Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

From the girl in Tsing Yi, she unexpectedly got news about Zhao Gan, and Xiao Ye's pressure increased sharply.

Whether it's Zhao Gan's cultivation, or the true meaning of martial arts, he can only look up now.

He returned to the secret realm of Chongyang with a heavy heart and came to the first area.

A month and a half later, it will be the day when the black-robed elders will recruit direct disciples, so the top ten inner disciples have cultivated very hard and are not willing to let go of a little time.

At the same time, the disciples in the second area frantically challenged the top ten disciples.

The black-robed elders had the opportunity to recruit direct disciples, but it was rare, and they were naturally unwilling to miss such a rare opportunity. Of course, they only dared to challenge the disciples after the sixth place.

"The competition is really fierce." Just as Xiao Ye sat on the third stone platform, he found that someone in the second area came to challenge.

Xiao Ye didn't even have any interest in watching, so he closed his eyes and practiced.

"He's back." Zhang Huwei's heart skipped a beat on the second stone platform, afraid of being overtaken by Xiao Ye, so he hurriedly practiced.

Among the top ten inner disciples, the black-robed elders recruited direct disciples. Naturally, the stronger the strength, the greater the advantage.

So the last month and a half is very crucial, and no one wants to be stepped on by the opponent.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air in the first area.

"Go to the first-line sky!" Xiao Ye walked directly into the first-line sky only one day after he came back.

Xiao Ye has gone to the first line of heaven!

The inner disciples in the first area opened their eyes curiously, and someone had already taken out the timing device to calculate the time Xiao Ye practiced.

As the fastest rising dark horse in the inner sect, Xiao Ye's every move is very attractive.

Zhang Huwei stared at Xiao Ye's back, a little nervous in his heart.

"This kid's highest record is 280 breaths, which is still a long way from my 320 breaths, and he will definitely not catch up with me."

His strength is second only to Leng Feng's inner disciple, and he still has this confidence.

think of this,

Zhang Huwei calmed down a lot and continued to practice.

Not long after, there was a sudden exclamation from the outside world, which woke him up again, just in time to see everyone else looking at him strangely.

clatter!

Xiao Ye walked out of the sky and returned to the stone platform to sit cross-legged, and the breath on his body became much stronger.

Zhang Huwei's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "How much is his time from mine?"

The disciple in charge of timing swallowed and said with difficulty, "It's not that he is much worse than you, but that you are a hundred breaths worse than him!"

boom!

This number shocked Zhang Huwei's body, his face full of disbelief.

"It's impossible!" Zhang Huwei stepped out and stared at the timing device. When he confirmed that the time was correct, he stood still on the spot.

Xiao Ye, actually surpassed him by a hundred breaths, this gap is simply insurmountable!

In fact, it wasn't just him, other inner disciples couldn't believe it either.

You know, Xiao Ye lasted for 280 breaths a day ago in the first-line sky, but now it has soared to 420 breaths, which is not much worse than Leng Feng.

In just one day, Xiao Ye spanned a hundred and forty breaths, and no one would believe it.

"It must be that the timing device is broken." The disciple laughed dryly, "I'll get a new one later."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Huwei felt a lot more relieved and returned to the stone platform to practice again.

The next day, when Xiao Ye got up again and walked towards the thin line of heaven, he suddenly woke everyone up.

"This timing device is brand new, there must be nothing wrong with it." The disciple in charge of timing said with a smile.

"Guess what Xiao Ye's actual training time is?"

"I guess about two hundred and eighty breaths."

"I think that Xiao Ye, who only went to Yixiantian yesterday, is not in the best condition to go in again today.

"Hey, entering the first-tier world so frequently, I estimate that it will not be long before this kid will make himself disabled and become the second Zhan Hongfei."

The inner disciples in the first area started to discuss.

Time passed by, and when the hands of the chronograph reached two hundred and eighty breaths, the first area suddenly became quiet.

Everything disappeared in front of Zhang Huwei's eyes, only the number that kept beating was left.

Two hundred and ninety breaths...

Three hundred breaths...

Three hundred and ten breaths...

...

When it reached four hundred breaths, everyone opened their mouths wide, their faces full of horror, and the air seemed to stop flowing.

"Mother, is the timing device not broken yesterday..." someone muttered.

Zhang Huwei's eyes went black for a while, and he almost fell off the stone platform.

"This kid really persisted for four hundred and twenty breaths! If this goes on, he will surpass me sooner or later!" Zhang Huwei directly held it, and looked in the direction of Yinxiantian, a vicious look flashed in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't know that Xiao Ye's strength had already surpassed him.

"Four hundred and eighty breaths..." At this time, I don't know who exclaimed.

Pfft!

Zhang Huwei, whose face was gloomy, fell directly from the stone platform.

"This is absolutely impossible! Yesterday he only had 420 breaths, how can he increase so much today!" Zhang Huwei rolled and crawled, came to the front of the timing device, looked at the numbers that were still beating, and suddenly widened The mouth can no longer be closed.

"Four hundred and ninety breaths, is this kid going to defy the sky?" Someone whispered to himself.

You must know that the first person in the inner sect is about to enter the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, and the highest record is only five hundred and forty breaths.

clatter!

When the time reached 500 breaths, Xiao Ye finally came out of the thin line of the sky, hunting in his robes, fluttering his hair and breathing into the sky.

