The moment that devastating punch hit Ye Yun's chest.
The highly condensed vitality burst out instantly.
boom!
Accompanied by a bang!
Ye Yun's clothes turned into fly ash.
The rolling air waves are like water waves, rippling from the intersection to all directions.
The entire space in the hall trembled due to the air waves and became unstable.
On the other hand, Ye Yun stood as still as a mountain.
Not moving an inch, not losing an inch.
After the clothes were torn, no wounds could be found on the exposed strong muscles.
Lu Jiepeng's pupils suddenly trembled, revealing a look of disbelief.
There was a dull pain from his right fist, which made him feel that what he had just hit was not physical.
It is a sculpture made of steel bars.
At this moment, no matter who it is.
They all looked at Ye Yun with shocked faces, unable to believe that he was intact.
"How...how is it possible? This kid...really took that punch?"
"You didn't rely on any defensive skills, just relying on your body to receive that punch?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Is this still a human body?"
If Ye Yun had resisted Lu Jiepeng's punch and used a defensive spirit, their reaction might not have been so violent.
Maybe I will only be surprised, not so surprised.
But the problem is that Ye Yun did not use a defensive martial spirit!
He didn't even use any defensive skills, he only relied on physical defense.
How can this not surprise everyone?
"Are you a human or a monster?!"
Lu Jiepeng withdrew his slightly trembling right fist and looked at Ye Yun in disbelief.
It was like looking at a monster wearing human skin.
Hearing this, Ye Yun looked at him with disdain.
Just like the superior gods, they feel contempt for the ignorant ants in the world.
"That's it?" Ye Yun said with a calm expression, "It's my turn!"
Hearing this, Lu Jiepeng raised his head suddenly, with veins bulging on his forehead, and said unconvinced: "Come! Am I afraid of you?"
"Although I can't hurt you, it doesn't mean that you can hurt me so easily."
As the sound fell, violent energy surged out of Lu Jiepeng's body.
Immediately afterwards, a huge turtle silhouette appeared behind him.
This turtle is like a hill, and its shell is engraved with mysterious runes, like a metal cast.
The whole body is shrouded in light green fluorescence, it is obviously a Xuan-level martial spirit!
After the turtle phantom appeared, Lu Jiepeng's skin became like a turtle, exuding a metallic luster.
His whole body was covered by a tortoise shell.
Just like wearing a turtle shell suit, it looks like a humanoid turtle,
Seeing this scene, Hun Tian, Tang Changsheng and Shi Gang started discussing in surprise.
"So that's it! His martial spirit type is actually from the turtle clan!"
"This creature has always been famous for its defense. No wonder he is so confident in his defense!"
"Those tortoise shells growing on his body are probably harder than metal!"
Hearing the conversation between Hun Tian and the others, the geniuses in Yunzhou all smiled coldly and looked away disdainfully.
The handsome young man who was the first to speak provocatively curled up his lips and said disdainfully:
"The frog sitting in the well and looking at the sky always thinks that what he sees is the whole picture of things."
"You don't just think that Lu Jiepeng's martial soul's ability is just that, right?"
The three Huntian people looked at each other in confusion. After being stunned, they hurriedly asked: "What do you mean?"
The delicate young man smiled disdainfully and said, "If you just think that Lu Jiepeng's martial soul ability only gives him an extremely hard tortoise shell, then you are too naive!"
"Do you think that with just the hardness of the tortoise shell, he can withstand a full blow from an intermediate true martial artist?"
"Do you know that all low-level True Martial Realm warriors in Yunzhou are unable to break through Lu Jiepeng's defense!"
Hearing the words of the delicate young man, not only Hun Tian and others, but also the genius behind Jizhou City Lord were all shocked.
They all looked at the young man in disbelief.
Seeing the shocked expressions of everyone, the young man nodded with satisfaction and explained:
"Because his martial spirit gives him not only extremely hard tortoise shell, but also powerful anti-shock power!"
"Any weapon attack, as long as it is a physical attack, will return 50% of the impact after hitting the turtle shell!"
"Only 50% is left, which will act on his turtle shell."
"And his skin, under the martial soul's ability, is as hard as metal."
"With each increase and decrease, the damage he suffered is almost unnoticeable."
"Even the middle-level True Martial Realm without treasures can't do anything to him!"
After hearing his explanation, both Huntian and the others, as well as the geniuses from Jizhou, all took a breath of cold air involuntarily.
Fifty percent of the impact force will be returned. In other words, he only needs to withstand 50% of the attack force?
What kind of terrifying defensive power is this?
No one can break through low-level True Martial Realm warriors. How could Ye Yun be able to break through his defense if he is only half-step into the True Martial Realm?
"Hahaha……"
"Boy, although I am still bare-handed, I still suggest that you find a weapon."
"As long as you can hurt me, even a little bit, I lose! That's okay!"
Lu Jiepeng looked at Ye Yun with disdain and said with disdain.
After saying the cruel words, he didn't hesitate and retreated into the turtle shell.
In the middle of the empty lobby, only a turtle shell and the motionless Ye Yun were left.
"Huh... Is it useful to use weapons? Even if I use a sword, I can't break through his defense!"
The delicate young man smiled disdainfully, obviously not optimistic about Ye Yun.
Everyone else also shook their heads regretfully.
It wasn't that they doubted Ye Yun's strength, but that the defensive power given to Lu Jiepeng by this turtle spirit was simply unbelievable.
Can!
To everyone's surprise, Ye Yun did not use the sword, but strolled up to the turtle shell.
Everyone looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was going to do.
Is it possible that he doesn't even plan to use the sword?
Seeing his appearance, a ridiculous idea came to everyone's mind.
Before they could figure it out, the next scene completely refreshed their understanding.
About half a meter away from the turtle shell, Ye Yun stopped.
Then, lift the hand, make a fist, push it out, and withdraw it.
Nothing fancy, very casual.
Even before everyone could react, Ye Yun's hand had already been put down.
boom!
At this time, there was a muffled sound.
Everyone looked for the tortoise shell, only to find that the tortoise shell was still intact, with not even a trace left.
Even the position has not moved at all.
That punch didn't seem to have any impact on the turtle shell.
Just like a stone falling into a quagmire, it was swallowed up silently.
That muffled sound also seemed like an illusion.
But, this is just what these people see with their naked eyes.
