But that's not important. What's important is that Yun Yi felt a sharp energy in Gu Fan's body at this time. This sharp energy was very impactful, as if he was standing there like a dagger.
A dagger that can stab someone to the core at any time.
Gu Fan looked Yun Yi up and down and said, "I can't tell what your cultivation level is, but at your age you can't reach the state of transformation, right? So, have you practiced some technique to hide your cultivation level?
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Yun Yi paused and said, "Wouldn't it be possible for me to reach the state of transformation at night?"
"Haha~~"
Gu Fan laughed loudly and said: "You and I are about the same age. I purchased a large number of elixirs from the sect and almost exhausted the sect's resources before I could break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. Like you, even if you
Even if you are from a major sect, even a sect like the Nine Paths and Twelve Palaces, you may not be able to enter the realm of divine transformation at such an age."
"Entering the realm of transformation also depends on chance."
Gu Fan said, even more disdainfully: "Are you a disciple of a large sect?"
"no."
Yun Yi shook his head, then smiled and said: "And I have to admit that what you said makes sense, but I may disappoint you. I am really in the realm of gods."
"Haha~~"
Gu Fan laughed again.
Obviously, Gu Fan didn't believe that Yun Yi was in the God Transformation Realm. After he laughed, his expression suddenly turned cold, "Then let me learn about your cultivation in the God Transformation Realm."
While talking, Gu Fan suddenly rushed forward and punched Yun Yi.
"Don't you have any weapons?"
Yun Yi was slightly surprised. Generally, when a monk reaches this level of cultivation, he must cultivate a weapon of his own.
Gu Fan directly used his fists.
"Um?"
But just when Yun Yi felt incredible, Gu Fan's originally ordinary fist suddenly became fierce. At this time, Yun Yi felt that what he was facing was not a fist, but a sharp blade.
The next moment, Gu Fan's fist rubbed Yun Yi's face.
"you......"
A missed punch, Gu Fan turned around and glanced at Yun Yi, very surprised.
Yun Yi smiled and said: "It's a very fierce boxing style. Most people will suffer a loss when facing a fist like yours."
"How come you're not hurt at all?"
Gu Fan frowned. Yes, his attack methods were all hidden in his fists. His boxing technique was called sword fist. The fists resembled knives and cut flesh with fists.
Generally speaking, even if his fist passes by someone, he can leave a scar on the opponent's body with his fierce punching style, but now there is no mark on Yun Yi's face.
how did you do that?
Yun Yi said: "I admit that your punches are sharp, but they are not sharp. If you want your fists to be sharper, you need to speed up your boxing, speed up, and speed up again. When your boxing speed increases to a certain level,
, you can break anything."
"Now..."
Yun Yi sighed: "You are still too slow. The turtle is faster than you. Is your boxing technique called turtle fist?"
"You fart, this is a sword fist."
"Knife fist?"
Yun Yi shook his head and said: "Your boxing technique is not worthy of such a resounding name. Let's call it Turtle Fist."
"you......"
Gu Fan was furious, but just as he was about to take action, Yun Yi came to Gu Fan in an instant.
How can it be?
Gu Fan only had time to utter an exclamation when Yun Yi punched him and Gu Fan flew out like a kite without strings.