10,000 Times Of Return, Never Hide For The Teacher

As a man, how can I be held down by a woman all the time, and one day I will show her the majesty of men!

Ye Yun's faith became stronger and stronger, but he still hadn't forgotten what was going on right now.

Looking at the Holy Master Qianyuan in the distance again, Ye Yun's profound energy surged in his body, and the monstrous pressure of the peak of Dao Construction swept all directions.

"Now that there are no puppets, let's see what other ways you can procrastinate!"

Ye Yun snorted coldly, stepped on his feet suddenly, and the sword came out like a rainbow and hit Qianyuan like a shooting star.

After seeing Xing Wu's miraculous means, Qian Yuan was completely terrified. After all, the masked woman might be a powerhouse in the realm of heaven, and he immediately thought of retreating.

"No, no...you have to figure out a way to get out quickly!"

But before he could think about it, Ye Yun had already raised his sword and attacked, and the sharp sword move approached sharply. Qian Yuan couldn't care about anything else, so he had to condense a short knife and attack.

"Can't beat her, can't educate you?!"

Qian Yuan snorted coldly, preparing to suppress Ye Yun first, and then think about the escape technique.

But at the moment when the swords intersected, Qianyuan knew that he was wrong, and it was extremely wrong!

After the swords collided several times, Ye Yun showed his heaven-defying swordsmanship level. He suppressed him with a single face-to-face, and he kept resisting the sword light that Ye Yun cut out.

"What the hell is this guy?!"

Qian Yuan's face was gloomy, how could the ants in this lower realm have such a powerful swordsmanship?

Just when he was shocked, Ye Yun found the opportunity in an instant and drank softly.

"Dancing under the moon!"

As one of the Divine Moon Sword Art moves, coupled with the cold blessing of the Bingfeng bloodline.

Haoyue's brilliance suddenly bloomed, dancing recklessly in front of Ye Yun, turning into several arcs of magical swords and attacking him at the same time.

"Immortal Sword Technique???"

This crazy dance under the moon made Qianyuan's face change drastically, he immediately recognized the extraordinary, and without hesitation, he urged his movement to dodge with all his strength.

Qianyuan's figure flickered several times, trying to avoid the arc of the sword, but he was rubbed by one of the shoulders. This in itself was not a problem, but the ice phoenix contained in it suddenly erupted.

In an instant, his injured shoulder was icy cold, and when he looked down at the wound, frost had condensed, and it was constantly invading his whole body.

This time, Qian Yuan was completely shocked, he covered his shoulder with one hand, looked at Ye Yun in disbelief and said sharply.

"This cold air...is the bloodline of the ice phoenix?!"

"Who are you! Who are you, the Empress Tianfeng of Tianyu Chaofeng Mountain?"

Although he is not too strong in Tianyu, he is better than his knowledge. He has come into contact with this unique ice phoenix blood once, and he will never make a mistake!

This Ye Yun is also an immortal swordsman, and also has the blood of the ice phoenix. The level of swordsmanship is higher than that of many sword cultivators in Tianyu. If it has nothing to do with Tianfeng Empress, he will not believe it!

Ye Yun didn't know what he meant, but he didn't deny it directly, and sneered.

"Who knows this? When you die, maybe you will understand!"

Ye Yun didn't give him a chance at all. After speaking, he made another thunderous attack. Although he didn't practice for a long time, with the blessing of immortal-level comprehension, the Divine Moon Sword Art has become ever-changing in his hands.

One move after another attacked Qian Yuan so much that he couldn't raise his head, and several sword wounds appeared on his body, and the cold in his body became more and more serious.

On the contrary, Qianyuan couldn't bear it anymore, seeing that Ye Yun was so powerful, he knew that if he continued like this, he would soon be taken down by him.

He simply glanced at the palace behind him, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Never mind, Jiugong Refining Demons! Open!"

Although the Nine Palaces Refining Magic Formation has not been completely completed, it is far from being able to elevate him to the realm of a saint, but it can't be done so far!

I saw black and red light beams, accompanied by the smell of blood, shot up from the palace, and the turbulent profound energy fluctuations were suppressed and tyrannical.

Like a dream painting scroll, stained with blood, Taotao's blood-colored brilliance hovered down from the sky and quickly condensed towards Qianyuan.

In an instant, his cultivation broke through the bottleneck of the peak of Dao construction, and a supreme coercion descended on this world.

"Boy, this time you're ruthless, you actually forced this seat to this field!"

Qian Yuan was shrouded in blood, his eyes looked at Ye Yun coldly, his body exuded a strong evil spirit.

Especially the terrifying coercion that surpassed the peak of Dao Construction, made Yu Ruofeng and Lan Aotian's expressions change slightly and said incredulously.

"This breath... I'm afraid it has reached the level of semi-holy?"

Half-step saint, in this era of saints' extinction, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible?

Lan Aotian frowned and looked at Xing Wu, and couldn't help but say: "I said, that guy has turned into a half-sage, why don't you take action with Elder Ye?"

It's a pity that Xingwu didn't intend to shoot, and said leisurely, shaking the swing.

"Why do you want to shoot? If he can't win even a mere half-sage, he is not qualified to be attracted by me."

This is the truth. As the man she likes, if he can't even do this kind of leapfrog battle, then he should find someone else.

Lan Aotian was at a loss for words, thinking that this guy is so confident in Ye Yun?

At this time, Ye Yun looked at Qian Yuan, whose strength had soared in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, the dignified Tianyu monk, it's a bit interesting now..."

Hearing this, Qianyuan glared at him and snorted coldly: "Arrogant boy, I will let you know what is really interesting!"

He rushed out violently, and his speed was several times higher than before, and he came to Ye Yun in an instant, followed by the black blade that seemed to shatter everything.

With a loud bang, Ye Yun blocked it in time, but the mountain-like pressure from the hilt of the sword still caused him to fly upside down dozens of meters away.

"This is a semi-saint... Yes, really good."

Ye Yun glanced at him approvingly, then took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"Since this is the case, I should be more serious and come up with some real skills."

Qian Yuan sneered and said: "Really? I want to see, what means do you have to fight against my semi-sacred cultivation base!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and drank softly.

"Immortal Transformation!"

There are two different ways of releasing this immortal-level magical power. One is the Xuan Divine Transformation with less consumption, which is suitable for regular use and has a relatively low improvement.

One is the immortal transformation that is desperate for overdrafts. It is used in a death battle in an emergency, and it will increase the strength in the true sense!

The method he is using right now is the Mysterious Divine Transformation, the pressure of the peak of Dao Construction, which began to skyrocket in an instant, and broke through to the semi-holy realm in one fell swoop.

The pressure of the half-step saint appeared, stunned Yu Ruofeng and Lan Aotian.

"This kid, after working for a long time, he still has such a hand of cards?!"

The opposite Qian Yuan was also shocked, looking at him in disbelief.

"This... this is the Immortal Rank Divine Ability!"

But obviously, Ye Yun didn't give up yet, as if vowing to scare him to death.

I saw Ye Yun raised his hand slowly, since he decided to forcefully deal with him, he simply stopped hiding it, and the Feng Lan Sword in his palm was swept across the heavens and the earth under the lingering intent of the Immortal Sword.

This astonishing scene completely left Qian Yuan's face with a look of shock.

"Impossible! How is it possible! You are in this lower realm, how can you comprehend the root sword intent!"