Song Yi readily took the magic contract, left his own spiritual imprint on it, and handed it back to Ye Chen. He looked at Ye Chen expectantly, waiting for his next move, wanting to see it.
How does he elevate himself to the level of a saint-level powerhouse?
After carefully checking the magic contract that Song Yi handed back and finding no problems, Ye Chen put it into the space ring with a smile on his face and said to Song Yi: "Your cultivation talent is pretty good. If you hadn't been hit hard before,
, there is a strange energy in your body, and you have already been promoted to a saint-level powerhouse."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Yi was shocked. He did not expect that Ye Chen had only seen him once and then silently checked his physical condition.
He was already a ninth-level warrior decades ago. Due to fighting with the enemy, he was seriously injured. A strong fighting spirit was planted in his body, which continuously destroyed his flesh and blood meridians, making it impossible for his fighting spirit to advance.
It is even more impossible to break through the confinement of a ninth-level warrior and be promoted to a saint-level powerhouse.
"You mean you can remove that weird energy from my body?"
Song Yi asked uncertainly. You must know that the energy in his body was planted by a saint-level powerhouse. Although Ye Chen is also a saint-level powerhouse, whether it can be eliminated is a big problem.
"You're right, I can eliminate that weird energy in your body!
Originally, I planned to help you forcibly upgrade to the Saint level, but if I really did that, you would only be able to stay at the Saint level for the rest of your life and would not be able to be promoted again.
However, your cultivation talent is not bad, and your fighting qi skills are not bad. The fighting qi in your body is extremely solid, thick and abundant. As long as I eliminate the weird fighting qi in your body that suppresses your promotion, the current fighting qi condition in your body will
, you can easily be promoted to a holy warrior."
After hearing Song Yi's question, Ye Chen said calmly.
While speaking, Ye Chen walked up to Song Yi and waved his right hand gently. A stream of spiritual power containing powerful power shot out from his right hand and entered Song Yi's body.
As soon as the spiritual power entered Song Yi's body, it went straight to his Dantian. At the same time, the strange energy in Song Yi's Dantian seemed to have discovered an intruder. It sprang out of the Dantian like lightning and headed towards the spiritual energy.
The two sides launched a fierce attack, using Song Yi's body as the battlefield, and launched a fierce confrontation, making Song Yi sweat on his forehead, blue veins popped out, and he endured intense pain.
After a long time, in the face of Ye Chen's continuous spiritual power, the strange energy was finally cleared away by the spiritual power, came out of Song Yi's body, and disappeared into the air.
"The person who planted that weird energy in your body is very powerful. If he is present, I may not be able to remove that energy easily!"
After expelling the strange energy from Song Yi's body, Ye Chen looked at Song Yidao with curiosity.
According to his estimation, the energy in Song Yi's body was definitely planted by a powerful saint-level powerhouse, and this saint-level powerhouse probably reached the level of eight stars and nine stars, and was not the kind of person who had just been promoted not long ago.
A two-star saint-level powerhouse.
He didn't understand how Song Yi, a ninth-level warrior, could provoke a saint-level warrior of eight or nine stars. Instead of being killed by the saint-level warrior, he was instilled with a strange fighting spirit.
Song Yi did not answer Ye Chen's question, but closed his eyes and felt his own body changing.
After the strange energy was cleared from his body, Song Yi felt the fighting spirit in his body, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, constantly launching ferocious attacks towards the confinement of the holy level, and that holy level
Being imprisoned with a ninth-level warrior, under the impact of the huge and abundant fighting energy in the body, slight cracks occurred and became more and more fragile.
boom!
With a crisp sound, the prison between the saint-level and ninth-level warriors collapsed under the impact of the powerful fighting spirit. A stream of solid and thick fighting spirit rushed past the prison, rushed towards the unfamiliar meridians, and formed in the body.
A new cycle.
A powerful aura was released from Song Yi, who closed his eyes, causing the burly man and others beside him to change their expressions and take a few steps back.
"The boss has become a saint-level powerhouse!"
The burly man and others, after taking a few steps back to avoid Song Yi's powerful aura, shouted loudly with excitement on their faces.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the burly man and others looking at Ye Chen changed. It was no longer the contempt and contempt at the beginning, but worship, awe and longing.
"How do you feel? Are you very powerful? Do you feel like you were just like a strong ant before?"
Seeing Song Yi open his eyes, Ye Chen said with a smile.
"It's very powerful, but it's not as exaggerated as you said. The me now can deal with at most ten me from the past at the same time, but even a hundred me from the past can't keep the me now."
After hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Yi shook his head gently and said.
Although saint-level warriors are powerful and can fly in the air, they usually have to deal with a few peak ninth-level warriors at most. After all, the attack power of ninth-level warriors is still very powerful and can hurt saint-level warriors.
However, if a saint-level warrior wants to escape and engage in guerrilla warfare with a ninth-level warrior, a hundred ninth-level warriors are no match for one saint-level warrior.
