"Yes, Master!"

After saying that, the inner force of the purple clothes was circulating, and the light blue light flashed with the right arm, obviously using the internal force!

Ziyi is the seventh level of body refining. In the middle stage of body refining, you can practice martial arts and at the same time you can release your internal and external forces.

What is internal force release? As mentioned earlier, internal force is a kind of qi. Internal force release is to release the qi in one's body to the outside of the body.

The most common ones are sword energy and sword energy, which are manifestations of internal and external release. Otherwise, why would a knife release its energy for no reason?

Depending on the practice of martial arts and martial arts and their internal energy attributes, the colors of the internal energy flow released are also different.

For example, a warrior who has practiced the Aokiki Technique has a wood attribute, and the internal energy flow shown is also light blue.

However, if he practiced the martial arts Fire Palm, then her palms would naturally appear fiery red when she used Fire Palm.

At this time, Ziyi just wanted to use greater power, so she did not need to use martial arts. The color of her internal energy flow is naturally related to her martial arts.

"Drink!" Ziyi shouted sweetly, and the nine-part whip held in her right hand flipped out, whipping heavily on Yun Mo's body, and a muffled sound of contact was heard, leaving a light red scar.

This whip made Yun Mo frown, but he just frowned. Yun Mo said in a deep voice: "Eat force!"

Then he spread his feet slightly, his hands bent, and stood on the ground like a tree stump. This is a standard standing posture that can maximize the balance of the center of gravity.

In order to ensure that he could whip to all parts of his body, he had already taken off his wrists and ankles on his calves.

When I heard Yun Mo's words and saw Yun Mo's posture, I knew that his young master was really practicing some kind of martial arts. In order not to delay Yun Mo, he bit his purple-clothed silver teeth and used nearly 50% of his strength, which was 20% more than before!

You know, Ziyi is the seventh level of body refining, and Yun Mo is only the third level of body refining.

The seventh level of body refining has nearly two thousand kilograms of power, and even 50% of the power still has one thousand kilograms of power. It is definitely not something that ordinary body refining has to bear.

The light green light on Ziyi's right hand became more and more dazzling. As Ziyi's arm waved, the air fluctuated slightly. A dark green whip burst out from Ziyi's arm like a training session, and finally hit Yun Mo's shoulder heavily, leaving a long blue bruise. If you look closely, there would be a faint blood on it.

The corners of his mouth shivered violently, and he took a breath of air conditioning between his teeth. Yun Mo felt that his shoulders seemed to be numb in an instant. He ignored his orders. Then bursts of hot pain penetrated into his heart, making Yun Mo grin.

But he was smiling on his face because he felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on his right arm was quickly integrated into his muscles under the stimulation of pain, and quietly strengthening it...

"Continue, it's this kind of power!" Yun Mo smiled happily. People who don't know will think that Yun Mo is masochist when they see this scene.

About half an hour later, Yun Mo still maintained a half-squat posture, his soles of his feet pressed against the ground, his teeth clenched, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat. His bare body, which was wearing only a pair of shorts, was densely covered with blue bruises.

Ziyi was a little shocked to see it and didn't dare to take action anymore. Her strength was getting lighter and lighter, for fear that this person would be beaten to death by him, and even if he died, he would be blamed.

"Strong, hiss...ah...oh..." Yun Mo accidentally pulled the wound while speaking, making a painful moan, which sounded a little **.

Seeing Yun Mo's appearance, he felt so distressed that Ziyi couldn't help but cry, and she burst into tears in an instant.

"Oh, why are you crying? It's okay, Master, I'm practicing martial arts. Hurry up and beat me, I'll order you to beat me quickly!" The last sentence almost came out.

Looking at Yun Mo who gritted his teeth and persevered in the blow, Ziyi wiped away the tears from her face, held back the sadness, and the whip in her hand shot out again.

With a bang, the whip was heavier than the original one. It hit Yun Mo's chest and instantly opened his skin and flesh. It seemed that he should have used nearly 60% of his strength!

"Come again!" As the pain in his chest gradually faded, Yun Mo's tender face was full of stubbornness and persistence.

"Bang bang bang..." In the dark stone chamber, there were a series of scammering whipping sounds and slightly painful moans echoed in the stone chamber. Due to the enclosure of the stone chamber, the sound here cannot be heard outside.

This lasted about two hours, and Yun Mo's body was covered with dense scars. In addition to a face, there were countless scars on his hands, feet, neck and even on his butt. His shorts were also slapped, barely covering important parts. From a distance, Yun Mo has now become a bloody man.

Ziyi is also responsible for his actions. Every attack and thrust will not exceed the extreme that Yun Mo's body can withstand. Not every thrust will use 50% of the force. When Yun Mo's body is almost unable to bear it, it will slowly decrease, and hit Yun Mo's body will have the same effect of skin and flesh blooming.

In this way, it will not seriously hurt Yun Mo, but it will also bring him real pain and tempering.

Now Yun Mo is almost at his limit. Even though he only has two or three percent of the force of the purple robe, Yun Mo will feel a piercing pain, and even his tender little face is almost twisted in pain.

As the purple robe waved, Yun Mo's body also had more and more scars. The newly scabbed one was slapped hard by the whip...

At this time, Zhihua's voice came from outside the door: "Young Master, the medicine is cured, I'll carry it to the lounge for you."

Hearing this, Yun Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore. His legs became weak and he collapsed. Seeing this, Ziyi hurriedly threw the whip in her hand and ran up. Regardless of Yun Mo's body, she picked up Yun Mo directly, then opened the door of the stone chamber and ran out quickly.

After leaving the stone room, I saw a bathtub in the middle of the lounge, and bursts of medicinal fragrance wafting out from it.

"Zhihua, is this?" Ziyi asked.

"Yes, Sister Ziyi, what's wrong with the young master?" Zhihua asked.

"I'll explain to you later, hurry up, put the young master in the wooden barrel with me." Ziyi carried Yun Mo to the edge of the wooden barrel, and Zhihua came to help.

After putting Yun Mo into the bathtub, Ziyi told Zhihua about the whole story. Zhihua, who was listening, covered her mouth in surprise.

After Yun Mo entered the bathtub, the warm potion stained the bruised skin. The feeling was so comfortable that Yun Mo took a few deep breaths of cold air. The feeling of floating in the air almost made him moan.
Chapter completed!