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Chapter 151

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Even though his stamina and mental energy were constantly being depleted, Yi Yun's mind was improving bit by bit.

The light in his heart expanded as Yi Yun held on for a longer period of time. The originally blurry trajectories seemed to be carved into the void by a knife, becoming clearer and clearer.

He could even feel that the space his body could sense was expanding outwards at an extremely slow speed due to the pain.

Yi Yun felt a surge of joy, but at the same time, he knew that his stamina was approaching its limit.

The moment his stamina ran out, he would definitely exit this mysterious state …

Luckily, when Lin Xintong left, she had left behind many bone relics. Yi Yun ate another bone relic.

Warm energy circulated within his body.

Yi Yun's body was drenched in sweat!

At this point, Yi Yun had already stayed in the array for two hours!

The Jing state young masters were dazzled by what they saw.

Yi Yun's actions did not change at all. They stretched their necks and watched foolishly for two hours, to the point of vomiting.

"Is there any meaning to it?"

Someone protested!

But when they looked at Yan Menglong, they saw the Divine Capital's general still stroking his chin, looking at Yi Yun with interest.

They did not know what was so interesting about the same actions for so long.

Just as the Jing state young masters were getting impatient, and even the young master controlling the array was about to fall asleep, they suddenly heard an excited voice.

"Add … one level!"

Yi Yun opened his mouth. His voice was somewhat labored and hoarse. It gave people the feeling that he was at his limit.

As he spoke, his sweat dripped down.

"Increase the difficulty? He's finally increasing the difficulty! "

The Jing state young masters, who were struggling with their eyelids, suddenly felt energized. Great, Yi Yun was finally prepared to challenge the fifteenth level of difficulty.

The young master controlling the array excitedly licked his lips and pressed the fifteenth crystal.

You're doomed!

They rubbed their eyes, waiting to see Yi Yun vomit blood from the Frost Metal Blood Balls.

"Weng"

The Frost Metal Blood Balls roared. Due to the high speed friction for more than two hours, each blood ball was slightly red from the high temperature. The power of such blood balls hitting a body was imaginable.

Song Zijun's face was filled with puzzlement and anticipation. He also wanted to know what Yi Yun's limits were.

Suddenly, Song Zijun's pupils constricted. He realized that Yi Yun, who was in the middle of the array, had a strange change in his actions.

Just now, Yi Yun's movements were sluggish and it was difficult for him to move. It was as if he would be hit by the Cold Metal Blood Balls at any time.

But in an instant, Yi Yun's movements became swift once again. It was as if a heavy burden had been removed from his body. His body once again exploded with astonishing strength and agility.

A series of afterimages appeared around his body. It was as if Yi Yun's shadow was everywhere on the platform.

He reduced the weight of the Flowing Mercury Gown to the minimum!

Instantly, Yi Yun's speed increased by at least 30%!

Swish swish swish!

Fifteen blood beads. Yi Yun had dodged all of them!

The blood bead shot back. Yi Yun tapped his toes lightly and dodged once again. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. It was even smoother and easier than when he was at the fourteenth level of difficulty. Not a single drop of blood could even touch the corner of Yi Yun's clothes!

"What!?"

People were stunned. Why did Yi Yun's speed suddenly increase?

The Jing state young masters were in disbelief. Even the sons of the vast wilderness were puzzled.

Was Yi Yun holding back? But it didn't look like it. Every move he made seemed to be at his limit. His sweat and the bulging veins on his forehead were proof.

"Interesting!" Yan Menglong, who had been looking at Yi Yun with interest, suddenly laughed.

Yi Yun, who was in the array, had an inexplicable look in his eyes. His body was still sweating profusely, but his body felt a lot more relaxed.

The heavy restraint on his body had lightened. Reducing the weight of the Flowing Mercury Gown had undoubtedly allowed Yi Yun's suppressed potential to burst out.

It was perfect against the fifteenth level of difficulty!

Wu Wu Wu

The Frost Metal Blood Beads whistled through the air, creating visible wind scars.

The intense winds raged everywhere.

And Yi Yun was like a swallow in a storm, shuttling through it!

The surrounding people were dumbfounded. This was not the script.

At the fifteenth level of difficulty, shouldn't Yi Yun be hit by the blood beads and vomit blood?

The Jing state young masters could not understand. If they had not seen the Frost Metal Blood Beads' speed increase, they would have thought that the array was faulty.

And at this moment, Yi Yun's next sentence shocked them so much that their jaws nearly dropped.

"Add one more level of difficulty, sixteen levels of difficulty!"

Yi Yun's voice was not loud, and it was not obvious with the sharp sounds of the blood beads tearing through the air. But when it entered everyone's ears, it made them dumbfounded!

The Jing state young master controlling the array could not help but tremble. He thought he had heard wrong. How could this be possible? Yi Yun had just barely reached the fourteenth level of difficulty, but now, he wanted to challenge the sixteenth level of difficulty?

Was he crazy!?

"Go crazy, go cocky. I'll let you know the power of the sixteenth level of difficulty. Do you think you are on par with Young master Zijun?"

The Jing state young master controlling the array pressed down hard on the sixteenth crystal.

