Boom... the golden light hit Yi Yun's thin arm. No one could have imagined that this tiny arm could withstand the attack of the Golden Armor Immortal.
However, Yi Yun was also sent flying more than ten meters away, and almost fell off the competition platform...
But Yi Yun still maintained his posture of protecting his chest with his arms, and stood there, but there was smoke coming out in front of him, and his face was blackened by the explosion. He must have endured that force, which was really hard for him!
Jiang Fan murmured to himself in surprise: "How is that possible? Even I don't dare to withstand a blow from the Golden Armored Immortal! This is the Golden Armored Immortal with a second-grade high-grade talisman. It's equivalent to hitting myself with all my strength. I can't bear it at all.
of……"
Ha... He opened his mouth, and a stream of black smoke came out of Yi Yun's mouth. He shook his hands off, and his arms were numbed by the shock.
Liu Tian and Ji Rufeng never expected that Yi Yun was so fierce! A strike from the Golden Armored Immortal Talisman couldn't hit him, but judging from the charred black appearance on his body, he must have suffered some injuries.
"Yu Moisture Technique!" A stream of water-attribute spiritual light appeared on Ji Rufeng's head. Although he had just used the golden armor immortal's blow with the help of a talisman, it still consumed a lot of money on him, and his spiritual power was somewhat consumed.
Under the influence of the Yumoist Technique, whether it is an injury or a depleted spiritual power, recovery will be accelerated!
"This kid is difficult to deal with. Do you want me to cast the Golden Armor Immortal Talisman again?" Thinking of this, Ji Rufeng hesitated a little. Not only that his talisman was very precious, but that he had consumed a lot of it. Once he cast it again,
If the Golden Armor Immortal Talisman fails, then he will have almost no fighting power. As for Liu Tian, he is a water-attribute monk in the early stage of spiritual void. The spells he has learned are basically not powerful offensive spells. In the end
Rely on him? No chance!
Another thing that makes Ji Rufeng worried is... what if he can't bear it and is seriously injured?
Within a few seconds, Ji Rufeng thought repeatedly about whether to use the Golden Armor Immortal Talisman again.
But at this moment, Yi Yun reacted again, and saw a spiritual light shining on his hands, as if... this was not an ordinary skill, at least Jiang Fan had never seen it before.
Yi Yun raised his hands high above his head, and the spiritual power absorbed from heaven and earth was constantly gathering on his head. Yi Yun roared in his mouth and muttered silently in his heart: "Little Destruction Curse, let you try this trick."
Bar!"
In his mouth, Yi Yun said to the two people opposite him: "Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Liu, if you can take this move, I will admit defeat!"
The aura ball in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, and it even feels like it is losing control. Jiang Fan is a little frightened. When did this kid learn such a spell? This thing seems to be an evil forbidden technique.
!
How could they, the righteous cultivators, practice such destructive spells? The more Jiang Fan thought about it, the more he realized that there was something wrong with Yi Yun's mysterious method. Could it be that he had entered the evil path? But that's not right! After he entered the Heavenly Sect,
He has been staying in the Weapon Refining Hall, never leaving the sight of anyone, and no one has ever taught him such a spell. As for learning it secretly... it's simply impossible. Those spell files are all in the Treasure Hall.
Although I had taught Yi Yun some basic spells before, I had never taught anything like this...
Buzz... The surrounding auras of heaven and earth seemed to start to get out of the way. This huge aura ball was on Yi Yun's hands. Yi Yun raised it high and jumped into the air.
"Come on!~" Yi Yun shouted. Ji Rufeng and Liu Tian looked solemn, while Jiang Fan shouted: "Junior Brother Yi Yun, don't..."
Sui Yun could no longer control the power of the Little Destruction Spell, and the huge spiritual light ball flew towards the opponent. Jiang Fan took action immediately.
"Phantom Spirit Sword! Come out..." The Phantom Spirit Sword came out, divided into nine parts, and hit the ball of spiritual light. At the same time, Jiang Fan also flew forward, because he was at the spiritual level and had his own spiritual thoughts.
If it is not strong enough, once the magic weapon is too far away from you, the power of the magic weapon Phantom Sword will also be weakened due to the limitation of spiritual thoughts.
In mid-air, the nine sword shadows of the Phantom Sword had pierced the spiritual light ball. The two sides collided, bursting out with dazzling light. With a bang, centered on the impact point, a circular energy shock wave spread out in all directions.
Ji Rufeng and Liu Tian were thrown out of the competition platform at the same time and fell hard to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths. Even Jiang Fan felt uncomfortable and groaned, obviously suffering some internal injuries...
Everyone looked at Yi Yun again, and saw that he had one hand pointed like a knife, standing in front of his chest. The earth-yellow light shield around him protected him. Even though the strong air flow hit him and flew past him on both sides, it never stopped.
Can't bring any harm to him and the spiritual light shield...
And Jiang Fan also noticed a phenomenon that no one else noticed. Yi Yun's eyes were filled with murderous intent at this moment, and his eyes were actually purple...
But it only lasted for a second. Yi Yun's body went limp, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, his head drooping, motionless...
"What's going on?" Wu Dayou and his eighth junior brother Huzi Yuan, who had been beaten down early, were dumbfounded. Yi Yun, a fourth-level spirit-deficiency leveler who didn't even have the worst magic weapon, actually fought one against three, and the whole army was defeated.
It was really unbelievable to defeat three senior brothers at the next level, especially the last move. They had never even heard of it, not to mention seeing it before. There was such a powerful move...
But it seemed that this move consumed quite a lot of spiritual energy, and Yi Yun seemed to have fainted.
Everyone went up to the competition platform and hurried to see Yi Yun's condition, but when they heard slight snoring, everyone felt black lines on their foreheads...
"Damn it! This kid actually fell asleep?" Jiang Fan sighed, luckily, nothing serious happened to Yi Yun.
"You must not talk to anyone about everything that happened today, you know that?" Jiang Fan warned the juniors. Ji Rufeng asked doubtfully: "What about the master?"
Jiang Fan thought for a moment: "I'm going to report it to my master. No one else is allowed to talk nonsense, especially my brothers outside the weapon refining hall...even my uncles! Do you understand?"
The four junior brothers nodded and looked at Yi Yun together. This kid had been in seclusion for a while, but he was so powerful after coming out. The power of the move just now was too terrifying. It was almost impossible for monks of the same level to take this move!
Even Jiang Fan had to go all out to withstand this move, and he also suffered some internal injuries.
Jiang Fan carried Junior Brother Yi Yun, who could not wake up, on his back, and the other four junior brothers supported each other and left the competition arena...
In the distance, several junior brothers could be heard discussing: "Tell me, did Junior Brother Yi Yun take some miraculous medicine to achieve his current achievements?"
"No! I remember Senior Brother Jiang Fan said that he made hundreds of steamed buns during this period!"
Uh... everyone was speechless and sweating violently!!! It turns out that eating steamed buns can be so powerful? Is it a panacea steamed bun? Incredible! Incredible!