Chapter 147 Young and Frivolous

In front of Yi Yun, Young Master Jichang had better fighting spirit, and of course he wanted to get these. …≦. ...≦ "Let's start the battle! What do you think of the 12th level difficulty?"

Young Master Jichang looked at Yi Yun, and although his words were respectful, there was a provocation in his eyes. The aborigines of the Great Wilderness are not good at skills. This little white-faced man named Yi Yun can be named a national scholar. Maybe his physical fitness is good, but so what?

"Okay, level 12 difficulty."

Yi Yun didn't care, this difficulty was nothing to him.

A young master from the Jingzhou Young Master's Party pressed the twelfth spar with a grim smile on his face.

For a time, the Great Wilderness disciples all held their breaths, looking at Yi Yun with worry and anticipation.

"Buzz!"

Twelve cold iron blood beads roared, like fireballs, charging towards Yi Yun and Jichang son!

A flash of fighting intent flashed in Jichang's eyes, he moved, and his body pulled out a series of afterimages.

Twelve flying spar, can not touch Jichang's clothes.

Ji Chang's movements were dazzling, and he could hardly see his figure, but Yi Yun, on the other hand, had very few movements.

One after another, cold iron blood beads flew over, Yi Yun just raised his hand, twisted his body, and moved his legs.

Yi Yun in the afterimage seemed to move, but it didn't seem to move, and those cold iron blood beads all flew past Yi Yun's body, but they didn't really meet.

Even the swirling wind brought by the cold iron blood bead was calculated just right by Yi Yun. Although the wind was fast, it couldn't tear apart Yi Yun's flying fish suit!

In Yi Yun Feiyu's suit, he was wearing a flowing silver shirt, which was very heavy and restricted his movements.

No matter how strong Yi Yun's physique was, it was impossible for him to be perverted enough to wear a flying fish suit without being affected.

If he compares the speed. In any case, he can't compare to Jichang. What he can do is to maximize his evasion efficiency within a limited speed range!

If. Ji Chang's effective action is 60-70%, then Yi Yun's is more than 95%!

Yi Yun has been standing there,

It gave the impression that the blood bead of cold iron had avoided Yi Yun automatically!

How is this going! ?

The children of the Great Wilderness were dumbfounded, not knowing why.

But Jingzhou Gongzi Party. But they all understand what this means, and their faces suddenly become ugly!

"Huh!? Into the micro?"

Not far away, Yan Raptor's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yi Yun has mastered the micro-level movement technique very well. In Yan Menglong's eyes, Yi Yun is the transition period from the beginning of the micro-level to the micro-level achievement. A twelve-year-old child can reach this level. Invaluable.

"Is it just getting started..."

Zhang Tan touched his chin and looked at Yi Yun strangely. He had watched Yi Yun and Tao Yunxiao compete. Tao Yunxiao had inspired the power of his ancestors, but he still couldn't touch Yi Yun's clothes. Body law, to be better.

But today, he seems to have reservations.

buzzing

The cold iron blood beads flew faster and faster, Ji Chang dodged again and again, although he could handle it calmly. But seeing Yi Yun in front of him, his body didn't move much, and all the attacks were dodged.

Ji Chang's face became extremely ugly, almost because he was distracted for a while. He was hit in the head by a cold iron blood bead.

He said just now that the Great Wilderness Warrior's skills are not good, but Yi Yun appeared and slapped him in the face.

The body method is subtle! how is this possible?

Into the micro symbolizes the highest achievement of body technique. To reach this stage requires a superhuman comprehension, which cannot be achieved through training.

"Add a level of difficulty!"

Ji Chang shouted. He was unwilling to admit defeat in his heart, next to the six-pointed star formation, the master of Jingzhou, who was in charge of controlling the formation, pressed the thirteenth spar with mixed feelings.

Another cold iron blood bead flew up and joined the formation.

Thirteen cold iron blood beads, the speed is faster, the sharp sound of breaking the air is like a knife carving glass, stinging the eardrum.

The firelights formed countless lines of fire in the air, like a cage, shrouding Yi Yun and Jichang!

Yi Yun frowned, under the thirteenth level of difficulty, he also felt a lot of pressure!

The silver shirt really affected his speed too much!

However, Yi Yun still did not relieve Liu Yinshan's shackles. He was motivated only when he was under pressure. He wanted to push himself to the limit.

He remembered what Lin Xintong said when he gave him the flowing silver shirt

"You still have a long way to go before you reach the great achievement of the micro and the micro. You have to realize it by yourself. After all, what others say is not your own. This silver shirt is given to you, it can help you realize the great achievement of the micro. stance."

As he pushed himself to the limit time and time again, Yi Yun slowly realized that if he could wear a silver shirt and let his body move steadily reach the micro level, then if he took off the silver shirt, He may be able to reach the threshold of micro and big success.

