If the aura vortex around Linghu Xiaoyao's body is a level 10 wind, then Ye Su is a level 15 typhoon. His hair and clothes were blown up and down, which set off his ordinary face with a unique charm.
Every second, Ye Su felt that his strength had improved. This kind of cultivation speed was faster than that of a rocket, which made him feel unsteady. From midnight onwards, Ye Su had a vague feeling that he would break through, but he still hadn't broken through until dawn, just laying a solid foundation for him.
Ye Su felt that this breakthrough would not be easy. Speaking of which, this underground world is really his blessed land. The last time he came here to inherit the inheritance of the senior Liu Er, he broke through directly from the middle stage of foundation establishment to the late stage of foundation establishment, and he was still in the foundation establishment stage. A big step later. A few days later, Ye Su came here again to break through, this speed can be called terrifying and abnormal.
Ye Su is like a clay sculpture, sitting like this for a long time, it seems that he can sit forever. At noon, the feeling of breakthrough came again, and Ye Su no longer suppressed it. Now he doesn't need to take pills or use spirit stones at all. The aura of the underground world surrounds him like a ball of light. Every time he breathes, a wave of aura pours into his body. If Ye Su hadn't consciously polished his body, he would have been overwhelmed by the aura now.
Ye Su's aura rose all the way, and finally at a certain moment, he heard a muffled bang, and the aura light balls surrounding his body exploded with a bang, turning into the purest vitality in the world. Ye Su stood up slowly, his bones were crackling, and his eyes were shining brightly, making people afraid to look at each other.
Is this the end of Foundation Establishment? Ye Su could not wait to roar, his body flashed, and he appeared directly at a height of 100 meters. In normal times, he would definitely not be able to do it and could only fly with the sword, but now he has touched the threshold of the space rules and can fly with the sky. Ye Su reckoned that if he went one step further, he would be able to truly master flying in the sky after reaching the alchemy stage. After all, he had such experience in his previous life. After the Nascent Soul stage, Ye Su's Nascent Soul can fly into the sky and escape the earth with just one thought, reaching thousands of miles away in an instant, that is the limit of speed.
Ye Su stayed in the air for a while, then his body fell like a meteor again, hitting the ground all at once. Ye Su punched out, and the whole ground rolled like a blanket being shaken by someone, with a unique rhythm.
Ye Su felt that even if there was a mountain in front of him, he could smash it with one punch.
After playing enough, Ye Su remembered that Linghu Xiaoyao was practicing with him, and such a big noise must have awakened her. But after seeing it clearly, Ye Su covered his mouth in surprise. The whole ground was messy, only the circle around Linghu Xiaoyao was intact, as if the force stopped after reaching her.
Linghu Xiaoyao's clothes and hair were also blown wildly by the aura. Although she was used to the modern city, her clothes were still very simple. She was wearing a veil skirt. This beautiful sight made Ye Su almost forget to breathe. .
Feeling the lively aura in the air, Ye Su was shocked again. He knew that Linghu Xiaoyao was about to break through. It didn't take long for her last breakthrough, right? The two broke through one after another as if they were in a competition. This kind of cultivation genius who was fast enough to hit him committed suicide several times.
Ye Su had nothing to do, so she waited for Linghu Xiaoyao to break through. After waiting for two full hours, the aura light balls around her body exploded, and a terrifying breath gushed out. Although Linghu Xiaoyao broke through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment this time, she was one level behind Ye Su, but her aura was not weak at all, this was the talent of the Fox Clan. Although the cultivation of monsters is not as fast as that of humans, their combat effectiveness must be stronger at the same level. With this powerful help, plus the puppet beasts in Ye Su's ring that are also comparable to the late foundation establishment, Ye Su has three end foundation establishments on his side. This kind of strength is enough to sweep away ordinary small sects. Tonight's trip to Mount Qingcheng is even more confident. Of course, the premise is that those reclusive old monsters will not come out, and Ye Su has no chance of winning against those hidden elders in the alchemy stage and Yuanying stage.
"You also broke through? Congratulations." Ye Su walked over with a smile.
"Now is not the time to be happy. After killing that old thief, Guanzhu Yu, I will be reunited with my master, and then we will make a good fuss." Linghu Xiaoyao's pretty face was sullen, with murderous aura overflowing. Ye Su had rarely seen her so heroic and valiant. She was so dumbfounded that she almost drooled. She thought she was really the Queen of Change, but no matter what she looked like, Ye Su liked it very much.
Same as last time, Ye Su took out four spirit stones and pressed them into the grooves on the platform in the center of the small square at the same time, and the two of them appeared outside the tiankeng in the next second.
"Let's go!" Ye Su sacrificed the Star Sword. Although Mo Xie, the god-level sword, was also sacrificed by him, he did not have the habit of using this sword after all.
Linghu Xiaoyao was behind Ye Su, wrapping his arms around his waist. Ye Su's heart trembled, and the Xingchen Sword twisted and twisted in the air like a drunk lazy snake.
The Qingcheng faction is located in Sichuan, thousands of miles away from Shanhai City. Even Ye Su flew the flying sword for two full hours, and his legs went limp after getting off the flying sword.
The two booked a room in a small hotel, took a short rest, and prepared to go up the mountain at dawn, which was the time when the defense was at its worst.
