"Then you can try it!" Ye Chen walked towards Song Tianxing indifferently, step by step, his sword power became stronger and stronger, like a sharp sword, about to pierce Jiuxiao.
"Kill!" Song Tianxing felt that his aura was weak in front of Ye Chen. He shouted angrily and shot directly, otherwise his aura would be directly suppressed.
An ink knife appeared in Song Tianxing's hand, and it slashed, black light and shadow whizzed out, and a terrifying aura burst out, the aura was extremely terrifying.
"The first nine styles of God Slashing!"
Ye Chen waved his sword for a battle, and the sword power all over his body was surging. The sword aura rushed out like a torrent, causing the void to tremble. A sword light shot out like a light in the dark night, terrifying.
boom!
Both the sword light and the sword light shattered, Song Tianxing's face was ugly, he swung his knife and shouted, "The sword is in the world!"
A terrifying sword aura whistled out, and Song Tianxing's spiritual power was roaring, extremely powerful. A blade of qi burst out, seeming to split the void, unstoppable.
"The second type of God Slashing Nine Types!" Ye Chen yelled, slashing with a sword, and the sharp sword aura seemed to erupt from a volcano, rushing over, shattering everything.
"Zhan God Nine Types Third Type!"
Ye Chen slashed with one sword again, and slashed down with two consecutive swords. The entire courtyard was covered with sword aura, like a violent wind sweeping the entire courtyard.
Rumble!
The entire yard seemed to be destroyed, continuously collapsing, the ground cracked, and the houses were collapsed.
Ye Chen's whole person turned into a sharp sword, and it was invincible, and he slammed Song Tianxing. With a sword, the world collapsed and everything was destroyed.
"Nine Types of God Slashing!"
Ye Chen waved his sword repeatedly, all nine styles were out, and it was extremely terrifying, as if he was about to cut off the entire world. Song Tianxing's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back, bursting out with the most terrifying power.
boom!
The power of horror erupted in the yard, and the entire yard was completely destroyed. Zhao Wumeng, Song Gang and others also retreated quickly and did not dare to stay in the yard.
"You can do it yourself." Ye Chen's voice came indifferently, Zhao Wumeng's body trembled slightly, his eyes were full of loss.
She was the one who angered Ye Chen away...
The sword qi disappeared, and Ye Chen's figure had also disappeared. Song Tianxing's face was extremely gloomy, several sword marks appeared on his body, and the blood continued to flow again.
"Tianxing, are you okay?" Song Gang asked concerned.
"It's okay, it's just some skin trauma." Song Tianxing shook his head with an ugly expression.
Zhao Wumeng looked at the yard in a daze. He left, he really left, he really didn't care about her...
"His Royal Highness, you are shocked!" Song Tianxing said respectfully.
Zhao Wumeng shook his head in loss, his mind was completely gone.
"Patriarch, the City Lord is here..." At this time, a Patriarch of the Song family hurriedly came to report.
"The nose is really better than Torino..." Song Gang couldn't help cursing softly.
Ye Chen left Song Mansion and left Yucheng directly towards the imperial city.
After Yucheng, it is the imperial city, and it is also the economic and political center of the Zhao Kingdom.
Ye Chen had no joy or sorrow on his face, and he did not blame Zhao Wumeng. Everyone has their own choice. Choosing right or wrong is a cause and effect.
But he and Zhao Wumeng only met by chance, and got along for a day or so. They couldn't talk about feelings. It was only out of conscience that he escorted Zhao Wumeng to Yucheng.
Now Song Tianxing is willing to escort Zhao Wumeng, there is no need for him to continue following Zhao Wumeng.
One day later, by a small stream, Ye Chen caught two fish and grilled them, smelling full of fragrance.
"smell good!"
At this moment, a voice rang nearby, and Ye Chen was stunned. Why was this voice familiar
Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and saw a figure lying on a boulder next to him drinking the wine in the gourd comfortably.
"Master!" Ye Chen was overjoyed, screaming and rushing over.
Old Lian glared and said, "Stop! What are you doing?"
Ye Chen happily said, "Master, why are you here?"
Old Lian laughed and said, "Why are you here?"
"I'm going to the imperial city, ready to participate in the Zhao State Competition." Ye Chen said.
Old Lian said with a look of contempt: "Just your strength? The second floor of the basement realm? You can pull it down, you will be abused if you go."
"Uh..." Ye Chen's face was full of black lines, he wanted to say that I could defeat the fourth floor of the base construction realm.
Lao Lian glanced at Ye Chen and said, "Do you think that you can beat the fourth floor of the Foundation Realm to be very powerful? I tell, you, it's still a long way away! Do you know the people who participated in the Zhao Guo Grand Tournament this time? What kind of strength is it?"
Ye Chen really didn't know much, only knew that it must be very strong.
"Those guys were carefully selected by every force in the country of Zhao, and many of them are funded with five or more layers. Do you still think you are good?" Old Lian attacked unceremoniously.
Ye Chen was taken aback, and Old Lian continued: "How far has the Nine Turns Golden Body Art I passed to you cultivated?"
"The power of eight thousand elephants is now." Ye Chen said.
Old Lian was surprised that he had eight thousand elephants. How long has it been since he has been cultivating? This kid is really an evildoer. It seems that I have chosen the right person.
But Old Lian was very dissatisfied and said: "What are you doing? You have only cultivated to the power of eight thousand elephants? If you continue to practice like this, you will not be able to reach Dzogchen even when you die!"
"Uh..." Ye Chen was depressed, the speed seemed to be fast.
"It disappointed me too much!" Old Lian was disappointed, but he was not too happy in his heart.
"Master, I must practice hard..." Ye Chen looked at Lao Lian's disappointed expression, clenched his fists and said firmly.
"Forget it, it's my fault. I didn't care about you if I accepted you as an apprentice!" Old Lian waved his hand and said, "Since you are going to participate in the Zhao Kingdom Competition, this strength is definitely not good, otherwise I will lose my body training too much. Zong's face is saved."
Ye Chen thought to himself, Body Refining Sect is the two of them, where is there any face? No one else has ever heard of Body Refining Sect.
"I'll take you to a place to improve your strength!" Old Lian stared.
"Where are we going?" Ye Chen asked curiously.
Old Lian took a sip of his drink and said, "If you ask so many why, you'll know after you go, and now I'll catch a few more fish. Old man, I want to eat fish."
Ye Chen hurriedly grabbed it, spurting sword energy all over his body, splashing water in the message, and a lot of fish appeared in the blink of an eye.
"This kid has become a sword cultivator, and his sense of kendo is so deep. The Nine Turns Golden Body Art is about to break through to a turn in such a short time. It's really a monster." Lian Lao looked at Ye Chen and drank wine. , A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chen put all the fish on the fire and grilled them. Old Lian ate with satisfaction. After the two of them had eaten more than a dozen fish, Old Lian burped and said, "Eat." Are you full? Follow me when you are full."