Spirit Origin Fruit

"Since that's the case, don't blame us brothers for being rude!"

With that, the fat man moved like a ghost, attacking Ye Yun.

Seeing this, Ye Yun was somewhat surprised. Though this fat man looked clumsy and heavy, his speed was not slow.

In the blink of an eye, the fat man had arrived before Ye Yun. He raised a hand and swiftly struck at Ye Yun with his palm.

Watching the attack approach, Ye Yun's heart stirred slightly. He immediately gathered the true qi throughout his body onto his surface, waiting with his weapon at the ready for the attack to arrive.

Bang!

A sound like wood and stone colliding rang out as the fat man's palm struck Ye Yun in the chest.

In an instant, the fat man was jolted several meters backward, while Ye Yun remained utterly unmoved where he stood.

Feeling the faintly roiling fluctuations of blood and qi rising from his chest, Ye Yun revealed a slight smile.

Just now, he had taken the fat man's palm strike head-on. After most of its force had been offset by his true qi, his physical body had withstood the remaining palm force.

One had to know that this was the full-powered palm strike of a Qi Refining Realm Sixth Layer martial artist. Aside from a slight disturbance in his blood and qi, Ye Yun was completely unharmed.

He was immensely satisfied with this Mystic Ice Body, and he looked forward even more to cultivating it to completion.

Meanwhile, the fat man, who had been forced back several meters, stared at Ye Yun with a face full of shock.

He simply could not believe that his full-force attack had been so easily received—and that his opponent had not even struck back.

Before the fat man could recover his