He also knew that this was not the time to sarcasm, so he immediately gritted his teeth and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Ye Yun's heart was as deep as water, but he stood coldly.

Although the spiritual weapon is strong, he can feel that the black and white light in his body is definitely far beyond that of this kind of spiritual weapon.

Perhaps the threat of spiritual weapons may not necessarily force some of the power of black and white rays.

Qin Qianhan's eyes were always flowing between the two of them. When he saw the quiet momentum on his body, a strange feeling flashed through his eyes.

This outer serious disciple does seem to be very different.

After a full stick of incense, Liu Yu laughed loudly and flew up!

"Senior Brother Qianhan, you can start!"

The sword light flashed in his hand, and the black spiritual sword was sucking and spitting out light like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Qin Qianhan nodded and said coldly: "Since you are all ready, then let's start."

"Ye Yun, I underestimated you before. I didn't expect that you had practiced so secretly to such a level of spiritual power, with great power. But what's the use of it? This sword is the Black Yao Sword. Take a look. Maybe you will be lucky enough to see it today in your lifetime." Liu Yu's spiritual power flowed in his body at this moment, feeling the power of the spiritual sword in his hand, and his voice was filled with indescribable confidence.

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is the duel a bickering?"

"you……"

Liu Yu's sarcastic expression suddenly stopped, and then he became furious, with a black light in his hand.

The spiritual power surged out from his body and instantly poured into the Black Ray Sword. Thousands of black lights burst out from the sword body. The black light gathered in the air, and then quickly formed a pitch-black sword, which was one foot long, slashing through the space, causing a whimpering sound of wind, and slashing towards Ye Yun.

"The spiritual weapon is indeed completely different from ordinary weapons!" Ye Yun looked up at the sword slashing straight in the air, and faintly felt a sense of overwhelming pressure, enough to make any warrior below the fifth level of the body refining realm lose his mind and even break his soul.

However, even such a powerful pressure had no effect on him. The spiritual power in his body instantly flowed, rushing towards his fists like a tide.

He held each other's fingers with his hands, then raised his head high and rushed towards the black spirit sword that was slashed in the air.

"The dragon soars into the sky! Isn't this a move in basic martial arts? You actually want to use this move to fight against spiritual weapons?"

Qin Qianhan, wearing a black robe, was slightly stunned, his eyes full of confusion.

"Even if the talent and mind seem extraordinary, but if you have no knowledge of spiritual weapons, you will definitely die and there is no need to recruit them."

The reason why spiritual weapons are precious is that they can absorb spiritual power, which can double the power of spiritual power, and even transform spiritual power and condense into powerful attacks. The higher the quality of spiritual weapons, the stronger the increase in spiritual power. According to rumors, the best spiritual weapons can increase your spiritual power by a thousand times!

If Ye Yun could suppress Liu Yu with his spiritual power before, now facing him with the Black Flame Sword, it has become extremely difficult to suppress him purely by force.

Ye Yun's move does contain powerful power, but in Qin Qianzhong's eyes, it is still impossible to compare with the Black Yao Sword.

Liu Yu had no idea that Ye Yun would not hide or avoid, but instead soared into the sky and chose to fight head-on.

The huge black sword phantom paused slightly in the air, and then slashed towards Ye Yun with even more majestic power.

Ye Yun's body soared into the sky, and a faint light shone out from the raised iron fist.

He didn't know where he came from his confidence, but there was a burning fire of war in his heart, which made him fearless. Even when facing the lower-grade spiritual weapon, he was not afraid at all.

Ye Yun had a belief in his heart, and he believed that this punch would definitely penetrate the Black Yao Sword. He didn't know where this confidence came from, but he was extremely firm.

The black sword shadow slashed heavily, and the iron fist that emitted a faint white light rose into the sky. The two collided in the air, like gorgeous fireworks blooming, turning into a sky in the air.

The white light paused slightly, then soared into the sky, and actually broke the black sword shadow.

Liu Yu's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkling on the ground. His eyes were full of incredible, and he couldn't believe that Ye Yun's punch was so powerful. At that moment, he could clearly feel the majestic power like an unstoppable surging wave, instantly tearing the numerous sword shadows transformed into the Black Flame Sword, which were irresistible.

