Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and in Ye Yifan's busy practice, more than half a month has passed by unknowingly.
His vitality has also increased greatly in the past half month. Although he has not been able to reach the eighth level peak, it feels like it is not far away.
Moreover, not only did his vitality make a qualitative leap, but he also successfully cultivated his soft palm to the peak of the fifth level. Under the guidance of Shizhu Guangying, he already had unique attainments at the fifth level.
In the past half month, after countless trials and speculations, he discovered that the stone beads in his body had undergone slight changes, and there were actually one more star than last time. Moreover, he also found that he only needed to
After staring at the stone bead for a moment, he can freely enter the mysterious space.
However, what made him extremely depressed was that every time he entered the mysterious space, he could not come out at will, and every time he could only exit with a splitting headache after the light and shadow of the stone beads disappeared.
He tried many methods, but in the end he failed to change anything. Instead, he observed a pattern, the pattern of this mysterious space!
He found that he could not stay in this dark space indefinitely, but every three hours he would be forced back to reality by the mysterious space. He vaguely discovered that he did not enter this space physically, but his own body.
Spiritual consciousness should be thought.
This was something he only understood after trying it out. Once, he accidentally discovered that when he entered this space, there was nothing else on his body except clothes, and some of the items he brought with him were not at all on him.
At first he thought it was just a momentary oversight, but after a few times or more than a dozen times, he believed his guess.
"call..."
When Ye Yifan retreated from the mysterious space again, he couldn't help but let out a deep breath. Every time he entered, he couldn't avoid the pain of exiting. However, with the light and shadow of the stone beads in the mysterious space attracting him, he bravely rushed forward even if he had to bite the bullet.
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For more than half a month, if it weren't for the teachings of Shi Zhuguangying, he might still be at the first level of Rouzhang. He is very aware of his own strength and self-aware.
"Well! Let's try the power of this fifth level!"
Ye Yifan stood up, stretched his muscles and strode out.
In the clearing of the dense forest, a young man was sweating and waving his palm skills.
He has a gentle figure and gentle palm skills, but after that palm technique that seemed like a girl's gentleness easily broke a tree that was as big as a person, no one dared to laugh at this palm technique anymore.
"What a power!"
Holding his palms and holding his breath, Ye Fan wiped his sweat with his sleeves, but his eyes were filled with ecstasy. He had just used five layers of vitality to strengthen his soft palms, and he could easily break a tree that was as big as a person. This was simply beyond belief.
his imagination.
"The peak of the fifth level of Soft Palm is really not comparable to the fourth level!"
He looked at the trees not far away that were also the size of a person.
Although the tree had a huge crack, it was not broken.
This was caused just now by using the fifth layer of vitality to bless the fourth layer of Soft Palm.
The same amount of energy is blessed on the fifth and fourth levels, but the power produced is not the same. The difference between the two lies in this.
"At the peak of the fifth level of Soft Palm, even if it cannot compare with the high-level Xuan-level martial arts, it must still be a giant in the middle-level Xuan-level. With this martial skill, what should I fear about He Yijun?"
When He Yijun was mentioned, his eyes flashed. He still vaguely remembered this guy's sarcastic expression towards him over the past year and a half.
"Hey, isn't this the son of our city lord?"
Just when Ye Yifan was still thinking about how to teach He Yijun a lesson in the future, a lazy voice came from the jungle behind him.
Ye Yifan frowned and said secretly: "Whatever you think comes to you!"
He turned his head and looked towards the dense forest, and saw a dozen young men walking not far away. The leader was a handsome young man with his head held high, who turned out to be He Yijun.
"What?" Ye Yifan asked lazily with a look of helplessness on his face.
"It's nothing, it's just a coincidence!"
Seeing Ye Yifan's behavior at this moment, He Yijun sneered, but he was not lying. This time he just made an appointment with a dozen people from the same class to go up the mountain to catch some game and roast it back, but he happened to meet him.
This is Ye Yifan who practices martial arts.
"Ye Yifan, hehe."
At this time, a burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked out. It turned out to be Li Wei, who was beaten by Ye Yifan last time!
He said with a gloomy face: "Humph, I accidentally lost to you last time in the academy, but today I met you. This time I will repay you twice as much."
While speaking, Li Wei twisted his fists and walked towards Ye Yifan, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.
"oh?"
Seeing Li Wei's actions clearly, Ye Yifan sneered and said sarcastically: "It turns out he is the defeated general. What? You still want to be beaten?"
"Hmph, last time I was defeated by you because I didn't practice martial arts. This time I will let you know how powerful I am."
Li Wei, who was already hot-tempered, suddenly became gloomy when Ye Yifan provoked him, and his eyes almost burst into flames.
"Ye Yifan's tone is really impressive. Since he was defeated last time, Li Wei has practiced the Xuan-level Iron Mountain Fist. This time he is finished."
"That's right, Iron Mountain Fist is famous for its power, and it's also an elementary martial art at the Xuan level, so it's quite powerful."
The original victorious and defeated families met again, and their anger burned again. The young men who came with He Yijun began to talk about it again, as if they were watching a show.
"Beginner Xuanjie, Iron Mountain Fist?"
Ye Yifan raised his eyebrows.
Generally speaking, those who advance to the seventh level can choose martial arts skills below the elementary level of Xuan level to practice in the academy. Of course, they can only choose martial arts skills below the elementary level of Xuan level. Only those who advance to the eighth level can practice.
This is the academy's traditional rule for martial arts of the highest level.
Only Ye Yifan is considered weird!
In fact, he didn't have much interest in the martial arts in the academy. His father was the best in the city, so he believed that his martial arts skills would never be inferior to those in the academy, so he might as well just ask his father for a copy.
"That's right, I have successfully practiced Iron Mountain Fist a few days ago and reached its peak. It's time for you to wake up this time."
When it comes to Iron Mountain Fist, Li Wei's head is quite high, and his eyes gradually reveal disdain when looking at Ye Yifan, obviously he is extremely confident in himself.
"The peak of Iron Mountain Fist?" Ye Yifan knocked on his forehead and immediately smiled disdainfully: "So what?"
"you……"
The two of them were less than three meters apart when they spoke.
"court death."
Being despised by Ye Yifan, who was treated like trash in the past, Li Wei was furious.
After taking a few steps forward, Li Wei leaped high into the air.
"Iron Mountain Fist."
He clenched his fist in vain, and a sharp force of energy quickly gathered. His fist swelled in vain, and he punched out, driving a sharp wind-breaking sound straight towards Ye Yifan. At this moment, Li Wei's fist, which was blessed by martial arts, was not comparable to before.
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"Humph, you are the one seeking death."
He snorted coldly, and when Li Wei's fist was about to get closer, Ye Yifan, who seemed to be dumbfounded at first, moved, and he punched out before he could activate his energy.
The fist was waved out, and as he urged, the vitality quickly gathered, and the waves of vitality continued to strengthen the fist.