A silent shock filled the first area.

Five hundred breaths, only forty breaths worse than Leng Feng!

Since Leng Feng became the head of the inner sect disciples, his strength is detached, surpassing all inner sect disciples. Even if the top five inner sect disciples join forces, they are not Leng Feng's rivals.

Leng Feng, the first person under the direct disciple! The arrogant figure of the youth generation of Chongyangmen!

There were even rumors that a black-robed elder had long since announced that he would accept Leng Feng as a direct disciple.

And Xiao Ye's record is almost catching up with Leng Feng, how terrifying this is!

Leng Feng, who was in the midst of penance, opened his eyes and sat cross-legged on the stone platform, like a peerless spear, exuding an extremely fierce aura that made people unable to look directly at him.

This is the first time he has shown his fighting spirit since he became the first person in the inner sect.

"Hehe, in the inner sect, there is finally an opponent who can make me a little interested. I look forward to you in the future, and you can fight me." Leng Feng closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

"In the future, can I fight you?" Xiao Ye pouted when he heard that, I'm afraid you won't be my opponent soon.

Xiao Ye walked back to his stone platform, stabilizing the surge in cultivation, and a powerful wave of infuriating energy swept away.

"You must never let him enter the first-tier sky again!" Looking at Xiao Ye's back, a vicious look appeared on Zhang Huwei's face.

Even Leng Feng recognized Xiao Ye's potential, how could he still sit still.

The next day, when Xiao Ye was about to enter Yixiantian again, Zhang Huwei's figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Xiao Ye, from now on, you are not allowed to enter the First Line of Heaven!" Zhang Huwei held a hammer in each hand, which was his innate weapon.

Do you think I'm a threat, stop me from entering the first line?

Xiao Ye smiled coldly in his heart, and spit out a word: "Get out!"

After he finished speaking, Xiao Ye stepped over Zhang Huwei and headed towards the thin line of the sky. For such a person, he was too lazy to do anything.

"you!"

Zhang Huwei was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed red, and madness flashed in his eyes: "I must kill you!"

boom!

The majestic innate qi rose from Zhang Huwei's body, holding a hammer, he strode towards Xiao Ye.

At the same time, the true meaning of khaki martial arts lingered around Zhang Huwei, making it even more powerful.

The true meaning of Zhang Huwei's martial arts is almost materialized.

Boom!

Zhang Huwei is like a giant, the ground trembles with every step he takes, and he catches up with Xiao Ye in a few steps.

"Give me death!" Zhang Huwei yelled, the majestic innate qi and the true meaning of martial arts were intertwined, he waved the two hammers in his hand and smashed them down at Xiao Ye.

"Is Zhang Huwei crazy? Even the true meaning of martial arts is used. This is to ignore the rules and kill Xiao Ye!" The other disciples were shocked.

As long as the inner disciple who understands the true meaning of martial arts, it is generally regarded as a hole card, and it is not necessary to use it easily.

The true meaning of the Martial Dao of the natural yellow forms a powerful force of oppression to imprison Xiao Ye.

"Hmph, did the second disciple of the inner sect realize the true meaning of martial arts?" Xiao Ye suddenly turned around, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

"Zhang Huwei, you don't even have the qualifications to let me draw a sword!" Xiao Ye screamed, his hair fluttering, his eyes blazing, and he was running the Four Tripods of Heaven.

"Get out of here!"

Xiao Ye danced his fists, and three giant cauldrons appeared on the top of his head, the blood energy in his body was roaring and surging like the Yangtze River.

boom!

Xiao Ye's fists collided fiercely with Zhang Huwei's two hammers, and a blazing light erupted, and powerful fluctuations of power swept away in all directions.

boom!

A physical force so powerful that Zhang Huwei was terrified, smashed his two hammers out of his hands, and blasted his body out, spurting blood.

"How dare you stop me with this little strength?" Xiao Ye snorted coldly, and walked into Yitiantian, leaving behind the crowd with dull faces.

Xiao Ye, with his physical strength alone, defeated Zhang Huwei with one move, and he didn't even pull out the Heavenly Sword!

This turmoil passed quickly, but everyone had a strong fear of Xiao Ye.

The current Xiao Ye is already the second-ranked inner disciple.

"This guy, aren't you going to step on even Leng Feng?" Someone guessed, and at the same time, they are very much looking forward to whether this fast-rising dark horse will have a fierce collision with Leng Feng?

However, to their disappointment, the next month was very quiet, and Xiao Ye's cultivation time in the first line of heaven was always a few dozen breaths less than Leng Feng's.

"Oh, yes, no matter how powerful Xiao Ye is, he can't compare to Leng Feng." Someone shook his head and sighed, thinking that Xiao Ye, a dark horse, had exhausted his potential.

Xiao Ye didn't pay any attention to what the outside world said. Under his ascetic cultivation, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the sixth level of the Innate Realm.

"In half a month, it will be the day that the black-robed elders will recruit their own disciples. I should also let go of my hands and feet." Xiao Ye opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

In the past half month, he will continue to cultivate in the first-line heaven, raising his cultivation to the late sixth stage of the Innate Realm, becoming an invincible inner sect disciple in one fell swoop, pushing the inner sect horizontally!

(The second one is coming!)

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