Shan Ling gulped a mouthful of saliva as she looked at Yi Yun in disbelief. What was going on?
This Yi Yun was clearly a bottom-level member of the Taixia Ancient Mining, but he had such strength. Furthermore … he was using his physical strength!?
At that moment, Yi Yun was looking at the red and white brain juices on the metal seal in his hand. He frowned. The turtle had been blabbering incessantly. He originally believed that he had some skill, but he never expected him to be an idiot. He had his head smashed apart in one strike.
Even so, Yi Yun was not happy. Instead, he was somewhat disappointed. The Fey warrior's body, which had always been praised by others, appeared to be mediocre. How was he to perfect his Dragon Emperor Technique?
Could it be that the Ascending Dragon Cauldron's Dragon Emperor bloodline was just too powerful?
"You … What are you …" The Fey warrior's mouth turned dry as beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead. Was this human that terrifying? "You … You killed him … You killed a member of my Desolate clan …"
The Fey warrior was already frightened out of his wits by Yi Yun's clean and efficient killing move. If he had said a few more words, the one dead would not have been the turtle Fey, but him.
"Why are you spouting nonsense? Didn't you hear that he asked me to smash his head?" Yi Yun turned his head slightly and looked at the Fey warrior. "I wanted to test my moves on the two of you. I wanted to see how my body-tempering cultivation technique differs from the orthodox Fey's, but I never expected him to die so quickly. I didn't even get to test my moves. In that case, it's your turn. I hope you can give me something out of me."
Give you … something out of me!?
When the Fey heard Yi Yun's words, his expression turned as ugly as though his father had died. The meaning of his existence was to give others something out of him when testing his moves?
"I'm weak. I won't let you gain anything," said the Fey warrior as he bit the bullet. His voice trembled.
"That's not what you just said." Yi Yun sneered. The Chaos Heavens was filled with bloodshed. Would killing and plundering stop because of a word from a weakling?
If he had landed in the hands of the two Fey before he recovered his strength, pleading for mercy would probably only increase their desire to ravage him.
"You!"
The Fey warrior knew that begging for mercy was useless. He suddenly leaped backwards and widened the distance between him and Yi Yun. Usually, when the Fey fought humans, no human would dare to close in on the Fey. They would use their nomological powers from afar and engage in guerilla warfare. If the Fey managed to close in on them, the battle would be over!
But now, the tables had turned. The bone-spur Fey was scared out of his wits and had taken the initiative to distance himself from Yi Yun.
The Soul and Ghost warriors watching the battle trembled. Was that Yi Yun really human? Not a humanoid beast in disguise?
Yi Yun looked at the bone spike Fey and hesitated for a moment before putting away the metal seal in his hand.
He felt that he had overestimated the Chaos Heavens Fey. Or perhaps, the two Fey were just too weak. Even with the metal seal, the Fey warriors were unable to withstand his attacks.
Since that was the case, he might as well use his fists and legs.
Upon seeing Yi Yun put away the metal seal, the Fey warriors' eyes lit up.
He actually underestimated his opponent!
Although he knew that Yi Yun was terrifyingly strong, he could not sit still and wait for death. He had to fight for a sliver of hope.
Experts died because they underestimated their enemy. This was his chance!
After all, Yi Yun was human. Humans were born with weak bodies, so cultivating body-tempering cultivation techniques took twice the effort for half the results. Therefore, humans seldom tempered their bodies.
Perhaps Yi Yun only had immense strength, but the toughness of his body was only average.
Using a weapon only required sufficient strength, but to use his fists and legs, he needed to temper his body, making it as terrifying as a weapon. He refused to believe that Yi Yun could cultivate his body to the point where he could look down on the Fey.
As for the Fey warrior, although his strength was far inferior to the human in front of him, he was covered in scales and bone spikes. The bone spikes on his body were comparable to divine weapons. As long as they stabbed into the human's vital spots, he would be able to counterattack!
"Take this!"
Yi Yun seemed afraid that he would not be able to achieve his goal of testing out his moves, so he even warned the Fey warrior.
The corners of the Fey warrior's mouth, which was concealed by his bone armor, revealed a hideous grin. Continue underestimating your enemy. Even a lion will use its full strength to capture a rabbit. Yet, you have committed such a taboo. You have cultivated to this realm for nothing, but you do not know the principle that arrogance leads to defeat!
"Sou!"
Yi Yun suddenly moved. Once again, the ore beneath his feet shattered!
His speed was even faster than before. However, the bone-spur Fey warrior had already opened up a distance of hundreds of feet from Yi Yun. He barely managed to react in time.
"Ha!"
The bone-spur Fey warrior roared maniacally as he charged forward!
Battles between body-tempering Fey warriors were fought with their lives on the line. It was taboo to have thoughts of retreating. If they retreated, they would lose the initiative. They would lose their sharpness and retreat to a dead end!
Since there was no way to retreat, the bone-spur Fey warrior released all his lifeblood powers and charged at Yi Yun in a bid to withstand Yi Yun's strike!
The Fey warrior's arm was covered in scales and bone spikes!
With such an arm, he was able to meet Yi Yun's fist head on.
"Die!"
The Fey warrior roared at the top of his lungs. All his lifeblood powers were infused into his punch.
The two fists collided. Yi Yun's lifeblood powers were as boundless as the sea. After his fist was infused with lifeblood, it was like a star crashing into the ground. It was unstoppable!
"Ka-cha!"
With a loud crack, the bones in the Fey warrior's arm shattered. His arm began to twist in a strange manner!
The powerful impact surged through the meridians in his arm and into his body. It left him trembling as he bled from all his orifices!
This … This …
The Fey warrior's body trembled as he looked at his broken arm in disbelief. At the instant the two fists collided, he felt like he was not facing a human, but an ancient dragon!
"Peng!"
Yi Yun took another step forward and kicked the Fey warrior in the chest.
The Demon Race martial artist's ribs were all broken, and the powerful impact surged into the Demon Race martial artist's internal organs. Even the bone spurs on his back suddenly bulged out, as if they were about to be shot out!
"Bam! Bam!
Bam! "The Fey warrior's shattered body skidded across the ground as he smashed through countless rocks. Finally, he slammed into a boulder a thousand feet away.
Boom!
The boulder trembled violently, scattering some dust. As for the Fey warrior, he was like a pile of rotten meat at the foot of the boulder. He was still breathing, but his body had basically been maimed by Yi Yun.
Yi Yun shook his head. At the very least, he could not tell that the two Fey warriors had the advantage of a Fey's lifeblood.
He slowly turned his head and looked at a Soul and Ghost warrior not far away.
Although he did not reveal his killing intent, just the lingering stench of blood from his slaying of two people made him seem like a god of death that had returned from hell. It left the duo's legs weak as their faces turned ashen.
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