The most powerful thing about the saint-level warriors, which is incomparable to the ninth-level warriors, is that they can fly in the air and have a substantive momentum. The real attack power and power are only several times or more than ten times that of the ninth-level warriors.
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"Attack me with all your strength. Let me see how strong you are after being promoted to the Saint level. Is it worth my continued training?"
Feeling the strong aura released from Song Yi and the pride and confidence on his face, Ye Chen said with a smile on his face.
Powerful power can make a person become arrogant and keep doing things. He must be given appropriate beatings to make him know his position so that he can manage it better. In order to prevent Song Yi from being disloyal, he must obey his orders honestly.
Surrendering to himself and being loyal to himself, Ye Chen knew that he had to show enough strength to suppress him and give him some sweetness to make him follow him wholeheartedly.
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Yi didn't hesitate at all, with a confident smile on his face and said: "Then Lord, please be careful!"
After being promoted to a holy warrior, Song Yi lost the awe and fear he had for Ye Chen at the beginning. Although he signed a magic contract with Ye Chen and agreed to serve him for a hundred years, it did not mean that he surrendered to Ye Chen from the bottom of his heart.
In his opinion, he and Ye Chen are both saint-level warriors and should be on an equal footing. If he can defeat Ye Chen or be tied with him, then his life will be very easy without being beaten.
Ye Chen pointed his fingers.
After saying that, Song Yi moved and sprang out like lightning. The fighting energy in his body circulated rapidly, swarmed out and attached to his fist, making his fist shine with bright light, carrying terrifying power and
The strong wind shot towards Ye Chen's chest.
Facing Song Yi's fierce fist attack, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged and he shouted softly: "Sword control skills!"
A red sword light shot out from his mouth and turned into a red lightning bolt, which instantly cut through the void, quickly passed by Song Yi's side, and returned to Ye Chen's Dantian.
"If it was a real battle, you would be dead!"
Looking at Song Yi who stopped moving forward, the light on his fist disappeared, and his face was shocked, Ye Chen said lightly.
"What a fast speed! What a weird attack! What a sharp sword edge!"
Song Yi, who stood there blankly, stretched out his right hand, touched the traces of blood that spilled out from his neck that was scratched by the extremely sharp sword energy, and exclaimed involuntarily.
One of the most powerful aspects of the Bloodthirsty Sword is that it is as fast as lightning, cutting through the void in an instant and cutting off the enemy's neck before they can react.
UI!
The lightning-like speed that catches people off guard, combined with the sharp edge that cuts through everything, makes the attack of the flying sword make everyone facing it frighten and tremble in fear of the enemy!
"Too strong!"
“It’s incredible!”
"Is that human being?"
",,,"
The burly man and others on the side saw Song Yi standing motionless with traces of blood spilling from his neck, and they couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.
Originally, they thought that since their boss was promoted to a saint-level powerhouse, he might not necessarily be able to beat Ye Chen, but could at least be tied with him or slightly behind him.
But the actual situation horrified them! One sword, just one sword. His body did not move. It was just a simple sword. The boss who they and others had placed high hopes on was scratched in the neck by the sword light. If it was really
In the battle, they had no doubt that Ye Chen could turn their boss into a headless corpse with one sword strike.
Killing a saint-level strongman with one sword must be such a terrifying strength! Thinking of this, the burly man and others looked at Ye Chen with more awe and fear, and a trace of jealousy deep in their hearts.
Disappeared.
If a person is better than you or more powerful than you, you will feel jealous and dissatisfied. But if a person is so good and powerful that you cannot imagine, and is so good and powerful that you can only look back on him in your life, you will not feel jealous and dissatisfied.
If you don't accept it, you will only feel a deep sense of powerlessness and awe.
The burly man and others had this attitude towards Ye Chen, with deep helplessness and awe, as well as a trace of expectation and desire.
Ye Chen can promote Song Yi to a saint-level warrior, or he can promote them to a saint-level warrior. This is what they want in their hearts, but they don't dare to mention it to Ye Chen!
"Song Yi, I will leave it to you in Mining Area No. 17. Within a week, no matter what method you use, I must conquer all the miners who are level 6 or above in Mining Area No. 17. As soon as I send the message
, attack the mine guards."
"Yes, Lord Lord, I promise to complete the mission!"
As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, Song Yi answered without hesitation.
After seeing Ye Chen's power and knowing that killing him was like crushing an ant, Song Yi was very surrendered to Ye Chen and did not raise the slightest objection to Ye Chen's orders!
As for whether organizing the miners to attack the mine guards by himself would lead to the suppression of the 32 saint-level powerhouses in the mine, or whether he would be ruthlessly obliterated by the 32 saint-level powerhouses in the mine, Song Yi had not considered it.
, let alone bring it up.
Song Yi, who is nearly a hundred years old and has experienced countless incidents, knows that talking too much will lead to mistakes. Just obey orders honestly. Asking questions will only arouse Ye Chen's resentment, which is extremely detrimental to himself.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that he has the strength of a holy warrior and can easily escape even if the uprising fails.