That red sun still lingers on the earth and refuses to leave. It burns peacefully, releasing its last energy, and the whole world is surrounded by gold.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the gravel, clasping his hands together to form a strange seal in front of him, his eyes closed tightly, and his breathing steady and strong.
The vague wind spiritual energy slowly surrounded Ye Chen, and then slowly entered Ye Chen's body.
The chest was rising and falling slightly, and the wind spiritual energy and blood were constantly merging, forming streams of wind energy that poured into the Dantian. The dark red true crystal appeared around it and a cyan light slowly came out. Immediately, the cyan true crystal suddenly erupted.
Appearing in the dantian, the wind energy poured into the blue true crystal crazily.
As if he was aware of the increasingly abundant wind energy in his body, a faint smile of relief appeared on Ye Chen's face.
The breeze blew through the long hair on his forehead, and he suddenly opened his eyes. A blue light flashed through the dark eyes, followed by a red light, and finally returned to black.
He jumped up from the gravel, stretched lazily, and felt the two different attributes of Qi in his meridians. Ye Chen murmured to himself: "Wind belongs to the eighth level of Chuwu, and fire belongs to the eighth level of Chuwu."
, according to this progress, I am afraid that I will be able to reach the ninth level of the first martial arts in a few weeks, but I still lack the fire attribute skills!"
After coming out of the Ancestral Pavilion yesterday, Ye Chen went to the Ye Family Pavilion again, and was helpless to find that there were many basic skills collected in the Ye Family Pavilion, but the fire attribute was missing.
"Boy, if you don't find this fire attribute skill quickly, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to break through the ninth level of fire attribute martial arts!" Fire Qilin's lazy voice slowly sounded in Ye Chen's ears.
Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Ye Chen smiled bitterly. Perhaps it was not difficult to get a basic fire-attribute skill based on his position in the Ye family three years ago, but the current situation is the opposite. Now he wants to go to the Ye Family Pavilion.
Learning martial arts of the first yellow level is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
He shook his arm vigorously, stared at the Qilin Ring with a resentful expression, and pouted: "Xiaohuo, you can't give me a fire-attributed skill!"
Huo Qilin was also speechless, and then roared crazily: "I, where can I get one for you! Hey, boy, if there is a master fighting, hide quickly!"
Master, Ye Chen's face froze, and he looked around with vigilance. Birds were chirping all around, and the breeze blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound.
"Boom!" A deafening explosion came from a distance. The birds in the dense forest flew up in panic. A look of horror flashed across Ye Chen's face. He stood up and turned away from the direction of the explosion.
The natural strength that Huo Qilin calls a master is no less than that of the Qi Martial Realm. In order to avoid harming Chi Yu, Ye Chen decided to withdraw quickly.
But God seemed to have played a huge joke on Ye Chen. Two extremely sharp sword lights flew towards Ye Chen's position very quickly. The sound of breaking through the air echoed in the dense forest. Ye Chen did not turn over.
Looking at a tree hole next to him, he turned over and jumped into the tree hole. The space in the tree hole was very small, but it was enough to accommodate Ye Chen's body. He used his sword to cut off some branches and fold them to cover the hole, and looked at the air with wary eyes.
, the iron sword in his hand is held tightly, ready to cope with sudden changes.
The two sword rays were just two small points of light just now. In the blink of an eye, they reached the sky above the dense forest where Ye Chen was. A metallic sound of "clang" came from the sound. The two sword rays kept flashing rapidly in the air, endlessly.
The sword energy filled the entire dense forest, and the originally beautiful dense forest turned into nothing in the blink of an eye. The sound of falling trees kept ringing in Ye Chen's ears. Ye Chen secretly said: "Damn, I'm so unlucky. It's hard to find a place to practice."
Beat a master! This strength is too terrifying!"
"Boy, take a good look! This is a strong man in the Qi Martial Realm!" Huo Qilin noticed the surprise on Ye Chen's face and joked immediately.