After resting for two hours, Ye Su also returned to his peak state. The Qi recovery speed at the end of the Foundation Establishment stage was obviously much faster, because the meridians in the body were much wider, and they could initially communicate with the world and form internal breath.
"Let's go!" Ye Su sacrificed the flying sword again, took Linghu Xiaoyao's hand, turned into a long rainbow and flew towards Qingcheng Mountain.
Although not as prestigious as the Zhengyi Sect and Wudang Shaolin, the Qingcheng Sect has always been the orthodox school of martial arts, and there are many masters in the sect, which cannot be underestimated. As soon as Ye Su's flying sword reached the sky above the Qingcheng faction, it was swept by several strands of consciousness. This time he came to smash the field, so he simply landed on the largest square. This is usually the place where disciples practice swords, and it belongs to the inner court. Tourists can't visit here even if they buy tickets.
"Junior, who is your master? Didn't he teach you to respect other people's dojos?" A gruff voice roared, and it looked like a grumpy person.
Ye Su stood holding the sword, and saw a big fat man with a waist like a bucket and a face like a silver basin coming out from behind the door. It was him who spoke just now.
"Is it useful for you to talk? Let's call your temple master, I have something to talk to him about." Ye Su said lazily.
"Boy, Hugh is so crazy, how can you meet our temple master just as soon as you say?" the big fat man roared, if it wasn't because he couldn't see through Ye Su's cultivation, he would have started fighting by now. With a cultivation base at the end of foundation establishment at such an age, he must be a proud disciple of the sect, but why has he never heard of such a person? The fat man frowned and thought.
"Who are you? Tell me your name. I won't fight the unknown." Ye Su continued.
The big fat man's breathing was stagnant, and he was about to rush over, but he held back. He said: "My name is Yu Hang, and I am an elder of the Qingcheng Sect. What's the matter with you?" Yu Hang was still a little arrogant when he spoke. His cultivation base is also ranked high among the elders, and he is still young. , who is less than forty years old, and has a lot to do in the future.
"Your cultivation base is too poor. I'm not interested in fighting with you. Why don't you find another expert?" Ye Su said.
If someone else said that, Yu Hang would definitely fight him desperately, but Ye Su said that his cultivation was poor, so he could only endure it. Yu Hang murmured in his heart, could it be that the kid was soaked in a medicine jar since he was born
"How do you know if you don't try?" After Yu Hang said this, he drew his hand, and a sword pierced the sky and came into his hand.
"I'll meet you." Linghu Xiaoyao took the initiative to ask for a fight. She had been holding back before, but now she could finally vent.
Although Yu Hang was the only one from the Qingcheng faction for such a long time, Ye Su vaguely felt that at least four or five spiritual senses were paying attention to the situation here. There were still two faintly visible divine senses, which were removed after checking. Ye Su knew that they were the reclusive old monsters, at least they were all at the alchemy stage. If it wasn't for such a major event as the destruction of the sect, they would usually not appear.
When Yu Hang and Linghu Xiaoyao fought, sparks overflowed, and the two long swords were like two dragons, sometimes biting and sometimes fighting. Ye Su looked relaxed, he had confidence in Linghu Xiaoyao.
The two fought against each other for dozens of moves, but the situation did not change at all. Although Yu Hang was bloated, he was flexible in his steps. His only advantage was strength. Every time the two swords collided, Ye Su keenly observed that Linghu Xiaoyao's wrists trembled.
Finally, after fighting for a few more minutes, Linghu Xiaoyao finally lost his strength, and the long sword was picked up by Yu Hang, drew an arc in the night, and fell into the darkness.
Linghu Xiaoyao didn't feel depressed at all, her hands became claws, and she became her main body. Her claws collided with Yu Hang's long sword but she did not suffer a bit, and almost locked the long sword twice. Yu Hang was shocked and couldn't help cheering up.
Both of them are fighting more and more courageously, even if they are stopped at this time, it is impossible. The two figures were like two whirlwinds, moving faster and faster, only to hear the sound of dangdang getting denser. Ye Su subconsciously held his breath, sweating for Linghu Xiaoyao.
At a certain moment, there was a groaning sound, and the two finally separated. Linghu Xiaoyao was panting heavily, and his eyes were filled with infinite fighting intent. And Yu Hang stared at his sword in a daze, because the long sword finally broke under the weight, how sharp are her claws
"Do you still want to fight? Change another weapon and come again?" Linghu Xiaoyao took the initiative to invite to fight. Ye Su smiled and shook his head when he heard this. Unexpectedly, this girl is still a militant, and usually hides quite deeply.
Yu Hang threw away the broken sword, drew his left hand again, two yellow lights flashed, and then there were two more yellow and orange rings on his hand. Ye Su stared, this guy actually has a treasure? Although it is only low-grade, the lowest-level kind, it is still a treasure!
"Little girl, a sword has no eyes, you have to be careful." Yu Hang kindly reminded her.
Linghu Xiaoyao snorted and said nothing. Her footsteps swayed and she rushed over. Her speed was too fast, and the distance of more than ten meters was reached in an instant. After coming to Yu Hang's side, Linghu Xiaoyao tore off his claws, and the wind from the claws made Yu Hang's body cold.