In front of Yi Yun, Young Master Jichang became more willing to fight. Of course he also wanted to get these...≦...≦ "Let's start the formation! Level 12 difficulty, what do you think, Sir?"
Young Master Ji Chang looked at Yi Yun. Although his words were respectful, his eyes were full of provocation. The aborigines of the wilderness were not good at skills. This pretty boy named Yi Yun could become a national scholar. He might have good physical fitness, but what about that?
how?
"Okay, level 12 difficulty."
Yi Yun didn't care, this difficulty was nothing to him.
A young master from the Jingzhou Young Master Party pressed the twelfth crystal with a sinister smile on his face.
For a moment, all the disciples of Dahuang held their breath and looked at Yi Yun with worry and expectation.
"Buzz!"
Twelve cold iron blood beads roared like bolides, rushing towards Yi Yun and Young Master Jichang!
A trace of fighting spirit flashed in Jichang's eyes. He moved, and his body pulled out a series of afterimages. He tossed and turned in the air, moving east and west, with extremely agile movements!
None of the twelve flying crystals could touch the corner of Jichang's clothes.
Ji Chang's movements were dizzying, and his figure could hardly be seen clearly. But on the other hand, Yi Yun's movements were very few. From the beginning to the end, he did not move at all, and kept standing on the same spot!
Drops of cold iron blood flew towards him one after another. Yi Yun just raised his hand, twisted his body, and moved his legs. His figure became blurred, and a series of afterimages were piled around his body.
Yi Yun in the afterimage seemed to be moving, but also seemed not to be moving, and those cold iron blood beads flew close to Yi Yun's body, but they never really touched him.
Even the swirling wind brought by the cold iron blood beads was calculated by Yi Yun just right. Although the wind was strong, it could not tear Yi Yun's flying fish suit apart!
Yi Yun was wearing a flowing silver shirt inside his Feiyu uniform. The flowing silver shirt was very heavy and restricted his movements.
No matter how strong Yi Yun's physical condition is, he can't be so abnormal that he can still wear Feiyu suit without being affected.
If he were to compete in speed, he would not be able to match Ji Chang. All he could do was to maximize his dodge efficiency within a limited speed range!
If Ji Chang's effective movements are 60-70%, then Yi Yun's is over 95%!
Yi Yun just stood there, giving people the impression that the cold iron blood beads had automatically avoided Yi Yun!
What's going on!?
The disciples of Dahuang were stunned and didn't understand why.
But the Jingzhou Young Masters Party all understood what this meant, and their faces suddenly became ugly!
"Hmm!? Subtle?"
Not far away, Yan Menglong's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yi Yun has become very skilled in mastering the micro-level movements. In Yan Menglong's eyes, Yi Yun is the transitional period from the beginning of micro-level to the micro-level. It is commendable that a twelve-year-old child can reach this step.
"Is it just a beginner's introduction..."
Zhang Tan touched his chin and looked at Yi Yun strangely. He had seen the fight between Yi Yun and Tao Yunxiao. Tao Yunxiao had inspired the power of the ancestral weapon, but still failed to touch Yi Yun's clothes. At that time, Yi Yun's subtlety
Shenfa must be even better.
But today, he seemed to have reservations.
buzz buzz
The cold iron blood beads flew faster and faster, and Ji Chang dodged again and again. Although he could deal with it calmly, when he saw Yi Yun in front of him, he dodged all the attacks without even moving his body.
Ji Chang's face became extremely ugly, and he was almost hit in the head by a cold iron blood bead because he was distracted for a moment.
He had just said that the skills of the Great Wilderness Warrior were not good, but Yi Yun showed up and slapped him in the face.
The body technique is meticulous! How is it possible?
Subtlety symbolizes the highest achievement of body skills. Reaching this stage requires superhuman understanding, which cannot be achieved through training.
"Add one level of difficulty!"
Jichang shouted. He was unwilling to admit defeat. Next to the six-pointed star formation, the young man from Jingzhou who was responsible for controlling the formation pressed the thirteenth crystal with complicated emotions.
Another cold iron blood bead flew up and joined the formation.
The thirteen cold iron blood beads were faster, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air was like a knife cutting into glass, stinging the eardrums.
The streaks of fire formed countless lines of fire in the air, shrouding Yi Yun and Ji Chang like a prison cage!
Yi Yun frowned. Even at level 13, he felt great pressure!
The flowing silver shirt really affected his speed too much!
However, Yi Yun still did not lighten the constraints of Liuyin Shirt. Only with pressure can he have motivation, and he wanted to push himself to the limit.
He remembered what Lin Xintong said when she gave him the Silver Shirt as a gift.
"You still have a long way to go before reaching the level of Dacheng. You have to rely on yourself to realize it. What others say is not your own after all. This flowing silver shirt is given to you. It can help you realize the level of Dacheng."
body skills."
As he pushed himself to the limit again and again, Yi Yun slowly understood that if he could wear the Liquid Silver Shirt and steadily reach the micro-level of his body skills, then if he took off the Liquid Silver Shirt,
He may be able to reach the threshold of great success.