How could this power appear on the peddler's disciple?

The punch that Ye Yun just made was almost impossible for disciples who opened up the acupoints of the whole body to have the punch that Ye Yun had just made. How could it appear on Ye Yun?

"Qin Qianhan..." He knew something was wrong and immediately spoke out.

However, as the moment his voice came out, a huge pain came from his face as the figure flashed, and his whole body was thrown up by a strong force and flew backwards.

boom!

Liu Yu's body hit a rock heavily, and the rocks splashed and were directly shattered.

"How is it possible? How can your cultivation reach this level!"

Liu Yu struggled to support her upper body, and her voice was so sad that she was more sarcastic than the evil ghost howled.

"It's still impossible?" Ye Yun smiled coldly, rushed to Liu Yu in front of him, and kicked Liu Yu out again.

Qin Qianhan looked quietly without saying a word to stop him. His face was calm, but his heart had already been surging. His cultivation had reached the second level of Qi Refining Realm, and his true qi opened up the meridians and made the circulation of the sky. However, he still couldn't see how Ye Yun's spiritual power could have such strong power.

Could it be that he has cultivated some powerful mental methods?

Such a thought rushed into his mind uncontrollably.

There are thousands of immortal ways, and various practice techniques such as the number of sands in the Ganges River. Usually, some high-level immortal cultivation techniques cannot be spread in the mortal world, but they cannot be absolutely absolute, and there will be exceptions.

At this moment, he had a strong intuition. If Ye Yun in front of him became a formal disciple of the Tianjian Sect, he would definitely become an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect in the future, and even higher.

So the thought that flashed into his mind in the end was that Ye Yun must not be a formal disciple of the Tianjian Sect.

"Senior Brother Qianhan, save me." A faint cry for help came from the gravel behind. Even if Liu Yu had the cultivation level of the Immortal Refining Realm, he was dying at this moment.

"Ye Yun, stop." Qin Qianhan spoke.

Ye Yun stood quietly in front of Liu Yu, with contempt and ridicule in his eyes, coldly swept across the bloody face and stood with his hands behind his back.

Liu Yu barely got up from the rocks, and there was no expression on his bloody face, but the two eyes, which were beaten only with a slit, were full of fear and resentment.

"Ye Yun, you go down the mountain."

Before Ye Yun could speak, Qin Qianhan turned to look at him, his tone was faint, but he said with incomprehensible majesty.

“Go down the mountain?”

Ye Yun's body shook violently, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes!" Qin Qianhan nodded with a expressionless face.

Ye Yun took a deep breath and raised his head.

"Senior Brother Ye did nothing wrong. Everything was caused by Liu Daolio and Liu Yu. If you don't check the person who secretly locked the spirit stone, you will expel Senior Brother Ye. What's the reason?" A childish but angry voice sounded.

A thin figure behind him walked towards Ye Yun.

He was actually silent. He was stunned by Ye Yun's punch before, but he woke up at some point.

"Don't come here."

Ye Yun turned around and looked at Chen Si, then looked at Qin Qianhan and said, "What if I don't go down the mountain?"

Qin Qianhan was stunned.

He could find a reason from the clan rule to answer why Ye Yun was rushing him down the mountain, but he did not expect that Ye Yun would no longer ask him the reason at this moment, but just ask him how he would not go down the mountain.

"Then you abolish your cultivation and get rid of it forcibly."

He was just a little stunned, then sneered and said slowly.

"This is unfair!" Ye Yun stopped silent, but at this moment, he couldn't help but scream loudly.

Ye Yun's breathing paused, and the black and white light in his body rose again, flashing by.

He had a new feeling at this moment.

Apart from strength and fearlessness, he felt the aura of mocking everything.

It's like there are eyes, looking at the sky in the deep abyss, mockingly looking at everything.

An emotion that could not be described in words swept through him like a tide.

He raised his head, straightened his spine, squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Qianhan, and said, "Then come on."

There was an uproar.

Qin Qianhan's pupils also shrank slightly, "Do you dare to attack me?"
Chapter completed!