One Yang finger!
As soon as he landed, Ye Chen poured all his energy into his fingers, and pierced the air with one finger. However, he was deflated again. His proud yang finger suffered a setback for the first time. There were sparks on his body.
"What kind of material is it made of? The body is so hard." Ye Chen secretly sighed and clicked his tongue.
Just as he was thinking about it, the Feng Ying puppet on the opposite side made his hand seals again, and it looked like he was going to use a secret technique again. He was really not polite, with a steady supply of spiritual power, and one big move after another.
"Do you think I will give you a chance?" Ye Chen sneered. Using the combination of the beast's angry monkey leap and tiger's leap, he instantly reached the Feng Ying puppet and powerfully interrupted the Feng Ying puppet's seal.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
Soon, the roar of the beast sounded, and Ye Chen once again used the secret technique of overbearing close combat. He was like a beast descending from the mountain, and his approach was even more weird. Sometimes he looked like a tiger, sometimes like a ferocious ape, sometimes like a lion, sometimes like a tiger. The wolf grabs, shoots, and tears, using its hands, feet, knees, and shoulders at the same time. Every joint on its body becomes a fierce weapon.
However, his highly-relied secret technique of close combat was suppressed in front of the Feng Ying Puppet.
He still underestimated the Feng Ying Puppet's ability to fight in close quarters. Every time he made a move, it would be blocked by the Feng Ying Puppet. Moreover, the Feng Ying Puppet's body was stiff, so even if it hit him once in a while, it would be of no use.
"How can we fight like this?" Ye Chen yelled and kept retreating. He was beaten by the Feng Ying puppet until he couldn't lift his head.
Not long after the battle, he was already in an extremely embarrassed state, with many sword marks all over his body, and his skin and flesh were torn.
"I won't fight, I won't fight." Ye Chen yelled and was chased all over the stage.
How to fight like this, his speed is suppressed, his strength is suppressed, the opponent's body is hard, and he has a steady supply of spiritual power. This duel is doomed from the beginning for him to lose extremely miserably.
"It's not up to you whether to fight or not." Chu Xuan'er, who was drinking tea leisurely in front of the stone table, glanced here, but ignored it.
"You can fight if you want. Just take down this damn Moon Shadow Seven Star Ring."
"You have a beautiful idea." Chu Xuan'er smiled leisurely, "Practice! You have to endure some hardships. If you want to become stronger, you must first learn to be beaten. The more you are beaten, the skin will naturally become thicker. Don't worry, No one will die."
Depend on!
Chu Xuan'er's words almost made Ye Chen vomit blood.
"Continue." Chu Xuan'er picked up the teacup leisurely and took a sip of tea gracefully. She simply ignored Ye Chen's yelling.
boom!
boom!
The attack of the Wind Shadow Puppet was even more fierce, its speed and strength were far superior to Ye Chen's. Ye Chen had used many secret techniques, but he was still suppressed and beaten, unable to turn over. All the strength in his body was rolling around, but he was suppressed by the Moon Shadow Seven Star Ring. With.
ah…..!
The entire Jade Girl Peak was filled with the sound of Ye Chen crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf, so much so that any disciple passing by at the foot of the mountain could not help but take a sideways glance, thinking that someone was killing pigs on the mountain!
Three hours later, the Feng Ying puppet stopped attacking.
Looking at Ye Chen again, he was lying on the battlefield in a dying state, like a dead pig. His appearance was extremely miserable, his clothes were in tatters, his blood and bones were covered in many places, and he was beaten so much that even his own mother could not recognize him.
"I'll give you an hour to recover." In the audience, Chu Xuan'er sipped fragrant tea and flicked a purple elixir with her jade hand. "Continue after an hour."
"You crazy bitch." Ye Chen cursed secretly, but still grabbed the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
Although he has not been in contact with his beautiful master for a long time, he knows this girl very well. Once he tells her, she can do anything. He is sure that even if he has not fully recovered, an hour later, Chu Xuan I will definitely give the Earth Shadow Puppet the order to attack on time.
Therefore, in order to suffer less, what he had to do was to recover as much as possible from his injuries within an hour.
The spiritual elixir entered his body and dissolved quickly, replenishing his consumption and repairing the scars all over his body. Coupled with his already strong recovery power, his sluggish aura quickly condensed, and his injuries also recovered quickly.
"With your Qi Condensation Realm cultivation, you can survive the continuous attacks of Feng Ying Puppet for three hours. My good disciple, you really surprised me." Looking at Ye Chen who was sitting cross-legged on the martial arts stage recovering from his injuries, Chu Xuan'er Murmured.
Although unexpected, Chu Xuan'er was not too shocked, because since meeting Ye Chen, Ye Chen had given her too many shocks along the way. Compared with those, the scene in front of her was really not worth mentioning.
attack!
As soon as the hour limit expired, Ye Chen, who was still meditating to recover from his injuries, heard the attack order from Chu Xuan'er.
Suddenly, the Feng Ying puppet, who was standing still opposite, suddenly started to move. He took a step forward and rushed towards Ye Chen like a black shadow. He waved his hand and a palm print roared towards him.
Ye Chen had already stood up, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward. The whole body's true energy was poured into the palm of his hand, and he punched the mountain with a punch.
boom!
The fists and palms intertwined, but the Feng Ying puppet stood still, but Ye Chen was beaten and retreated with a groan.
