Pooh!
The sound of the paper being cut was heard, and Mr. Jin's protective zhenqi didn't last long under the sword, and was soon split in two, and the light blue sword light drew a line of blood on his chest , obliquely, simply and neatly.
"You even split my defense with a sword, and you die for me too."
The blood-stained body flew backwards, Mr. Jin looked ferocious, and the golden middle finger clasped on the thumb flicked out. The strong finger force also pierced through Ye Chen's protective qi and landed on his chest.
boom!
Ye Chen only felt his chest was struck by lightning, and the sound of his ribs breaking could be clearly heard, and then a huge impact force sent him flying.
From Yuan Zongbo's point of view, he didn't know who was hit first and who was hit last. He only saw Ye Chen swinging his sword, Mr. Jin snapped his fingers, and immediately the two of them flew upside down.
"Hey, it's best to hurt both sides, Blood Eagle Five Swords!"
Vigorous zhenqi was poured into the sword, Yuan Zongbo's arm turned into a phantom the moment Ye Chen was injured, and he swung five sword qi in the blink of an eye.
These five sword qis, one front, two up and down, form the eagle's sharp beak, huge wings, and the pair of sharp claws piercing stainless steel. They swoop towards Ye Chen very quickly, and the air they touch along the way is instantly cut seven times. It's all scattered and can't get together.
"I have been wary of you for a long time."
The body was still shooting backwards, and at some point, Ye Chen's index finger became illusory, and the air around the finger twisted sharply, causing fine ripples.
"middle!"
Without looking, Ye Chen pointed to the back left.
Bang bang bang bang... The fierce blood-red sword qi collapsed at the touch of a touch, and the phantom of the index finger passed through it, hitting Yuan Zongbo's protective zhenqi.
The body protection zhenqi exploded, Yuan Zongbo let out a muffled snort, and his withered body fell down.
All three losers!
The situation is impressive, and no one has the upper hand.
"This kid is so fucking difficult!"
Both Yuan Zongbo and Mr. Jin thought this way in their hearts. If they were replaced by Ye Chen, even if their combat power increased by 30%, they would definitely not be able to fight against the combination of the two. Leading by the nose, the five-point advantage has become four points, four points have become three points, and now the three-point advantage has quickly disappeared, and it has become a tie, a draw with three losses.
"If this son is not killed, there will never be a peaceful day."
A mouthful of blood was vomited out of his mouth, and Mr. Jin sprinkled some healing powder on the wound. As soon as he landed, he rushed towards Ye Chen madly, pulling out afterimages one after another.
"Yes, he must never be allowed to leave alive, even if he pays a little price."
If Mr. Jin was not here, Yuan Zongbo would have retreated a long time ago. Now that he has the power of the two of them, he still has a chance to kill Ye Chen. Zong Bo didn't care about his scarred body, the blood-colored zhenqi eagle condensed outside his body, and his wings flapped, drawing a scarlet arc in the air.
The attacks of the two arrived almost at the same time, crushing Ye Chen's body.
wrong!
It was another residual image of true energy, moreover, three residual images of true energy were superimposed together, so lifelike, damn it, I was deceived by this kid again.
Mr. Jin and Yuan Zongbo looked around, trying to find out the real body of Ye Chen.
Behind a hill tens of meters high.
Ye Chen stood there straight.
"Injuring them is already the biggest achievement, and being greedy will only outweigh the gains." He understands very well that it is not because he is strong enough that he can create a situation where all three losers, but because he controls the battle very carefully. Shadow Lightness Kung Fu is the most important thing.
drink!
Exhaling and making a sound, Ye Chen punched the hill.
With a bang, the whole hill was torn apart, turned into hundreds of thousands of huge stones and flew out, covering Yuan Zongbo and Mr. Jin in front of the hill.
After doing all this, Ye Chen left an afterimage of true energy, and his real body flashed into the distance.
Boulders all over the sky were crushed, Yuan Zongbo and Mr. Jin saw Ye Chen's afterimage of true energy at a glance, and just about to make a move, they stopped abruptly.
"Let him escape!"
Mr. Jin's complexion was very ugly when he pointed at the shattered true energy.
Yuan Zongbo comforted himself and said: "It is not a matter of a day or two for a martial artist to reach the level of Baoyuan Realm. There is no need to be afraid of him. After all, your current strength is still higher than his. If it weren't for his cunning, he would have been killed. We'll kill it."
"It makes sense. When we meet again next time, we will definitely not give him any chance to take advantage of it."
The two met each other, and Yuan Zongbo suddenly stepped back ten steps. His injury was much more serious than that of Mr. Jin, and fighting alone was not his opponent.
Mr. Jin felt a little regretful in his heart. It was a reward for being able to kill Yuan Zongbo.
... Thousands of miles away from the Xuanzhong Mountains, there is an ordinary mountain, more than a thousand meters high, covering an area of seven or eight miles, surrounded by barren land, and rarely inhabited.
There is a hidden cave on the mountainside halfway up the mountain. The outside is half-sealed by boulders and overgrown with weeds.
"Mr. Jin's finger strength is so overbearing that even his vajra body was almost pierced. Without half a month's recuperation, it is difficult to return to the peak state. Well, let's recuperate in this cave for a while, and see if we can get Tai The tenth level of Xuangong cultivation, the tenth level of Taixuan true energy should be higher than the true energy cultivated by ordinary earth-level middle-level exercises, and the combat power will definitely be improved to a higher level."