The two sword lights separated again and faced each other in the air. The sword lights gradually receded, revealing the true faces of the two people. The one who was closer to Ye Chen was a young man in a purple dress with a delicate face and a glow around his body.
If there is Ruowu's sword energy, the whole person is like an unsheathed sword. It does not sound. It is a blockbuster. The whole person faintly reveals a majestic power. Ye Chen secretly said: "So strong! Xiaohuo, this is it."
Is it possible for a Qi Martial Realm strongman to fly in the air?"
Standing in the sky with the young man was an old man with a gloomy face. His robes were swaying in the wind, and his whole body was sharp. The shocking sword energy on his body dispersed the clouds above his head, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the old man.
There was also a moment of distortion, and the old man sneered: "You little brat from the Sword God Sect, quickly take out the Suzaku Picture!"
The young man's expression remained unchanged. He waved his right hand and pointed the tip of his sword coldly at the old man. He said in a cold voice: "Old Immortal, if this Suzaku Picture falls into my hands, it belongs to the Sword God Sect. You are not afraid that this move will cause two
Regarding conflicts between sects, Lingyun Sect will not offend the Sword God Sect because of you!"
"Little bastard, you have just entered the Qi Martial Realm. Do you think I will give you a chance to report the news?" The old man sneered and waved his hand, and a foot-long sword light overflowed from the sword, and the sword light disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The sword slashed across the originally chaotic ground, leaving a sword mark several feet wide on the ground, and then sneered: "Little bastard, I will decide the fate of Suzaku Tu today, and I will also decide your fate!"
Before he finished speaking, a sword was thrust out. The surrounding air compressed, explosions continued, and a shocking pressure swept towards the young man.
A trace of emotion flashed across the young man's face, but his body did not retreat at all. He slashed out with a sword, and the extremely fierce momentum was not weaker than the old man's momentum and swept the entire sky. There was a white light on the sword tip, just like a flame.
General jumped on the tip of the sword, and when the sword came out, the situation changed and he met the old man's sword. The swords clashed with each other, but when they first came into contact, the old man's figure had disappeared and appeared prominently above the young man.
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The old man clapped his palm downwards in the air, and his body suddenly stopped. He quickly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands. A purple electric light extended from the sword body and turned into a stream of light towards the young man. The terrifying pressure directly affected the surroundings.
The air shattered.
"Intermediate Qiwu, you actually broke through!" A rare look of horror appeared on the young man's face, and with a sudden echo, his figure flashed and jumped into the distance.
Although there is a gap between primary and intermediate levels of Qiwu, the gap is irreparable.
The ninth level of initial martial arts breaks through to the martial arts realm. However, it is difficult to reach the sky after a breakthrough in the martial arts realm. Therefore, the martial arts realm is called the realm of entering martial arts for the first time.
Watching the young man's figure gradually disappearing from sight, the old man was not in a hurry. He held the sword in his right hand and stabbed forward suddenly. The long sword came out of his hand, and the electric light surrounded it, and soon turned into a rainbow and shot directly at the young man's face.
The figure of the old man also followed closely like a ghost.
Exhaling slowly, Ye Chen's face was filled with shock. He soon regained his composure, rubbed his forehead, and murmured to himself: "Walking in the sky, wielding a sword to kill, Xiao Huo, is this what you said?
Magical power, a magical power unique to those strong in the Qi Martial Realm!"
"Walking in the air, wielding a sword to kill, it's just a rudimentary magical power!" Fire Qilin said gently, and then reminded: "Boy, that little brat is back again!"
Shocked in his heart, Ye Chen looked around with vigilant eyes. With the help of Fire Qilin, Ye Chen was not worried about the danger of his aura being detected by the other party.
A figure shot slowly from a distance, then staggered and fell among the messy trees on the ground.
At a glance, the figure suddenly turned out to be the young man from before.