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Volume 1 Chapter 403 Perfect Body

"Haha, humans are humans, and they still want to compare to the flesh of our desolate beasts. They are simply courting death. It is absolutely impossible for them to survive this punch of mine." The Violet-clothed Beast King laughed loudly. The loud laughter filled the sky above the Bishui City.

The human soldiers looked at the Purple-clothed Beast King who stood proudly in the sky with fear in their eyes. Occasionally, they would glance at the place where Qin Yun had fallen, and their hearts would turn cold.

Originally, when they saw Qin Yun and the Beast King fight to a draw, their hearts were filled with excitement. They thought that this crisis was likely to be resolved because of this. However, when they saw Qin Yun being sent flying by the Beast King\'s punch, their hearts seemed to have fallen to the bottom.

No one could possibly survive such a terrifying blow. Could it be that no one could stop this Beast King?

Wei Xian and the others felt an indescribable sadness in their hearts. Their originally hopeful hearts were also completely shattered with the moment Qin Yun fell, and a wave of despair surged into their hearts.

Martial Martial Marquis Bi Shui looked at the place where Qin Yun had fallen. Her teeth bit her bright red lips and a trace of blood spilled out, making her originally red lips even more seductive. Her slender fingers were tightly pinched and had already seeped into the flesh of her palm. Her eyes were filled with anger and worry.

"You can\'t die, you absolutely can\'t die!" Martial Martial Marquis Bi Shui shouted in her heart, but looking at the billowing smoke, her heart became even colder.

"Cough cough!"

However, at this moment, a slight cough suddenly came from the billowing dust.

Everyone immediately turned their gazes to the deep pit where Qin Yun had fallen. They saw smoke and dust scatter, revealing a huge pit hundreds of feet in diameter. A youth slowly got up from the pit. Although his clothes were torn apart, there were no scars on his body.

Not only that, but as he tore off his shattered shirt to reveal his incomparably well-proportioned and sturdy muscles, the entire audience was stunned. This was not a human body, it was simply the most perfect work of art in heaven.

With his well-proportioned muscles, fair skin, perfect streamlined body, and his originally handsome face, Qin Yun was simply extremely handsome. With his slender figure and handsome face, no one knew how many girls he would charm to death.

Even Martial Marquis Bi Shui , who was standing on the city tower, couldn\'t help but feel his heartbeat quicken when he saw this scene, and his face flushed red.

Not only were they women, but even when the soldiers saw their bodies, their eyes were filled with admiration.

Although every cultivator\'s physical fitness wasn\'t bad, they would still be fat and skinny. They would also be filled with the pursuit of a perfect figure.

Even if it was a body cultivator, it would be very easy for them to cultivate muscles that exploded like the Purple-clothed Beast King. However, it was impossible for them to cultivate every muscle line so perfectly like Qin Yun, without a top-notch body cultivator technique.

The Black-Yellow Divine Devil Technique that Qin Yun cultivated was naturally the most top-notch physique cultivation technique. This perfect streamlined muscle was only the foundation of this physique cultivation technique.

"You\'re actually not dead!" The Violet-clothed Beast King also looked at Qin Yun in surprise, revealing an expression of disbelief.

In his impression, no matter how strong the human\'s body was, it was impossible for him to block this punch. This punch was almost half the strength of his body. Even an early Dao Condensation expert would not be able to withstand this powerful punch, but this tiny Second Grade Emperor Tianwu was actually not dead.

"Do you really think an attack of this level can kill me?" Qin Yun raised his head to look at the Purple-clothed Beast King, his eyes filled with provocation.

"I don\'t believe it. I don\'t believe that your human bodies can compare to our desolate beasts. Today, I will tear you apart." The Violet-clothed Beast King was enraged. He let out an angry roar, and his eyes once again erupted with mad killing intent.

A huge body shot out once again. Its entire body appeared in front of Qin Yun once again. That arm was twice as thick as an adult\'s thigh. Its muscles instantly tensed, and violet light surged out. It smashed towards Qin Yun fiercely with the momentum of heaven collapsing and earth splitting.

Qin Yun had long expected the Purple-clothed Beast King to do this. With a light movement of his feet, his figure turned into an illusion and avoided the Purple-clothed Beast King\'s punch.

The Purple-clothed Beast King\'s fist landed on the ground. The ground instantly exploded, and a huge crack rapidly spread in all directions.

"You were the one who attacked me just now. Now, I\'ll let you taste my fist."

Right at this moment, Qin Yun, who was dodging, suddenly shouted loudly. His body instantly twisted, and all the strength in his body instantly surged on his fist. He directly took advantage of the gap between the Purple-clothed Beast King\'s fists and smashed fiercely into his abdomen.

Dong!

It was a muffled sound from the collision of his flesh. Qin Yun\'s fist fiercely imprinted itself on the Purple-clothed Beast King\'s enormous body.

The expression on the Purple-clothed Beast King\'s face instantly changed, and the pain on his face instantly magnified.

Following that, everyone saw the Purple-clothed Beast King\'s enormous body tumble against the ground for dozens of times, crashing into dozens of huge rocks. Only then did it fall into the distance, sliding a distance of 1000 feet.

"Good … so strong!" Everyone exclaimed.

The battle in front of them had already exceeded their imagination. Whether it was Qin Yun or the Purple-clothed Beast King\'s attack, they could only see a blurry shadow. However, the visual impact of the battle between Qin Yun and the Purple-clothed Beast King shocked them incomparably.

They had never imagined that a person\'s strength could reach such a level.

The Sword Immortal knelt down and shook Kunlun.

This was only a legend in their memories, but the impact of the battle between Qin Yun and the Violet-clothed Beast King was infinitely close to the battle between heaven and man in their hearts.

"You\'re courting death!"

The Violet-clothed Beast King was truly enraged. Ever since he was born, he had never suffered such a great humiliation. He never thought that one day he would be sent flying by a punch from a small human. This was simply an incomparable humiliation to him.

"You forced me to do this. All of you will die today."

The Purple-clothed Beast King roared towards the sky, his purple hair scattered behind him, his eyes completely turning purple, like a burning purple flame.

An enormous aura surged out from the Purple-clothed Beast King\'s body. In an instant, the clouds of heaven and earth changed, rolling black clouds surged, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.

"This is …" Everyone was frightened by this terrifying aura and stared at all of this with wide eyes.

Qin Yun looked at the dark clouds that stirred the sky. There wasn\'t a trace of panic on his face. Instead, he smiled and said to himself, "Is it finally going to become your true form? I\'ve been waiting for this moment for a long time. I want to see what your true form is."

Lightning flashed and thunder rang out, and a burst of smoke rose up, enveloping the heavens and earth.

Right at this moment, a huge beast claw extended out from the smoke, fearing that it would cause a violent tremor on the ground.

Everyone stared fixedly at the enormous beast claws, their eyes filled with horror.

The entire claw was dark red, covered in purple patterns, emitting a resplendent purple light. A primordial aura spread out from the giant claw.