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Chapter Eleven Because, I'm Yun Yi

"God, what did I see just now? The dark seal was so terrifying that even the innate combat skills did not have such great power."

"It's so terrible. The young marshal opened his spirit body at the age of sixteen, and crossed five levels at once, almost creating a miracle in the history of the Lingtian Continent. It seems that there are many secrets on him."

"Yes, I don't know where the young marshal's combat skills come from. Such dark combat skills cannot be found in Qizhou. It seems that the young marshal has found his own great adventure."

"The lethality of such combat skills is really amazing. If the young marshal had not mismatched the trajectory of the seal at the critical moment, Liu Hong would have been dead."

...

Everyone was shocked, everyone was in a strong shock, and the shadow left by the King of Nine Shas Seal was still lingering in their minds.

Yun Yi once again created a miracle that subverted everyone. The figure in the hearts of every Yun family soldier has become taller again, and the recognition is also rising.

At this moment, Yun Yi was also in endless horror, because only he knew that although the Nine Sha King Seal he had just used was only the first seal, with his current cultivation level of the fifth level of the Spirit Realm, he only exerted a trace of fur, not even one-tenth of the real power of the first seal.

Even so, he already has such a shocking strength. If the power of the first seal is fully released, it would be so terrifying. I am afraid that it can kill most innate combat skills in seconds.

What's more, the Nine Sha King Seal is divided into nine seals. If one day it is cultivated to its peak state and the Nine Seals are released, what a terrible picture it would be. Even Yun Yi himself dared not imagine it.

"The Tao body is opened and is invincible in the world. My Yun Yi's road has just begun."

Yun Yi thought of these eight words of the innate Taoist body again, and couldn't help but burst into great enthusiasm. From the black lotus to the Nine Sha King Seal, let Yun Yi know that the innate Taoist body is mysterious and there are many things worth his research and exploration.

The Nine Sha King Seal may just be the beginning.

Qian Luofeng took out a healing pill and handed it to Liu Hong: "Go down and have a good rest."

"Thank you, General."

Liu Hong took the pill and hugged Qian Luofeng with fists.

"There are no combat skills allowed in all subsequent battles."

Qian Luofeng's eyes swept through Shua Yunyi and the remaining thirty-two soldiers in the seventh level of the Spirit Realm, and said aloud.

"Yes, General."

The soldiers responded in unison, and Qianluofeng's words made the thirty-two soldiers feel relieved. Yun Yi's magic seal was so terrifying that even Liu Hong, the peak of the seventh level of the Spirit Realm, almost died on it. They probably didn't even have the courage to face it.

Yun Yi also breathed a sigh of relief because of his limited cultivation. Every time he casts the Nine Sha King Seal, he consumes a lot of himself. Even if he has the innate Taoist body, if he keeps casting the Nine Sha King Seal, he will not be able to bear it at all, and the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted.

More importantly, he did not have the skillful control of the Nine Sha King Seal, and he did not take any serious action. If he injured the soldiers of the Yun family army, it would not be what he wanted to see.

Qian Luofeng naturally saw this, so his decision was a good thing for Yun Yi and the soldiers.

The second soldier jumped onto the battlefield and started a battle with Yun Yi.

When neither side used combat skills, Yun Yi's innate Taoist body had a great advantage. Whether it was physical strength, body sensitivity, spiritual strength, or spiritual level, they all surpassed the ordinary seventh level of the Spiritual Realm. The second soldier was defeated shortly after he came on stage.

The two consecutive battles made Yun Yi understand the importance of combat skills. At the same time, he was also a little lucky. When he killed the captain of the black-clad Yanghou Mansion in the valley, he took decisive action, caught the opponent off guard and did not give the opponent a chance to use combat skills. Otherwise, it would be not so easy for him to kill him.

Of course, the difference between Captain Black and Liu Hong is not a little bit.

The third, the fourth, the fifth... the twenty-eighth...

When Yun Yi defeated the 31st soldiers in a row, his spiritual power began to show signs of exhaustion, and his movements were no longer as fast and rapid as before.

After experiencing ninety-seven battles in succession, especially the battle between the masters of the seventh level of the Spirit Realm in the later stage, even Yun Yi began to be unable to bear this terrifying consumption.

Today, Yun Yi's performance has completely exceeded everyone's expectations. At this time, everyone's eyes on Yun Yi's entire square have completely changed. It was a kind of passion, a kind of respect, and a kind of recognition.

"There is ninety-seven battles, ninety-seven victory, he only has the fifth level of the Spirit Realm. Who can achieve such a record?"

"I only know that even Yun Shuai was unable to do it at all."

"He is already qualified to carry the Yun family army commander flag. I, Old Wu, only admire two people in my life, one is Yun Shuai and the other is blood-clothed general. Now, there is another one."

"But, ninety-seven consecutive battles have consumed too much for the young marshal. With his current state, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on to the end."

...

The ninety-seven battles made Yun Yi's image gradually taller and gradually entered the hearts of all the soldiers of the Yun family army.

However, the battle has not ended yet. For Yun Yi, there are still three most difficult battles, especially the last battle against Yuan Kui.

With his current state, no one believes that he still has a chance to fight against Yuan Kui.

However, Yun Yi's eyes were even more tenacious, and his indomitable momentum still did not weaken at all.

"continue."

Yun Yi shouted loudly, like a tiger roaring in the forest.

One minute later, Yun Yi won the 98th victory.

But Yun Yi was not relaxed in winning this battle. His body shook and blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was about to fall down at any time.

Can't fight any more.

Everyone looked nervous. Yun Yi was exhausted and could no longer fight.

"General, the young marshal is enough to prove himself, stop fighting."

"Yes, General, don't fight anymore, he is only sixteen years old."

"General, it is beyond our imagination to fight to this state with the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Kai Ling Realm."

...

Yuan Lang spoke, and many soldiers also looked at Qianluofeng.

"I can still fight again."

Yun Yi roared, his eyes turned red, and he raised his hand and smeared the blood from the corner of his mouth with force.

"Young Marshal, it's OK."

The last soldier from the seventh level of the Spirit Realm could not bear to say.

"Don't compromise, don't give in, don't admit defeat, because I am Yun Yi."
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