Chapter 88: Nothing more than that (How about collecting some flowers?)
Ye Yun beheaded the strong man, and it seemed extremely easy for him to do it in one go. However, the danger involved can only be deeply understood by being in it.
Even if Ye Yun's movements or preparations are slightly negligent, the battle will be one-sided, and the person on the ground will not be the strong man, but Ye Yun!
However, these were all under Ye Yun's careful and skillful control and were impeccable. Only then did he kill the strong man on the second level of the warrior with one blow. However, Ye Yun was also seriously injured.
Even with Ye Yun's physical condition, it is estimated that it will take several days to recover from this injury.
Ye Yun sighed helplessly, it seemed that he was going to suffer a loss in the battle for the Yuanqi Platform.
Shaking his head, Ye Yun didn't want to think about these things. Now it was business to heal his wounds quickly. Moving his eyes, Ye Yun chose a direction, dragged his seriously injured body, found a hidden place, and sat down cross-legged.
Without enough time to check the spoils, Ye Yun swallowed a good healing herb and began to recover.
As soon as I close my eyes, the day and night pass.
Ye Yun opened his eyes. His injuries had indeed improved a lot, and his expression was not unusual at all. However, the internal bones and veins in his chest were shattered, and it would not heal in a day or two.
This was thanks to Ye Yun's body being much stronger than the average person's. Otherwise, he would have been shattered by the strong man's counterattack.
That would be even more troublesome!
Even so, Ye Yun's current ninth-level peak strength can only bring out the eighth-level strength. If he is forced to use it, it will only add to the injury.
With a faint smile, Ye Yun didn't pay too much attention. Being able to survive this time was already the best treatment. This injury was nothing.
Taking out the brawny man's ethereal stone, Ye Yun's eyes lit up. He wondered if there was anything good about this warrior's family background.
Ye Yun had some expectations, but when he poured out everything, he was very disappointed. Apart from some clothes, there were hundreds of thousands of gold coins and some junk healing herbs in the ethereal stone, not even a single spiritual herb.
As for martial arts, I didn't even see the hair.
This warrior must be too shabby.
Ye Yun was speechless. He rummaged again and picked up a broken sword. This broken sword had no tip and was less than one meter long. It was obviously broken and was stained with rust. It was really unsightly. This warrior had used this broken sword.
What are you collecting things for?
Is this a good thing?
When his thoughts flashed here, Ye Yun studied it carefully. After this study, Ye Yun really discovered one thing different, that is, the broken sword was very hard. Even if he slashed it with Xuan Wu, there was no reaction at all.
Ye Yun couldn't figure out why such a hard sword was broken, but it was rare for him to think about it. Anyway, this broken sword should be made of good materials, and it was worth collecting!
After cleaning up the things, Ye Yun hesitated for a moment, but still did not take out the space ring that he had photographed to study. Now he had better go home to heal his injuries. If it didn't work, he would drink more Bailu liquid, hoping to heal his injuries before the battle of Yuanqi Platform.
Take good care of yourself.
He stood up, stretched out, moved his aching limbs, checked that there was no one around, and then reduced his cultivation level to the eighth level, Ye Yun then walked towards the Ye family.
Soon after, Ye Yun returned to the Ye family. Originally, he planned to go home and have a good meal first and slowly recover from his injuries. However, Ye Yun's idea was right, but when he passed by the martial arts training ground, he encountered someone.
When he got into trouble, he was stopped by Ye Feng, the genius of the Ye family.
Ye Yun frowned, glanced at Ye Feng, and then looked around.
At this time, many people have gathered in the martial arts training ground. These people are all core disciples, and most of them have backgrounds, either direct relatives of the elders, or children of Uncle Ye Yun.
Ye Ling, who was rhymed as the goddess of the Ye family, was wearing a cyan skirt and leaning on a wooden stake. While arranging her beautiful hair, she looked at Ye Feng and Ye Yun curiously.
Looking back, Ye Yun squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Feng, "Cousin, I don't know why you are stopping me?"
"What not to do?" Ye Feng looked calm and smiled lightly, "But during the time I was in seclusion, I heard that you became a lot more powerful and your cultivation level also improved by leaps and bounds. Even Uncle Fu was beaten by you. Now that I am out of seclusion, I will
I want to see if what they say is true, and if you are really that powerful?"
Although he said this, Ye Feng actually didn't think so in his heart. The reason why he came to Ye Yun was because of Ye Ling. When he came out of seclusion before, he heard some bad things that made him extremely disgusted.
Talking about what happened to Ye Yun and Ye Ling, especially Ye Ling, who had never left the Ye family, actually went out for several months and only came back in the past two days.
There must be something fishy in this. Although he did not ask Ye Ling directly, nor would he ask Ye Ling, he was indeed angry, and he wanted to take it out on Ye Yun.
In his heart, no matter whether Ye Yun is a waste now, he will not allow Ye Yun to enter Ye Ling's heart again. This is something he cannot tolerate. He is the genius of the younger generation of the Ye family, and the most outstanding Ye Ling must be him.
Yes, and after two or three years of getting along, he was sure that he had fallen in love with Ye Ling, and he would not let Ye Yun cause trouble.
Now that he suddenly saw Ye Yun, and Ye Ling was also there, of course he wanted to give Ye Yun a kick. Not only could he let everyone know that Ye Yun was acting like a clown when he was jumping around, but also, he could let Ye Ling see it.
He is the most outstanding being of the younger generation and the safest destination.
