the early stage of consecration half a month ago and the real energy surged that he used this move. passed on to him. Seeing Xu Ling use the "Nine Fists of Tiangang", Yu Xiongsong's face suddenly changed, he almost opened his mouth and screamed, and the tea cup in his hand broke with a "bang". When he taught Xu Ling's boxing technique, he was told to only practice it and not use it to fight the enemy. With Xu Ling's current level of cultivation, not only would he not be able to exert the power of the "Nine Tiangang Fist" by using this boxing technique, but he might injure his own meridians. If he doesn't do it well, he would most likely become a cripple. "Confused!" Yu Xiongsong shook his head and lamented, never expecting that Xu Ling would forcefully perform the "Nine Fists of Tiangang" in order to win this moment. Xu Ling's whole body on the field was like a fire, his head was steaming, his face was as red as if he had been painted with red paint, and he rushed towards Li Yun. Li Yun felt a strong wind blowing against his face, causing his face to ache, and a searing wave hit him. Xu Ling was already in front of him, and the first punch had already hit him. "Bang bang" was heard eight times in a row. Li Yun took eight solid punches, but still stood tall and moved forward slowly. A moment later, the ninth punch was delivered and hit his chest. The power of this punch was actually weaker than the previous eight punches. Only then did Li Yun realize that Xu Ling had no ability to control this style of "Tiangang Nine Fist". He took another step forward in Xu Ling's shocked and desperate eyes. This step seemed to step on Xu Ling's heart, leaving him dumbfounded. "The Nine Fists of Tiangang can't do anything to him. Is this kid made of iron?" Yu Xiongsong was dumbfounded, and the shock in his heart could not be greater. ¡°Pfft¡¡± The blood in Xu Ling¡¯s mouth surged out wildly, and his body trembled, almost falling. His eyes were wide open, and he saw Li Yun raising his fist towards him, but he didn't even have the strength to move a step. Just when he was desperate, he saw Li Yun slowly falling down. "Iwon?" The change was sudden. Xu Ling had not yet recovered. He clearly felt that the punch was powerful. The strong wind tore the Tao Po on his chest, but why did Li Yun But fell down just one step away from victory? Everyone present was stunned. For a moment, there was silence, only the strong wind whistling on Chaotian Peak for thousands of years. "I won!" Looking at Li Yun who fell motionless at his feet, Xu Ling was convinced that he had won the victory and had the last laugh. He grinned?Halfway through the laughter, the laughter stopped suddenly, like a deflated ball, falling limply to the ground. "Senior Brother Yun!" Su Yu opened his mouth and exclaimed, and then he came back to his senses. His beautiful face turned pale, and he reached Li Yun's side in a flash. He held his hand and poured in the true energy in his body continuously. Li Yun opened his eyes and smiled at Su Yu. He lost to Xu Ling not because of his lack of ability, but because he was unwilling to win. However, he could not let the arrogant and domineering Xu Ling win easily, without exhausting Xu Ling. , otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of the bad breath in the chest. "Junior sister, I'm fine." Li Yun stood up, his voice full of anger, but Xu Ling on the ground remained motionless. The spirit-eating monkey jumped out of Su Yu's arms, jumped onto Li Yun's shoulder, and shot out its tongue to lick his face. Yu Xiongsong recovered from his shock, rushed to Xu Ling's side, stuffed a Purple Gold Pill into his mouth, and gave him a lot of real energy. Xu Ling opened his eyelids and smiled at Yu Xiongsong: "Master, I won, did you see it?" "Idiot!" Yu Xiongsong cursed and walked away, so angry that he wanted to slap him in public. A basin of cold water was poured on his head, extinguishing Xu Ling's joy. He felt like the world was spinning and he fell to the ground helplessly. In his sight, Su Yu was dragging Li Yun's hand, smiling so happily. ¡¡¡¡ Zixia Peak. Li Yun followed Du Shanyuan, and the master and apprentice entered the thatched cottage one after the other. Along the way, Du Shanyuan never said a word. "Yun'er, you've made great progress!" Du Shanyuan half-smiled, his eyes sweeping across Li Yun's face. Li Yun regretted it at the moment. Although he deliberately lost to Xu Ling in this assessment, his cultivation in the early stage of Xuanzhao was able to push Xu Ling, who was much higher than him, to that level. This must have aroused everyone's suspicion. . Du Shanyuan asked: "How did you spend this month?" Li Yun replied: "Master, I was taken to the heart of the mountain in Longxi Valley by the water dragon. Later I killed the water dragon, but I couldn't. Unable to get out of the mountain, I groped repeatedly in the labyrinth of the mountain. When I was hungry, I ate the flesh of the water dragon, and when I was thirsty, I drank its blood. I finally found the exit. " Du Shanyuan stroked his beard and said, "No wonder your body is broken. If you can catch the 'Tiangang Nine Fists' hard, the flesh and blood of the water dragon in the middle stage of the body training are of the highest quality to nourish the body." Li Yundao: "The power of the 'Tiangang Nine Fists' is really amazing. If Senior Brother Xu hadn't practiced it hard enough, I definitely can't handle it." Du Shanyuan nodded slightly and said, "I punish you by going to the Feng Cave to meditate on your past mistakes. Don't blame the master for being cruel. The master did it out of necessity." Li Yundao: "Master, I understand, don't break the sect rules for me, you did the right thing!" Du Shanyuan said with a smile: "You can think like this, I am very happy, go back to clean up and go to Feng Cave. It's very quiet there. Very, no one will disturb you. You can spend all your time practicing Wuming Xin Jue and strive to break through the early stage of Xuanzhao as soon as possible." "Master, I'm going to go." Li Yun bowed and left the thatched cottage. Du Shanyuan sat next to the medicine stove and blew into the water mist coming out of the medicine stove. The water mist drifted away, revealing his cold smile. He knew that Li Yun had not told the truth, but he was not angry. The stronger Li Yun became, the faster he would practice, which would help him master the Zimu Demon Skill as soon as possible.