After a stick of incense.

"Okay, it's still this time tomorrow, just come and find me again."

Ye Qingchen withdrew his palm and wiped the sweat that did not exist between his forehead.

"call……"

Ning Fengjing let out a long sigh.

Although he did not completely eradicate the "cold poison" in his body, he could already feel that his body seemed to have no sense of stagnation as before.

I don't even feel cold.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, I feel that my health is much better!"

Ning Fengjing's tone was excited.

"The body is gradually improving, that's fine."

Ye Qingchen said with a smile.

"By the way, Mr. Ye, according to your judgment, how long should it take for me to recover?"

Ning Fengjing asked.

"The 'cold poison' in your body does not erode deeply...it does not take long."

Ye Qingchen said nonsensely: "I guess you will be cured before the 'five clan competition'."

In fact, as long as Ye Qingchen wants.

It only takes half an hour to complete it!

But in this way, it may completely alarm the entire Baiyang City.

So it's better to be more secure.

"What Mr. Ye uses to treat 'cold wounds'... should be a unique flame, right?"

Ning Fengjing asked tentatively, "And it should be the colorful flame that Mr. Ye used in the Ji family this morning."

"Oh? Can you sense it?"

Ye Qingchen asked curiously.

Just now, in order to control the progress of treating the "cold wound", he almost released the minimum degree of Phoenix Flame.

From the appearance, there is no trace of color at all.

"After all, I have personally contacted it. When I saw Mr. Ye use the colorful flame in the morning, the 'cold poison' in my body seemed to be very scared and became restless in my body."

Ning Fengjing smiled and said, "That's why I can sense it."

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen smiled faintly and didn't say much.

After seeing Ning Fengjing off, Ye Qingchen began to practice.

If you can't break through to the fourth level of the Emperor Ling Realm in this half month, it would be a strange thing.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Ye Qingchen naturally broke through to level 4 of the Emperor Ling Realm.

This day.

In the yard, Ye Qingchen was having a discussion with Ning Fengjing.

Ning Fengjing walked with the wind. Wherever he passed, the long sword in his hand swept a fierce and fierce wind, just like a big roc in his swallowing sky, trying to completely swallow Ye Qingchen!

Ye Qingchen did not use the Yu Cang Sword.

His hands were fists, and his body was filled with extremely violent and profound lightning!

"Thunder Python eats the sky!!"

A dazzling thunder suddenly flashed in Ye Qingchen's originally deep black eyes!

As his fists suddenly burst out.

The next moment, endless thunder gathered, gathering into two purple thunder pythons hundreds of feet long, and biting away at the strong wind that swept out from Ning Fengjing!

For a moment, thunder swallowed the strong wind, and the wind swept the light of thunder.

The intertwined purple lightning and blue mysterious light gnawed each other and destroyed each other.

In the end, the two thunder pythons used an extremely brutal offensive to tear open the strong wind that Ning Fengjing had displayed and rushed towards Ning Fengjing who had fallen back to the original place!

Ning Fengjing's eyes were slightly condensed, and the blue long sword in his hand suddenly flashed with an extremely dazzling blue dark light.

As he suddenly slashed out.

It's like a big hand raising the world.

The strong wind blew up countless branches and leaves of the surrounding trees, and even the gravel that formed a rockery was rolled up and smashed forward fiercely!

boom!!

Two violent and fierce thunder pythons were bombarded.

But the gravel was also blown up.

Among the exploded dust, Ye Qingchen's figure suddenly flashed out!

It appeared in front of Ning Fengjing in an instant!

“!!”

Ning Fengjing's face changed slightly, and his figure suddenly became illusory.

Bang!!

Ye Qingchen's right hand burned with Phoenix Flame's palm print and smashed it hard on the ground, smashing a huge deep pit!

"Wind Shadow Kills Instantly!"

In the wind that was sweeping, Ning Fengjing's cold shout suddenly echoed.

The next moment, three "Ning Fengjing" suddenly appeared around Ye Qingchen!

They drew swords continuously at almost the same time, and the long swords in their hands covered Ye Qingchen's vital parts!

It has become a dead end that is almost bound to death!

However--

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingchen smiled slightly and stepped on his feet.

A pale formation suddenly appeared under his feet!

"Tianjue Sword Formation, get up!"

In an instant, endless sword energy around him surrounded him and soared into the sky in an instant!

The three "Ning Fengjing" that suddenly appeared and killed Ye Qingchen were completely crushed!

Not far away, Ning Fengjing's real figure appeared.

He glanced at the terrifying sword energy that soared into the sky, suddenly sighed, and put away the long sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingchen also stopped activating the [Tianjue Sword Formation] and dissipated the sword energy around him.

He smiled and said, "Why don't you continue to have a conversation?"

"Oh, I've been discussing with you these few days... my confidence is almost blown away."

Ning Fengjing said with a wry smile.

In the past half a month, the "cold poison" in his body was burned to death by Ye Qingchen and completely cured.

Therefore, in the next few days, in order to prepare for the "Five Clan Competition", he would come to Ye Qingchen for a discussion if he had nothing to do.

At first he couldn't understand why Ye Qingchen didn't use the pale long sword.

Later he understood.

Even if Ye Qingchen doesn't use a sword, he can easily defeat him!

During these few competitions, Ye Qingchen fought with two fists.

Not only did he not fall into a few disadvantages, he even repeatedly gained the upper hand!

This made Ning Fengjing unaware for a moment whether he was still a real immortal.

"Just just a small change in the Di Ling realm can actually make Young Master Ye's strength so much."

Ning Fengjing smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that Mr. Ye's talent is better than I thought."

He obviously realized that Ye Qingchen was at the fourth level of the Emperor Ling Realm at this moment.

After he recovered, he stabilized his cultivation level again and was still at the second level of the Transcendence Realm.

But with the same cultivation level as Ji Fan, Ye Qingchen could easily crush him without using a sword!

Ye Qingchen smiled and did not continue to talk about this topic, but asked again:

"Mr. Ning is about to break through recently, right?"

From the previous fight, he could already feel the other party's aura as if it was approaching a certain shackle point.

"Well, I'm about to break through to the third level of Transcendence Realm."

Ning Fengjing held the palm that had not been moved for a long time and whispered:

"Long ago... I should have arrived..."

Looking at his low appearance, he seemed to remember some of the sad things he had before.

Ye Qingchen stopped talking about it.

At this time, Ning Yixue's figure suddenly appeared in the yard.

He ignored the mess around him, as if he had been used to it.

He glanced at Ning Fengjing and said with a smile:

"Do you have any experience in fighting with Mr. Ye these days?"

"Well, it's a bit of gain."

Ning Fengjing calmed down and looked up and asked, "Father, are you asking me for trouble?"

"Well, I'm here to give you this."

Ning Yixue reached out to touch the ring.

A box appeared in his palm and was finally handed to Ning Fengjing.

"This is?"

Ning Fengjing took the box and asked curiously.

"This is the 'Breaking Realm Pill', which only works for immortals below the Dao Realm."

Ning Yixue replied: "It can provide a level of improvement based on the strength of the user's potential."

"With your potential, take it now..."
Chapter completed!