Therefore, Yi Yun kept forcing himself to reach his limit!

Under the circumstances that his speed could no longer be increased, Yi Yun could only continuously squeeze the efficiency of his movements, so that the efficiency of his movements approached 100%!

"Huh? His speed is not good!"

Master Jichang suddenly found out that Yi Yun's speed was actually not fast all the time, and because of the limitation of speed, his movements on difficulty level 13 were no longer so calm.

No matter how strong Yi Yun's skills were, without the support of speed, his skills would not be able to exert themselves.

"It turns out that this kid is not invincible. He is very skilled, but his speed is slow. How could such a freak happen in Dahuang? Hmph, since your speed is slow, then my limit may not be worse than yours!"

Thinking of this, Jichang rekindled his fighting spirit again.

The thirteenth level of difficulty is already the limit of Jichang.

Add more, and you're at risk. Level 14 difficulty, that's not a joke, once hit by the cold iron blood bead, it will definitely be seriously injured!

"My body is fast, and the difficulty level is fourteen. I should be able to support it for a while, and I will not lose to him!"

Jichang clenched his fists, he can't lose, he has already said all the words before, how can he lose? Young Master Jingzhou also has their pride, not to mention the reward promised by General Yan!

"One more level!"

In the constant dodging, Ji Chang spoke with difficulty.

The young master who was in charge of controlling the formation heard his heart skip a beat. He hesitated for a while, but pressed the fourteenth spar.

"buzz"

Another blood bead flew up at a frantic speed, setting off a whirlwind in the center of the school field.

Under the gust of wind, Yi Yun's brows twitched, and sweat broke out from his palms.

pressure!

He felt the pressure again!

He felt that he was on the verge of reaching the limit, and it seemed that he might be hit by the cold iron blood bead at any time.

In the chaos of fire, Yi Yun closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, everything around him became clearer.

Yi Yun used his body to sense the attack trajectory of the cold iron blood bead, and let his body react instinctively. This kind of evasion was more efficient.

"Huh? Close your eyes and evade the attack by sensing the 'potential' of the cold iron blood bead. How could this kid be able to do this? This is already a small-scale movement technique!"

Yan Menglong became interested when he saw that Yi Yun dared to close his eyes at this time, but he knew something about Yi Yun, "Zhang Tan, when you said that this kid attracted Zi Qi, I thought he might It's just by chance, now it seems that his understanding is indeed superhuman, and this national scholar deserves his name!"

Yan Raptor is not stingy with us, Zhang Tan laughed, not to mention how happy he was.

Yan Ronglong praised the soldiers he selected, and his face was also bright.

Yan Menglong glanced at the boy in Feiyu suit beside him again, and said, "Zijun, what do you think of Yi Yun?"

This young man named Zijun was born with bright eyes and bright teeth. He said: "He came out of the wilderness, and it's really good to be able to do this, but... With a subtle movement, I can too! And my speed is faster than him. Much more!"

He is also a national scholar, and he is young and ambitious, Zijun will not easily obey anyone.

Yan Raptor laughed, this young man named Zijun, his character is also very fond of Yan Raptor.

When you are young, you should be frivolous!

When you are young, you should be disobedient to anyone!

Only in this way can Yan Raptor feel the vitality. What Yan Raptor needs is an army that has always been full of vitality and strives to make progress.

At this time, above the big formation, Ji Chang has reached the limit.

He really wanted to give up, and a cold iron blood bead just scratched his sleeve.

But he looked at Yi Yun's forehead with sweat, it seemed that in the next second, he would be hit by the cold iron blood bead, he didn't want to fall short, and still insisted on gritting his teeth.

"Just hold on for a while, and I'll win! I'm 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's so slow, he relies on skills to dodge, he can't be perfect every time, he always makes mistakes! "

Jichang constantly convinces himself and strengthens his confidence.

However, every time Yi Yun seemed to be in a desperate situation, he was able to save himself from danger. This feeling was like a strand of hair hanging on a big rock, and the strand of hair was about to break, but it kept going!

Ji Chang is going crazy!

"Crack!"

When Jichang was upset and was on the verge of reaching the limit, a cold iron blood bead wiped Jichang's thigh!

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and a piece of meat on Jichang's thigh was directly wiped off by blood beads!

Ji Chang groaned, his body was unstable, and another cold iron blood bead charged towards his face and shot directly at his sternum!

And this blow, Ji Chang has been impossible to dodge!

His pupils contracted, his arms crossed to block.

"Crack!"

Ji Chang's body flew out, and the right hand that blocked the cold iron blood bead was directly interrupted!

At this moment, another cold iron blood bead shot into Jichang's lower abdomen. Even if Jichang's muscles were tense, the blood bead still penetrated Jichang's muscles and shot into his internal organs. middle.

The continuous blows made Jichang spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground! (To be continued.)

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