Of course, he would not say these words. Whether he likes Ye Ling or is jealous, he will not let others know. After all, he is a proud person and will not let anyone see him as the laughing stock.
However, no matter what Ye Feng thought, as soon as he said these words, the people around him became energetic, and many people looked at Ye Yun with playful smiles. Although they were not necessarily better than Ye Yun, they
Almost all of them followed Ye Feng, and of course they were happy to do it if Ye Feng caused trouble for Ye Yun.
As for those who trusted Ye Yun before, they said that Ye Yun would show off his power on the vitality stage. Those who stepped on Ye Feng could not see a shadow now. It was obviously Ye Feng who came out of seclusion and shocked these people.
Went back.
"Haha." Ye Yun held back his mouth, looked at Ye Feng and sneered, "Am I really awesome? It seems to have nothing to do with you. Please get out of the way, I have to go home for dinner."
Ye Feng laughed and didn't care at all about Ye Yun's rejection. He said seriously, "It's none of my business. I'm your brother. It's not an exaggeration to test your strength."
As he said this, he said to the people around him, "Everyone, please tell me."
"That's right, the two brothers should compete with each other."
"Fight, stop inking, Brother Feng will let you do it."
Many people around said jokingly.
"How about it? You are at the eighth level of Martial Qi now, so I will use my fifth level strength to fight you. How about we stop here and not hurt your harmony?" Ye Feng said with a smile.
Ye Yun frowned and glanced at the people making noises around him, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. These people wanted to see him crippled, and Ye Feng wanted to trample him to death. Ye Yun didn't have the slightest concern for these people.
Favorable, even disgusted.
In the past, these people were the ones who suppressed him the most. If given the chance, Ye Yun would certainly teach these people a lesson. But now, he is injured, and Ye Feng is a warrior and he is not an idiot. How could this be possible?
Agree, "If you want to fight, let's fight on the vitality stage. Now I won't accompany you."
With that said, Ye Yun looked at these people coldly, then turned and left.
Ye Ling looked at Ye Yun's leaving back without any fluctuation in her eyes. She had expected Ye Yun to do this, and it was not surprising at all. It was just a pity that she had not seen Ye Yun's current strength.
"watch out……"
Ye Feng looked at Ye Yun's back, but he smiled strangely. As soon as his figure moved, he rushed forward and slapped Ye Yun on the back. He didn't believe that Ye Yun didn't take the move. If he didn't, he would wait for the dog to eat shit.
Bar!
"Get out!" Ye Yun felt the strong wind coming from behind, a cold flash in his eyes, he turned back sharply and punched out.
Peng, Peng, Peng!
As soon as Ye Yun and Ye Feng met, their figures flashed and they punched three times in an instant. In the end, both of them were knocked away for more than ten meters.
Ye Feng raised his head, with an indifferent expression on his face, and a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Eighth level? Haha, it turns out you are just like that. How great do I think you are? I really think highly of you."
As he spoke, he waved to the people next to him, glanced at Ye Ling again, with a hint of unnoticeable pride in his eyes, turned around and led away.
The people around looked at Ye Yun and Ye Feng, and they were still a little confused, but they knew that since Ye Feng said this, it meant that he had won, and they had figured out Ye Yun's weakness.
"Pfft."
Just when many people were still confused, Ye Yun's face turned red, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered, unable to stand still, and half-knelt on the ground.
He was seriously injured in the first place and did not dare to use his full strength. Although he barely managed to catch Ye Feng's three punches, he was also injured on the spot, which made him more injured. A surge of anger arose in his heart.
Looking at Ye Feng's back, he said, "Ye Feng, I will remember this injury. In the battle for the Yuan Qi Platform, I will repay you double!"
"Haha, I'm always with you, but with your strength, let alone the battle for the Yuan Qi Platform, you will never have a chance in the future!" Ye Feng said contemptuously without turning his head.
"Of course, don't look at who Brother Feng is. He is the genius of our Ye family!"
"That's right, Ye Yun, that loser, even if he can practice again, he's still not like that. He was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Brother Feng's fifth-level strength."
"I think he is just a showman, good at looking but useless. He wants to show off his power in the battle for the Yuanqi Platform. He has a dream. When the time comes, he will be handed over to me, and I will let him walk around without enough to eat."
The voices of admiration were filled with disdain, and gradually faded away, leaving behind a silent martial arts training ground.
Those who didn't leave looked at Ye Yun's miserable situation and shook their heads helplessly. They originally thought that Ye Yun would have a good record, but they didn't expect that even Ye Feng's fifth-level strength could not fully catch up with such strength.
How can things be turned around?
Isn't it a joke?
Many people expressed sympathy for Ye Yun.
Ye Ling looked at Ye Yun's pale face, frowned, raised her lotus steps and walked towards Ye Yun. After only taking a few steps, she shook her head again and chased in the direction Ye Feng left.
Looking at Ye Ling's slender waist, Ye Yun didn't pay attention at all. He watched Ye Feng's disappearing back with a glimmer of light in his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up.
Looking at the sympathetic and disdainful eyes next to him, Ye Yun just shook his head, not paying attention at all, and left the place, leaving a vague voice, "Ye Feng, if you are my life and death
Enemy, you died once just now!"
…………(Well, the power is out today, so this chapter was typed on mobile phones, but please be patient, wait for the power to come, then directly modify and upload it, and save it in the software. Don’t worry, it’s really not possible.
Just treat it like a snail who owes you a chapter. How can you keep your word? How about punishing yourself with two chapters?)
