True Martial World

At this time, Yi Yun’s essence had united; his understanding of “routines have limits, but martial arts is without limit” grew deeper, and the dragon, tiger phantom images in his mind grew more vivid.

Finally when Yi Yun accumulated all his energy to its extreme, he punched out the last stance of the ‘Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist’, even though this was the eighteenth time Yi Yun had demonstrated the entire set of ‘Dragon Rib Tiger Bone Fist’!

The final punch was drawn in!

“Boom!”

The energy within Yi Yun’s body roared out. His body had compressed a large amount of energy within, and with releasing this, the sounds in Yi Yun’s bones and muscles also united as one.

“Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!”

On the platform, the dozen teacups beside the Tao tribal clan’s elders and three teapots shattered! The tea spattered giving the elders a great shock.

The elders of the Tao tribal clan were in the Purple Blood realm, but there were some advisors of the Tao tribal clan that had no martial arts background. Seeing their teacups shatter, they retreated in horror.