The war resumes.
Yiru four hours ago, Ye Chen was beaten to the point where he was unable to stand up from the beginning of the duel, and he was already covered in blood in just half an hour.
ah…..!
Ye Chen was so angry that he wanted to commit suicide. He had never felt so aggrieved before. Although Feng Ying was a puppet, he was like his nemesis. All major secret techniques were tightly restrained. , speed, strength and cultivation were also suppressed. In front of the Feng Ying puppet, he could only be abused.
"What, you can't hold it anymore?" Chu Xuan'er's long laughter came from the audience.
"Take off this damn bracelet for me, I'll cripple him." On the stage, Ye Chen was cursing while struggling to resist Feng Ying's offensive.
"Is this the reason you gave me as a teacher?"
"Originally." Ye Chen was knocked out by Feng Ying's palm, and then he rolled and crawled out, cursing, "I was already at a disadvantage, and you still used this broken bracelet to suppress my speed and speed. With strength, it’s no wonder I can win.”
"It seems that you still haven't understood what I said." Chu Xuan'er stood up for the first time, her expression rarely serious, "When people are under oppression, they will burst out with potential that is different from ordinary people, and what about you? What I heard is Just complaining. It is true that your strength is very different, but is the difference between you only in strength and speed? You never had the belief that you must win from the beginning. Once people lose this belief, no matter how powerful they are given to you, it will be useless. It’s just in vain.”
Speaking of this, Chu Xuan'er glanced at Ye Chen on the stage, "When you were dying that day against Zi Shi, you were able to turn defeat into victory. Now that you are facing an emotionless puppet, do you no longer have that undefeated belief?"
"On the journey of cultivation, you should have a fearless mind. If your Taoist mind is not stable, how can you face the thorns on the road ahead?"
"You can lose, but you must lose with no regrets."
Ye Chen was silent, but Chu Xuan'er hit the nail on the head, leaving him speechless.
As a disciple, he couldn't resent his master's harshness. It was because he was too arrogant. He was afraid of the power of the Feng Ying Puppet from the beginning, and lost the belief in victory from the bottom of his heart.
"Next, I will not give Feng Ying an order to stop attacking until you fall." Under the stage, Chu Xuan'er glanced at Ye Chen for the last time, then flicked her sleeves, stepped into the void, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. .
boom!
On the martial arts stage, Feng Ying's attack became more fierce. Ye Chen's every move was defeated, but his expression became much calmer.
"Faith to win." Ye Chen murmured while retreating.
"I've been timid from the beginning. I'm afraid of the power of the Wind Shadow Puppet, and I don't have the courage to fight."
"You should be fearless throughout your journey of cultivation."
He thought of the outer sect competition, each one more cruel and critical than the last battle. Even though he was half dead, he never gave up, but now he was fighting cowardly in front of an emotionless puppet.
"Master, I understand what you said." After murmuring, Ye Chen suddenly clenched his fists.
Shake the mountain!
He punched out and fought against the Feng Ying puppet, but he was still beaten until he vomited blood and retreated.
The Feng Ying Puppet is as powerful as ever, and even attacks are much more violent. Every time he takes action, Ye Chen will bleed in the martial arts arena. He has no emotions, his attacks are neither light nor heavy, and he never holds back at all.
puff!
puff!
Ye Chen was still pressed and beaten, with blood marks on his body.
Although he was still suppressed, this time he was less impetuous and more calm. Even if he was completely defeated, he was still holding on. Even if his injuries continued to worsen, he was still struggling with Feng Ying. Puppet circles.
Suddenly, his state of mind had an inexplicable sublimation.
Bathed in his own warm blood, he seemed to have forgotten the pain, and really saw blood with every punch.
Under the powerful offensive of Feng Ying's puppet, he escaped into a mysterious state. Although his strength was weaker than Feng Ying's, he found another kind of power, which was the belief in victory and the undefeated will. This kind of power finally merges into an invincible fighting spirit.
kill!
With a roar, Ye Chen's temperament changed drastically, as if a lion awakened from its slumber, and the silent blood boiled and burned like fire.
In the bloody battle, he used the secret method of body refining in the wilderness, no longer escaping, and faced off against the Feng Ying puppet.
You give me a palm, I'll punch you back, you stab me, I'll chop you with a sword, it's the same kind of fighting style that hurts the enemy by one thousand and hurts you by eight hundred.
Click!
Click!
The clicking sounds in Ye Chen's body are endless. The bones and meridians are constantly broken during the battle, but they are constantly reorganized and healed under the operation of the wild body refining. The severe pain of tearing the body is covered by the invincible fighting spirit.
Maybe, some people think Ye Chen is a madman.
At this moment, even Ye Chen himself thought he was crazy. The more powerful the Feng Ying puppet became, the more excited and crazy he became, because this was a goal that he had to accomplish even with his own blood.
In the void, Chu Xuan'er showed an illusory figure, quietly looking at the martial arts stage below.
Ye Chen's bloody figure fell in her eyes, looking particularly dazzling. The thin figure was fighting for his life.
"Little guy, don't blame me for being too harsh." Chu Xuan'er murmured in a soft voice. Chu Xuan'er couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly, with a bit of unbearable expression in her beautiful eyes. She tried to stop Feng Ying Puppet several times, but failed. Actions.
"Ye Chen, from the moment you became my disciple, you were destined to have a mission."