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What exactly is the pure Yang body that Caiyun-jun is talking about, and what makes Caiyun-jun so obsessed with it.

"Come on, treat this old man as an enemy and attack this old man." Cai Yunjun suddenly said to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was a little confused, what kind of tricks would Caiyun Jun want to play, and he let himself attack him, Zhang Yang hesitated.

With Mr. Caiyun's physique, can he stand it?Zhang Yang has some doubts.

"Don't ink, the old man tells you to attack and you attack, what a lot of nonsense." Zhang Yang's whining made Caiyun Jun unbearable, and he slapped Zhang Yang.

It has to be said that Mr. Caiyun's palm was very powerful, and sparks were sparked around him. I'm afraid even Zhang Yang couldn't hit it with a palm of this level.

However, Zhang Yang is not someone who is waiting for nothing. He changed his position and hid. Since the last time he was injured, Zhang Yang found that his skills are better than before.

Seeing Zhang Yang hiding in the past, Mr. Caiyun grinned lightly: "There are two tricks."

"Look." I saw two silver needles appear out of thin air in Mr. Caiyun's hands. There was mist around the silver needles, just like the ones just taken out of the ice cave.

From far away, Zhang Yang could feel the chill on the silver needle.

After a while, the tip of the silver needle in his hand was directed towards Zhang Yang, and the sharp murderous aura was approaching Zhang Yang.

Realizing that the situation was not good, Zhang Yang was no longer in ink, and his strength was fully utilized, murderous aura overflowed, and the two forces collided together, making a deafening roar.

Just when Zhang Yang thought the silver needle had dissipated, a chill came from behind Zhang Yang, and the silver needle came out of the smoke after the explosion.

Just when Zhang Yang wanted to use his hand to resist the silver needle, a strange scene was born, the silver needle actually directly melted into Zhang Yang's palm and disappeared.

The scene paused briefly for a few seconds. Looking at Mr. Caiyun's posture, Zhang Yang knew that things must not be that simple.

Sure enough, Zhang Yang's arm began to quickly become paralyzed between the two suctions, Frost climbed onto Zhang Yang's arm, and Zhang Yang immediately used all the strength in his body to resist.

In the end, it didn't play a decisive role at all, Zhang Yang's blood was about to freeze, and his coldness pierced his heart.

It's not over yet, Zhang Yang's arm that received the silver needle empty-handed was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Old man, it's almost time, don't kill anyone." At this time, Cai Die, who had been watching from the side, spoke with a flustered expression.

Zhang Yang didn't know about the thirteen needles of Bingpo, how could Caidie, who is a daughter, not know about the thirteen needles of Bingpo, from the time Caidie knew about it until now, Caiyun Jun has never used it once, so, Caidie also knows about it The power is no less than that of a peerless master.

Mr. Caiyun smiled, and with a big wave of his hand, Zhang Yang's gradually congealed arm returned to normal little by little, and the blood slowly began to flow.

Zhang Yang's pale face also had a hint of rosiness, Zhang Yang knew that if Mr. Caiyun didn't stop just now, his hand would fall apart in a few minutes.

The blood is not circulating, and the arm is absolutely dead.

After Zhang Yang was released, he gasped heavily. The thirteen needles of the Ice Soul are too terrifying, they can freeze human blood.

What shocked Zhang Yang even more was Mr. Caiyun. He thought Mr. Caiyun was only good at medicine, but Zhang Yang underestimated Mr. Caiyun.

If he guessed right, Mr. Caiyun should be stronger than Zhang Yang. As for the comparison with the Zhao Family's Four King Kongs, that's unknown.

"How about it, have you seen the power of the old man's Ice Soul Thirteen Needles?" Caiyun Jun, who put away his supernatural powers, said to Zhang Yang with a sullen expression on his face.

Zhang Yang choked up for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Caiyun-jun took advantage of the situation and said to Zhang Yang: "I have only cultivated to two-thirds of the realm of the thirteen needles of ice soul, and just now I have only used one-third of my strength."

Zhang Yang was shocked by Caiyun-jun's words. If Caiyun-jun only used one-third of his strength just now, how terrifying would Caiyun-jun's strength be if he went all out?
Zhang Yang didn't even dare to think about it, he couldn't beat one-third of his strength, and if he was in full bloom, beating himself was as easy as chopping vegetables.

Fortunately, I just felt that Mr. Caiyun could not withstand his own attack, Zhang Yang really felt a little embarrassed.

"Then what does this have to do with the body of pure yang?" Zhang Yang asked Caiyun-Jun without getting down to business.

Just now, Mr. Caiyun said that only those with the body of pure Yang can cultivate to the realm of Dacheng in the Thirteen Ice Soul Needles.

It is estimated that Mr. Caiyun can only cultivate to two-thirds, which has a lot to do with the body of pure yang.

Zhang Yang has just witnessed the power of the thirteen needles of ice soul. If it is said that such a powerful technique requires a pure yang body to achieve great success, then one can imagine how rare this pure yang body is.

Maybe I am, not to mention that Zhang Yang doesn't even know what the body of pure yang is.

"Of course it has something to do with it." Jun Caiyun smiled lightly.

"This old man asks you a question." Caiyun Jun suddenly looked at Zhang Yang: "Do you believe that people can dodge bullets?"

Zhang Yang was taken aback by this question, can people dodge bullets? !If it was Zhang Yang before, he might shake his head without hesitation and say he doesn't believe it.

From Zhang Yang's point of view at that time, dodging bullets was something that only appeared in movies and TV, how could it exist in reality.

But since he came into contact with Mr. Shen and the others, Zhang Yang's three views have been drastically improved, so much so that Zhang Yang believes that people can dodge bullets.

Zhang Yang's own words are not enough to avoid bullets, but if he can't, it doesn't mean that others can't.

When he was in Modu, Zhang Yang saw with his own eyes the Lord of Shadow Stream's release of magic elements, and the devastating strength of the two elders, Xuanming and Ming.

Even Mr. Caiyun can transform the ice soul silver needle out of thin air.

More and more unreasonable things appeared in front of Zhang Yang, how could Zhang Yang not believe that there is a way to avoid bullets.

"That's right, people can indeed dodge bullets, not only that, there are people who can do it from the distance to the sky and the distance from the ground to an inch."

"Of course, this is only a very small number of people, and these people are not even called human beings."

Sure enough, Mr. Caiyun's answer was the same as Zhang Yang's, but Zhang Yang didn't understand the latter answer.

If you are not called a person, what should you call it?
"They are called ancient warriors! They are also called cultivators!" Caiyun Jun said to Zhang Yang.

"What does this have to do with the body of pure yang?" Zhang Yang didn't know what Jun Caiyun wanted to express, and after listening to it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what a body of pure yang was and what it was for.

"Don't worry, listen to the old man speak slowly." Caiyun Jun smiled slowly and shook his head.

"Let me tell you this, old man, there are not only human beings in this world, but also ancient warriors!" Caiyun-jun's words made Zhang Yang stunned.