Shinto Dantei

Ye Chen's arms trembled and he looked down. There were open wounds on the tiger's mouth of both hands holding the Chixiao heavy sword.

Blood was dripping down the hilt of the sword.

"What a powerful force."

Ye Chen sighed in his heart. When facing Xiao Yuan'er, he felt like Li Gui had met Li Kui.

It seems that he is a fake.

And Xiao Yuan'er is the truly powerful and powerful sword master!

However, the more this happened, the more Ye Chen's fighting spirit was aroused.

War God Technique!

As this imperial skill was activated, Ye Chen's whole body erupted with brilliant golden light, making him look like a god descending to earth, and every inch of power in his body could shatter the void.

Although the realm is still half-step to the holy realm, Ye Chen at this moment is definitely comparable to cultivators who have lost their lives three or four times.

"Come again!"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit.

In the battle of heaven and earth, I am the only one who dominates!

Fight everything and win everything!

This is my creed.

Ye Chen relied on his imperial body and imperial veins to collide with Xiao Yuan'er.

The blast of energy was overwhelming and shocking for eternity.

The two figures collided together. It didn't look like a sword cultivator's competition at all.

There is no dazzling swordsmanship, no deadly moves, no ethereal movement skills.

Some are just as strong as a dragon's energy and blood, an unparalleled body, and a power that shakes the heavens and the earth!

boom! boom! boom!

In the void, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were exploding.

It's like two mountain ranges colliding one after another.

It made everything tremble.

The Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor stood not far away, watching the battle with his hands behind his back.

After a while, he grinned and said, "I can't believe that these two little kids are so powerful. Even in my era when all the heroes came together, they would definitely be able to suppress the geniuses of their generation!"

The Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor is well-informed and has personally witnessed the rise and fall of countless geniuses.

Being able to make him give such a comment from the bottom of his heart shows that the strength of the two of them has reached another level.

Fight, keep fighting!

Neither of them rested, and neither of them wanted to rest.

This battle is bound to determine the winner.

Otherwise, even if the battle lasts for seven days and seven nights, it will not end.

In the void, the mysterious woman stood there with her hands behind her back.

Seeing this scene, her cold expression was slightly moved.

It's like an absolutely cold iceberg melting just a little bit.

That is to say, the gauze covers her face, so that no one can see the changes in her beautiful face at this moment. Otherwise, if anyone can witness this moment with their own eyes, they will definitely feel that they have no regrets in this life, and they will be willing to die.

This battle did not last for seven days and seven nights.

On the third day, Ye Chen's physical strength was finally exhausted.

boom!

He was punched away by Xiao Yuan'er, and his body hit a palace in the distance.

However, the palace was unscathed, but Ye Chen himself, whose bones almost fell apart.

"It hurts!"

Ye Chen grinned, the strength in his body had completely dried up.

There was blood all over his body.

Some wounds have even scabbed over.

Fighting against other strong men, not to mention three days, even ten days or half a month, will not exhaust your physical energy.

But fighting with Xiao Yuan'er is really... too tiring!

Every blow must be done with all your strength. No matter how fast the recovery is, it cannot keep up with the consumption.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Little Yuan'er stopped her hand and stuck out her tongue, "I was afraid of hurting Master, so I didn't dare to use all my strength. I only used about 30% of my strength. Master shouldn't blame me, right?"

After hearing this, Ye Chen coughed violently.

I almost choked to death from the blood rushing up my throat!

Thirty percent?

You are so strong and ruthless, and you are only 30%?

Ye Chen really had nothing to say.

Fortunately, you only used 30%. If you had used all your strength as soon as you came up, I'm afraid you would have beaten me to death in just a few punches!

"Then Master, I have to thank you for showing mercy."

Ye Chen said angrily, of course, he was joking.

From this battle with Xiao Yuan'er, he deeply realized his own shortcomings.

Even if he accepts inheritance and integrates experience, moves, etc., there is still a big gap between him and a truly strong person.

Ultimately, when I use the sword, my moves lack variety.

There are just a few moves back and forth, shooting, slashing, slashing, sweeping... If it is a quick victory, it is okay, but once the opponent is holding him back, it will not take an hour for the opponent to see through his own routine.

In this way, it will become extremely difficult to win the battle.

"It seems that in the last month, I will study hard on swordsmanship."

Ye Chen thought thoughtfully, because he was unique in the way of swordsmanship, and any swordsmanship outside was not suitable for him. If he wanted to follow the path of his predecessors, there was simply no way to go.

Therefore, you can only rely on yourself.

Create it yourself!

In the remaining month, in addition to attacking the realm, I have to continue to study sword moves.

The Law of Killing and the Law of Earth are both good things. You must use them flexibly and skillfully integrate them into your own killing moves. Only in this way can you become stronger and stronger.

"Master, are you still coming?"

Little Yuan'er raised her head, her big eyes were innocent.

"If you don't come, Master is dying."

Ye Chen waved his hands repeatedly. Fighting with Xiao Yuan'er can indeed improve his actual combat ability... Nonsense, how can he not improve after being beaten all the time? Look at my injuries, do you know where they came from? I was beaten alive!

If I continue to fight, my body and bones will be destroyed before the battle for the Hidden Dragon List begins.

"oh."

Little Yuan'er stuck out her tongue, "Then I'll go play."

"Go ahead and remember not to cause trouble."

Ye Chen responded casually, then crossed his legs and entered a state of cultivation.

At this time, the Ghost Hand Medicine King walked over slowly, "Boy, do you want to learn how to make medicine?"

"Learn. When this month passes, I will find time to learn from you."

Ye Chen is now focusing his whole body and mind on studying sword moves and breaking through the realm.

"I have a few pills here that enhance spiritual energy. If you take them, they will be of great help."

The Ghost Hand Medicine King handed over a gourd, and then muttered, "Such a good medicine-refining seedling, but he is obsessed with swordsmanship every day. What a waste, waste, waste!"

Ye Chen poured the three elixirs from the gourd into his hands and his eyes lit up.

"Thank you, senior."

His heart was racing, this pill was a Xuanqi Pill.

It contains rich spiritual energy and is usually taken when breaking through the realm.

Ye Chen could also refine Xuanpin elixirs, but they were far less rich and pure than the three from the Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor.

"When taking the elixir, don't be stupid. Remember to analyze it to see what kind of medicinal materials I added to the elixir, how much of it was added in total, and why the purity of the Xuanqi elixir is so high."

The Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor snorted coldly and left with his hands behind his back.

Ye Chen: "..."

Even if you take a pill, you have to remind me to practice?

Is it so oppressive?