At that moment, the entire array flashed. The sixteen Frost Metal Blood Beads shot out wantonly. The surrounding onlookers could not help but take a few steps back.

The sixteenth level of difficulty gave Yi Yun a tremendous amount of pressure!

Every Frost Metal Blood Bead was like a meteor. It put immense pressure on Yi Yun's body and mind.

These Frost Metal Blood Beads would collide with each other from time to time, forming all sorts of reversals and directional changes. It was impossible to defend against.

The Frost Metal Blood Beads constantly compressed Yi Yun's space.

Buzz Buzz Buzz

Yi Yun's ears buzzed as his heart raced. His blood was flowing at an extreme rate.

"Cha!"

A blood bead brushed past Yi Yun's waist. The flying robe on his body was directly torn apart!

Sixteen levels of difficulty had clearly exceeded Yi Yun's limits.

"Ha!"

The Jing state young masters heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, this kid could not hold on any longer.

They did not expect Yi Yun to have hidden a trick up his sleeve. They had underestimated him. But, he was still inferior to Young master Zijun!

"Cha!"

Another beam flashed past. Yi Yun's flying fish robe's sleeve was torn apart, and a trace of blood flew out. Yi Yun's forearm had been grazed!

At the sixteenth level of difficulty, the speed of the Frost Metal Blood Balls was simply too fast. That violent gust of wind tore the flying fish robe apart as easily as tearing paper.

Seeing a few Frost Metal Blood Balls flying at him, Yi Yun found it difficult to dodge the attacks that had no blind spots!

In a split second, Yi Yun's figure flashed. He jumped out of the formation!

"Pa pa pa!"

The blood beads all hit empty air!

"Huh?!"

Seeing Yi Yun exit the array, the Jing state young masters were disappointed.

"This kid is too cunning!"

They were hoping to see Yi Yun beaten until his bones were broken. Since he had given up, there was naturally nothing for them to see.

"Brother Yi, well done!"

The disciples of the Great Wilderness cheered. Although Yi Yun did not even last three seconds at the sixteenth level of difficulty, it was still a miracle. There was no doubt that he would lose to Song Zijun, but he was able to do it. That was already very impressive.

A youth that walked out of the Great Wilderness suppressed a group of young masters that came from great clans. He wasn't much weaker than their number one young master.

Of course this was something to be proud of!

Today, the disciples of the Great Wilderness had proven themselves and the glory of the Great Wilderness.

"Brother Zhang, you have taken in a good sapling."

Liu Big Ear patted Zhang Tan on the shoulder and said sincerely.

At this time, he saw Yi Yun take off his flying fish robe from the corner of his eye.

The tattered flying fish robe was thrown to the ground by Yi Yun like a messy bundle of silk. It revealed Yi Yun's inner clothes. It was a short shirt that shimmered with silver light. It looked like silk, like a ball of muslin.

"Sorry, I want to take off my clothes."

Yi Yun said as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Take off your clothes? Is it hot from the intense exercise? "

The few Jing state young masters looked at each other and were speechless. This Yi Yun was quite a weirdo. To a warrior, this bit of heat was nothing. With the circulation of Yuan Qi, the sweat would immediately evaporate.

But as a country bumpkin, they could understand that he was topless when working in the fields.

While Yi Yun was taking off his clothes, Song Zijun, who had been calm the entire time and was not surprised even when Yi Yun opened the sixteen levels of difficulty, suddenly had a drastic change in expression!

Even Yan Menglong's eyes flashed. His hand that was stroking his chin froze.

"Flowing Mercury Gown!"

Yan Menglong was stunned!

What?

People did not understand and looked curiously at Yan Menglong. With Yan Menglong's status, anything that could make him lose his composure had to be something extraordinary.

"Flowing Mercury Gown? Could it be the clothes Yi Yun took off? " The Jing state young masters looked curiously at the muslin in Yi Yun's hands. Other than it being thin, there was nothing special about it.

"Don't tell me …" Song Zijun looked incredulously at the Flowing Mercury Gown in Yi Yun's hands, "It's the Mystic third-grade Flowing Mercury Gown made by the Lin family! It's a supreme-grade treasure for cultivating movement and strength! It can be bought at auctions, but the price is high. Many a time, there's no market for it. "

"The Mystic third-grade Flowing Mercury Gown's weight can be changed from ten cauldrons to a thousand cauldrons. It can be changed at will. Not only that, it will restrict a person's movements. Wearing it, any movement will require a lot more strength than usual. Just now in the array … Were you wearing this all the time …?"

Song Zijun's voice even began to tremble. He had worn similar clothes, but they were not produced by the Lin family. He was very familiar with the Flowing Mercury Gown model.

What the hell?

The Jing state young masters were completely dumbfounded when they saw Song Zijun lose his composure.

In their ears, there was only one sentence, "Its weight can be changed from ten cauldrons to a thousand cauldrons!"

Ten cauldrons? The lightest was ten cauldrons!?

Was he talking about this shirt?

Yi Yun had been wearing the Flowing Mercury Gown that weighed ten cauldrons, and he had used a Minute Subtlety movement technique in the Frost Metal Blood Balls array?

This must be … a joke!

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