Therefore, Yi Yun kept pushing himself to the limit!
Since his speed could no longer increase, Yi Yun could only continue to squeeze out the efficiency of his movements, making them close to 100%!
"Huh? His speed is not good!"
Young Master Ji Chang suddenly discovered that Yi Yun's speed had never been fast, and because of the limitation of speed, his movements at level 13 difficulty were no longer so calm.
No matter how powerful Yi Yun's skills were, without the support of speed, his skills would not be able to show off.
"I see, this kid is not invincible. He has great skills but slow speed. How could such a freak come out of the wilderness? Hum, since you are slow, my limit may not be worse than yours!"
Thinking of this, Ji Chang once again ignited his fighting spirit.
Level 13 difficulty is already Jichang's limit.
If you add it any higher, there will be danger. Level 14 difficulty is no joke. Once you are hit by the cold iron blood beads, you will definitely be seriously injured!
"My body is fast. With level 14 difficulty, I should be able to hold on for a while. I won't lose to him!"
Ji Chang clenched his fists. He couldn't lose. He had already said everything before. How could he lose? Mr. Jingzhou also had their pride, not to mention the reward promised by General Yan!
"One more level!"
While constantly dodging, Ji Chang spoke with difficulty.
The young master in charge of controlling the formation felt his heart skip a beat when he heard this. He hesitated for a moment and pressed the fourteenth crystal.
"Buzz"
Another blood droplet flew up at a furious speed, setting off a whirlwind in the center of the school field.
Under the strong wind, Yi Yun's brows moved and his palms became sweaty.
pressure!
He felt the pressure again!
He felt that he was on the verge of reaching his limit, and it seemed that he might be hit by cold iron blood beads at any time.
In the chaotic line of fire, Yi Yun closed his eyes.
As soon as you close your eyes, everything around you becomes clearer.
Yi Yun used his body to sense the trajectory of the Cold Iron Blood Bead's attack, allowing his body to react instinctively. This way the dodge was more efficient.
"Huh? Close your eyes and rely on sensing the 'momentum' of the cold iron blood beads to dodge the attack. How can this kid do this? This is already a micro-level movement technique!"
Yan Menglong suddenly became interested when he saw that Yi Yun dared to close his eyes at this time. He knew something about Yi Yun, "Zhang Tan, when you said that this kid attracted Zi Qi from the East, I thought he might
It was just an accident, but now it seems that his understanding is indeed superhuman, and this national scholar is worthy of his name!"
Yan Menglong was not stingy with us. Zhang Tan chuckled and couldn't be happier.
Yan Menglong praised the soldiers he selected, and his face was bright.
Yan Menglong glanced at the boy in the flying fish suit beside him again and said, "Zijun, what do you think of Yi Yun?"
This young man named Zijun has bright eyes and white teeth. He said: "He came out of the wilderness, and it is really good to be able to do this, but... I can do it with my body skills! And my speed is faster than him.
Much more!”
As a national scholar and a young man who achieved success, Zijun would not easily obey anyone.
Yan Menglong laughed. This young man named Zijun had a character that Yan Menglong liked very much.
When you are young, you should be frivolous!
When you are young, you should not accept anyone!
Only in this way can Yan Menglong feel energetic. What Yan Menglong needs is an army that is always full of energy and strives to make progress.
At this time, on top of the formation, Ji Chang had reached his limit.
He really wanted to give up, but just now a cold iron blood bead had scratched his sleeve.
But when he saw Yi Yun's forehead dripping with sweat, as if he was about to be hit by the cold iron blood beads in the next second, he didn't want to fail, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.
"If I persist a little longer, I will win! I am a man who wants to become a prince, how can I give up halfway?"
"I don't need to actually complete the fourteenth level of difficulty, I just need to persist longer than him... That's it! He is so slow and relies entirely on skills to dodge. It is impossible to be perfect every time, he will always make mistakes!
"
Ji Chang kept convincing himself and strengthened his confidence.
However, every time when Yi Yun seemed to be in a desperate situation, he was able to save the day. This feeling was like a hair hanging on a boulder. The hair looked like it was about to break, but it never stopped!
Ji Chang is going crazy!
"Crack!"
When Ji Chang was upset and on the verge of reaching his limit, a bead of cold iron blood grazed Ji Chang's thigh!
"puff!"
Blood spattered, and a piece of meat on Jichang's thigh was directly wiped off by blood beads!
Ji Chang groaned, his body became unstable, and another cold iron blood bead rushed towards his face, hitting his sternum directly!
And it was impossible for Ji Chang to dodge this blow!
His pupils shrank and he crossed his arms to block it.
"Crack!"
Ji Chang's body flew backwards, and his right hand that blocked the cold iron blood bead was directly interrupted!
At this moment, another bead of cold iron blood shot into Ji Chang's lower abdomen. Even if Ji Chang's muscles tightened, this blood drop still penetrated Ji Chang's muscles and shot into his internal organs.
middle.
The continuous blows caused Ji Chang to vomit a mouthful of blood and his body fell heavily to the ground! (To be continued.)