Eternal Emperor

The fighting skills of general sects will have special Restrictions, and you must have corresponding methods to remove them. Otherwise, even if you have the ability to destroy the entire book, there will be no way to get the fighting skills.

And this also avoids the spreading of his own Cultivation Technique, or the flaws being researched by the enemy's strength.

But these are of little use to Li Ye. The sealer and sealer he created is just the nemesis of this kind of Restrictions.

There are more than a dozen fighting skills in his space ring, and his rank is between the elementary yellow level and the elementary mysterious level.

It took half an hour to release all the fighting skills one by one, and he only left three cultivations.

A yellow high rank Movement Technique: You Long Step.

A mysterious level primary palm technique: Hundred Cracked Palm.

A yellow high-rank defensive fighting skill: Golden Bell.

As for the various fighting skills he originally cultivated, he couldn't use it for the time being. Only when his strength became strong to a certain level, he was not afraid of those top powerhouses chasing and killing him before they could be exposed.

First of all, the cultivation technique is the Movement Technique, which is the step of swimming in the dragon. What is emphasized is that the body is like a dragon, follows the shape like a shadow, and the shape and shadow flow through the clouds. It is unpredictable, making the enemy unpredictable.

It is said that this Movement Technique won't lose to the ordinary mid-rank combat technique when it reaches a great level.

After sorting out all the essentials, Li Ye began to cultivate.

The body moves at will, the air covers the whole body, and walks with the air.

Seeing only a square inch of the ground, Li Ye's figure moved, giving people a feeling of uncertainty.

He used to cultivate the high-rank Movement Technique of 3000 Leiyandong, and now it is much easier to cultivate the low-rank Movement Technique again.

He had already started cultivation in less than an hour.

Then there are the palms with split palms, there are three types in total: split bone palm, split mountain palm, and split empty palm.

"Hundred" means that these three palms need to be superimposed with a hundred layers of strength before being shot.

The most basic requirement of cultivation is that the body is strong and the bones are tough, so that it can withstand the superposition of a hundred layers of strength.

The first type of split bone palm, one palm split bone, the vitality is extinguished.

With a soft drink, he turned the method, True Qi, like a wave, converged towards the right arm.

When True Qi reaches the palm of the hand, it must be controlled to prevent it from erupting, and then it will continue to stack until it reaches 100 layers before it is released instantly.

For the first cultivation, when it reached the 30th floor, it was uncontrollable, and it exploded immediately, making own palms dripping with blood.

Li Ye stopped the bleeding while thinking about its shortcomings, and then continued to cultivate after figuring it out.

It was the same cultivation for more than an hour, and he was superimposed to the ninety-nine floor at most, and it took ten breaths just to accumulate energy. For such a long period of time, he would have died ten times or eight times when he faced the enemy.

At an hour, he felt that this cultivation technique had reached the bottleneck and needed a certain opportunity to break through, so he turned to cultivate the golden bell.

This fighting skill didn't take much time. The key to cultivation is that True Qi is vigorous and condensed, so that the shield formed will be strong.

This point is completely consistent with Li Ye. So far, except for Zi Yunyan's pervert, he has not encountered anyone who is more vigorous than himself in the same Realm True Qi.

Cultivation doesn't know the years, and soon the sky will dawn.

"Morning brother, haven't you slept all night?"

Yang Ningshuang stepped in. Today, she is no longer wearing a coarse linen, but a white dress, her black hair is tied up, giving people the feeling of Xiaojiabiyu.

"Morning, Senior Sister."

Li Ye smiled and greeted him. Although he didn't sleep all night, he was still full of energy.

"Hey, Senior Sister, you have become beautiful."

Li Ye said in surprise. Originally, Yang Ningshuang was tall and tall, but he didn't have much flesh on his body. However, after making a big supplement last night, he replenished the previous loss in one night and looked even more beautiful at this time.

"Really?" Yang Ningshuang touched own cheeks with both hands, feeling a little hot.

"Ahem." There was a cough, and Yang Zhenggang came here too, with a straight face: "I was molesting your senior sister early in the morning. Are you looking for a fight."

"Master, I didn't"

Before Li Yehua finished speaking, Yang Zhenggang interrupted him: "I won't listen to your explanation. Anyway, I said yes."

"Okay." Li Ye was helpless, he found that most of the people he met were unreasonable.

"Come out with me." Yang Zhenggang walked out with his hands on his back.

"Come on, don't make your father upset." Yang Ningshuang spit out fragrant tongue at Li Ye and followed out.

When he got outside, Yang Zhenggang stood in a clearing. After Li Ye walked out, he suddenly raised his right foot and stomped to the ground.

"Boom Rumble"

In the violent shaking, the ground in front of Yang Zhenggang cracked and opened to both sides.

"Yin Yin Yin"

There were countless swords roaring, and countless swords were inserted into the huge crack.

Long sword, short sword, wooden sword, jade sword, bamboo sword, bone sword and so on.

All kinds of Sword Qi rushed up into the sky, forming a large swath of Sword Qi above the mansion, and the scene was shocking.

"This is?"

Li Ye stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

"This is the Sword Tomb. There are one thousand and eight swords buried. Each of them has accompanied its master to fight in all directions and created a prestigious reputation. It was collected by my father's seven generations of ancestors during his lifetime. You two, go down. Choose one of each as a saber."

Yang Zhenggang's voice rang in their ears.

Li Ye and Yang Ningshuang looked at each other, and jumped out of the huge crack together while excited in their hearts.

A sword was inserted straight or slanted into the ground, some exuding a murderous aura, some icy, some were like a spring breeze, and some did not fluctuate at all.

Li Ye was amazed, and tried to pull out one of the gleaming long swords. With one foot away from his hand, he saw the long sword trembling wildly. Sword Qi spawned and almost took his hand. To be ruined.

Yang Ningshuang looked back at Li Ye and warned: "Be careful, every sword here is spiritual. Unless you feel sensitive to a certain one, don't touch it easily."

"okay, I get it."

Li Ye nodded, walked slowly over, and at the same time let out his own mind to sense these swords.

Then he was very angry.

These swords did not pay attention to his own after Li Ye conveyed his friendly thoughts, and several swords exuding the monstrous Sword Qi actually returned messages that he despised after he conveyed his thoughts.

It feels like a rich man is going out and looks like a girl. The girl not only disagrees, but also scolds him not wanting face. The toad wants to eat swan meat.

"Hmph, you look down on me, I still look down on you."

Li Ye felt that he had been insulted, and angrily left the few seemingly powerful swords, and continued to move forward.

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