Sitting cross-legged on the dry ground, many thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind. The Jade Strengthening Body Art is an earth-level low-level exercise method. Ye Chen has already practiced the fifth vajra jade body. After all, although the fingering technique is powerful, it is not very possible to penetrate the vajra body after the zhenqi of the Taixuan body protector. He believes that Mr. Jin's injury It's much more serious than him, and the heart-refining sword is not so easy to bear.
As for the Taixuan Gong obtained from Tianmeng Ancient Land, it belongs to the top of the earth-level middle-level exercises, especially the eleventh level, which can extract a mouthful of true energy that can only be possessed by a martial artist in the extreme star realm. Chen Xin's trump card, when he wanted to kill Yuan Zongbo and Mr. Jin, was just a matter of three or two tricks. Now at the ninth peak level, the quality of true energy is already equal to that of Mr. Jin who has reached the late stage of Baoyuan Realm.
"Don't worry about that much, the focus is on recuperation."
Cutting away distracting thoughts, Ye Chen took a healing elixir, closed his eyes and meditated.
There is no sun and moon in the mountains.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Ye Chen opened his eyes again, and the sharp light flashed away, just like the sword light and sword energy of a swordsman, with an aggressive edge.
"I guessed right, only by fighting can we progress faster."
During nearly half a month of recuperation, Ye Chen's cultivation has been completely consolidated, and he is only one step away from the middle stage of Baoyuan Realm. Apart from this, the Taixuan Zhenqi, which has been inactive for a long time, is finally ready to move, and has a tendency to break through to the tenth level , It can be said that the progress is rapid.
"Strike while the iron is hot, simply break through to the tenth level here before leaving."
A look of determination flashed across Ye Chen's eyes. Ye Chen stood up and walked out of the semi-closed cave. After breathing for a while, he returned to the cave and sealed the entrance of the cave completely. Looking from the outside, he would think that there was nothing here. There is only a pile of rocks and a lot of weeds, and no one will notice that there is a cave behind the rocks, and there are people in the cave who are practicing in seclusion.
Swallowing the three pills of spirit, energy and spirit, because it is not for cultivating true qi, Ye Chen does not need to use low-grade spirit stones to refine the vitality of the spirit stones.
Taixuan Zhenqi follows the unique meridian route of Taixuan Gong, running slowly and powerfully. Every time it circulates, Ye Chen feels that a trace of Zhenqi impurities has been refined, and it is one point closer to the tenth level.
Thirty-sixth Great Week cycle.
The seventy-second great cycle.
... the three hundred and sixtieth Great Sunday.
... It wasn't until the meridians were aching that Ye Chen stopped circulating his true qi, sat there cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest his mind, not moving a bit.
The human body has a self-healing function, and the repairing function of a warrior is far superior to that of ordinary people. With the improvement of the meridian, the toughness of the meridians will gradually increase. It is said that at the level of the astral state, the true essence can be continuously operated for a month without damage The meridian, and when it reaches the spiritual sea state, the time to circulate the true energy will increase tenfold, which is enough to run for a year. As for the situation at the level of the life and death state, ordinary people cannot understand, and Ye Chen also does not understand whether the cultivation of the king of the life and death state is the same.
When the meridians were almost recovered, Ye Chen continued to circulate Taixuan Zhenqi.
The three pills of energy and spirit were consumed one by one, and the days passed day by day.
The weeds outside gradually withered, and a layer of frost covered it. It turned out that the winter of the Black Dragon Empire had come, and everything was bleak.
A woodcutter was walking on a mountain path with a big wild boar on his shoulders.
The big wild boar is a second-level monster called the Scarlet-Eyed War Pig. He is no match for warriors at the seventh and eighth levels of the Qi Training Realm. This woodcutter can hunt and kill the Red-Eyed War Pig.
"Ordinary people are below the fifth level of Qi training level, and I can be considered the number one master in the village." The woodcutter secretly smug, found a pile of rocks and sat down.
"En! The vitality of the world here is weird, it seems to be drilling into a hole."
As a martial artist in the qi realm, the woodcutter is no stranger to the vitality of heaven and earth, and he thought of a possibility in his mind, there is something mysterious in the pile of rocks, maybe a spiritual grass has grown.
The spiritual grass that automatically absorbs the vitality of the world is extremely valuable, and it is easy to sell it for thousands of taels or tens of thousands of taels of gold. If it can increase the cultivation base, it will be even more amazing.
For a while, the woodcutter felt itchy. He also wanted to become a Condensed Realm martial artist and venture outside, but he was too old to have this possibility within ten years. not a problem.
Thinking of it, the woodcutter put down the red-eyed war pig and began to move stones.
Halfway through the move, the woodcutter stepped back a few steps. From the cracks in the stones, a dazzling blue light actually came out. The blue light filled the air, and the piercing air made the woodcutter feel chills all over his body, and his hair fell down. Vertically, it was several times more terrifying than the fourth-level monsters he had seen from afar.
hum!
The air oscillated, and faint ripples spread, and the frost on the ground cracked and turned into grains of ice slag. The ice slag shattered and turned into white mist. The white mist was blown away and swept in all directions. Then, only The remaining half of the rocks began to shake, making a clattering sound.
Seeing this scene, an invisible depression enveloped the woodcutter's heart.