At a certain moment, Li Yuchen, who was sitting alone in the underground secret room, opened his eyes in vain, and a dazzling light flashed from his eyes. He inhaled and exhaled from his abdomen, and a qi sword shot out from his mouth. His breath was long and long, like a dragon.
Generally absorbs water.
After more than a day of healing, and after swallowing the two pills given by Duan Tianya, Li Yuchen finally returned to his peak state.
"Old Gou Sima! Don't you value your disciples very much? Haha..." Li Yuchen slowly stood up, twisted his neck, and smiled softly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. However, the look in his eyes
The murderous intention disappeared in a flash.
Law Enforcement Hall.
"Ying'er, this afternoon you are going to compete with that little bastard Li Yuchen. If you have a chance, kill him! Although this kid has a terrifying murderous aura, and the spiritual energy he cultivates is also terrifying, his own cultivation level is not enough.
The seventh level of spirit. Remember, after entering the field, you must not compete with him in terms of momentum. Use thunderous means to kill him in one fell swoop." Sima Xiaotian sat on a chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and whispered to him with a cold face.
Lin Ying ordered.
The last three words he said came out of his mouth, and the tea cup in his hand trembled and instantly shattered into powder.
"I will obey my order." Lin Ying's eyes were sharp, she pursed her lips tightly and respectfully agreed before leaving.
Half an hour before the battle started, Li Yuchen was dressed in white, holding the Greedy Wolf Sword in his right hand, and the Blood Owl standing on his left shoulder. With a faint smile on his lips, he slowly walked into Donglai Peak.
"Look! Li Yuchen is here!" A sharp-eyed young man spotted him immediately and couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.
Li Yuchen has recovered from his injuries. He has a restrained aura, holds his head high, and is dressed in white. If it weren't for the Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand and the blood owl with a pair of small eyes that always flashed fiercely, he would definitely be considered a weak scholar in the world.
If we want to say who is the most famous among the Han Ling Sect juniors, it is definitely Li Yuchen. His cultivation talent is of the highest grade in the purple level, he can be called a monster, but he has no talent for exorcism. Within a few days of joining the sect, he used bloody methods to suppress the disciples of the sect.
He also had a head-on conflict with the Law Enforcement Hall and escaped unscathed; the mausoleum has not accepted a disciple for nearly a hundred years.
The master of the peak, Ghost Spirit, accepted him as a closed disciple in a high-profile manner; Wang Shuo, a disciple of the ninth level of spirit training, was seriously injured in the first round of the Eighteenth Summit; he used the sixth level of spiritual training to resist the attack of Sima Xiaotian, the leader of the law enforcement hall, and even more
He completely fell out with the Law Enforcement Hall and became a thorn in the side of the Law Enforcement Hall that they wanted to get rid of...
No matter what it is, it is enough to shock the entire Hanling Sect. However, all these things happened to a young man who had just joined the sect for half a year.
With so many things happening, it was difficult for Li Yuchen not to become famous.
"Brother Li, has the injury healed?" Li Yuchen entered the scene. Xuan Wuji and Tuoba Zai came up quickly. Tuoba Zai looked him up and down and asked in surprise.
"Well, it's almost good." Li Yuchen smiled and nodded. Although the three of them didn't have much interaction, they could barely be considered friends.
"Hehe, there will be something good to watch later." Xuan Wuji glanced in the direction of the Law Enforcement Hall disciples from the corner of his eye and smiled.
"Brother Wuji, what was the result of the battle?" Li Yuchen raised his eyebrows noncommittally and asked with some curiosity. Although these two people were not high in cultivation, their methods were not weak. Even against ordinary eighth-level spiritual training masters, they could win.
possible.
"Hey... I almost made it to the top sixteen." Xuan Wuji sighed dejectedly and shook his head gently. There was no chance of advancing to the top sixteen. Neither Xuan Wuji nor Tuoba were in a good mood.
.
Xuan Wuji was actually defeated even though he was defeated. Although he did not enter the top 16, he still showed his own majesty. It can even be said that he became famous in one battle!
His opponent was a senior inner sect disciple whose cultivation had reached the late stage of the eighth level of spiritual training. Xuan Wuji fought with his fierce and desperate fighting style without fear of death for half an hour, and finally ended up with a
The move failed, and when he failed, he bit off a piece of the opponent's flesh with his teeth, which frightened many of the more timid disciples and made them feel weak in their calves and almost fainted.
At the end of the battle, he was covered in blood and his wounds were horrific. He was lying on the ground, laughing to himself and shouting with great pleasure, as terrifying as a Shura crawling out from under the Nine Netherworld.
That battle made many people excited, and Xuan Wuji earned the reputation of a crazy Shura.
"Junior Brother Yuchen, come on." Just as Li Yuchen and Xuan Wuji were chatting, Lin Xinger came over shaking a pair of peerless weapons and made a cheering gesture.
"I will, thank you, Senior Sister Lin." Li Yuchen touched his chin in astonishment and nodded lightly. Lin Xinger came in a hurry, but in a hurry. After leaving such words, she smiled sweetly at him.
After smiling, he turned around and returned to the area where Bixi Peak was.
"Oh no, you're pretty lucky." Xuan Wuji laughed and punched Li Yuchen lightly. Looking at Lin Xing'er's bumpy back, he smacked his mouth, looking like a pig brother.
Li Yuchen rolled his eyes speechlessly, not bothering to explain anything. His eyes unconsciously followed Lin Xing'er's back towards the area where Bixi Peak was, and happened to meet Lan Bing's gaze. As soon as their eyes touched, Lan Bing's eyes flickered.
After a moment, he nodded slightly with a cold face, and quickly looked away.
"Uh..." Li Yuchen was stunned for a moment and stared at Lan Bing's side face for several times before looking back with some reluctance.
"It's so similar, Lian'er. I wonder how you are doing in that world now?" Li Yuchen sighed softly in his heart, his eyes a little blurry. Every time he thought of that lotus-like woman, he felt his heart pounding for no reason.
colic.
Just as Li Yuchen was momentarily immersed in the tenderness of his previous life, two more people came over. The person in front of him was none other than the genius killer girl Zhong Ye who was defeated by Li Yuchen. The person following him was the one who also fought against Li Yuchen.
Lin Xiang.
"We must win!" Zhong Ye was still dressed in tight black clothes, holding the knife backwards, with her right hand habitually close to the handle of the knife. She looked at Li Yuchen intently, and made a bold and decisive action of wiping his neck.
Li Yuchen just nodded slightly, glanced at the two of them, and then walked towards the rest area. Maybe there is no chance of killing Lin Ying, but...
"Xiao Xiang, do you think we are very lucky? It is definitely a great honor to be able to witness the growth of a king in the dark night." Looking at Li Yuchen's retreating back, Zhong Ye grasped the handle of the knife, his eyes
Full of bright colors.
"Yes!" Lin Xiang just nodded heavily. He believed more than Zhong Ye that with Li Yuchen's killing art, he would definitely become the king of the night, provided that he did not die in the middle of the journey.
"This summit is over, it's time for us to go out and take over the mission." Zhongye took a deep look at Li Yuchen's back again, turned around and walked towards the corner. Lin Xiang's eyes flashed with a touch of cruel excitement, and he gently licked
Licking the corners of his lips, he quickly followed.