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The shaft of Longwei Zhanjian is extremely smooth and cold, and it looks like a poisonous snake when held in the hand. There is a gold circle at the back handle with fine spiral lines, making it less slippery when held.
Ye Chen held Zhan Jian in his hand, weighed it, and found it was quite light. He immediately glanced at the stern man, and rushed forward as soon as his figure moved.
The cold man felt a dull pain in his chest, and was secretly shocked by the strength of Ye Chen's palm. Seeing the opponent holding his own weapon and charging towards him, his eyes couldn't help but grow cold. He let out a low cry, stepped forward with his feet, and shook his body with the sound of all his bones.
A Xingyi three-body pose, which is the basic stance move of Xingyi boxing.
"Xingyi Boxing Master?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect this Russian man to know Chinese boxing skills. However, this did not affect his outcome!
"die!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and the war sword in his hand started to dance, like a dragon emerging from the sea, stabbing straight out, and then hanging upside down like a silver dragon hanging on the moon.
The stern man's eyes were startled, he used a monkey fist, and ducked backwards, but the Zhan Jian came straight at him like a poisonous snake, as fast as lightning.
Bang!
The tip of the sword stabbed the stern man's chest, but it could not penetrate the white and blue clothes.
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold and he raised his forehead.
Poof!
The cold man's head was cut open and he fell to the ground dead instantly.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and all the onlookers didn't even see the specific action clearly, and saw the last stroke piercing the stern man's head.
Dead!
The whole place fell silent.
Ye Chen glanced at the dead body on the ground, turned around immediately, and walked straight to the entrance of the fourth floor passage without stopping. Everyone looked at his back, dumbfounded.
Soon, the group arrived at the fourth floor, which was deserted and silent.
"Let's go!" Ye Chen took the lead and walked towards the fifth floor. Everyone had 50,000 points, and he had 100,000. There was no obstruction. Soon, he reached the eighth floor.
"Huh?" Bai Long was a little surprised, "The system prompts that I don't have enough points to enter the ninth floor."
"Me too." Yue Heng nodded.
Ye Chen tried to walk into the passage and found that he could go in. Then he stepped back and said, "You don't have enough points. The ninth floor probably requires 100,000 points."
Bailong said in surprise: "So, you have 100,000 points?"
Ye Chen nodded.
Yue Heng looked strange and said: "Aren't you always with us?" Ye Chen said calmly: "When you receive the inheritance mission, the system rewards you. This is not important. You can hang out on the eighth floor first and wait for me to finish.
Pass it on and everyone can go out."
"Yes!" Ye Zhu nodded obediently and whispered: "You have to work hard!"
There was a smile on Ye Chen's lips.
Immediately, Bailong and others settled on the eighth floor. The group looked around and soon discovered a virtual trial ground, where they could find opponents of various levels to fight, which was equivalent to the virtual Atlantis civilization.
Battle Tower.
After being bored, everyone jumped into the battle and practiced their fighting skills.
Ye Chen came to the ninth floor. It was an extremely vast place. It was a vast land, endless as far as the eye could see, with no end in sight. Looking up, he could see nine fiery red stars, as dazzling as the sun.
"Finally, someone is here." An old voice echoed in the sky, and then, in the mid-air in front of Ye Chen, ripples flashed, and a white-haired old figure stepped out of the void and appeared in front of Ye Chen.
, His eyes were light red, and they seemed to contain a sea of fire. There were a few clusters of fiery red feathers between his temples. He had a gentle expression and was wearing a fiery red robe. The robe was carved with strange patterns and flames were coming out.
But he couldn't burn the robe.
Seeing that the old man did not look like a modern human being, Ye Chen immediately said in a deep voice: "Are you the founder of the ruins?"
The white-haired old man smiled slightly and said: "Yes, this ruins is what I left behind, and it can be regarded as my small contribution. I don't have much time left, so I won't go around too much. You can come here,
You must have completed the level I set. If you have any questions, you can ask Xiao Fei when the inheritance is over."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and drew in the air. The transparent air spread out like water ripples, and the sky above the vast land suddenly became bright red like fire, as if it was burning.
Immediately afterwards, the space became distorted, and a large picture covering the sky appeared from the void, standing horizontally between the sky and the earth, as high as the sky. This pattern was very similar to the one on the flag, with six dots.
Surrounding the fire seals, one is as bright red as fire, and the other five are as black as ink.
Ye Chen looked at this scene in shock. The white-bearded old man shouted low and said: "Let's begin! Try your best to integrate the fire source into your body and activate the six original powers of fire!"
As he finished speaking, the only bright red dot in the pattern separated from the larger picture and flew towards Ye Chen, like a scorching sun, and soon wrapped Ye Chen inside.
Ye Chen's brain went blank with a "boom". The skin, blood, and bones all over his body seemed to be burning and boiling. Hot breath rushed into the body from the pores of the skin, mouth, nose, and eyes, and endless pain affected every nerve.
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"Ah!" Ye Chen screamed in pain. Even with his determination, his stomach could be torn open by the monster, his intestines were stuffed in and he continued to run for several miles. His iron will also collapsed in the blink of an eye.
The white-bearded old man looked at Ye Chen in the fire, frowning slightly, with a bit of disappointment in his eyes, and said: "The will is still too weak. I remember last time when a little demigod from the Mayan civilization came here.
He was held in the fire source for three days, 30% of the fire source was fused, and finally his will collapsed."
"I don't know how many percent you can fuse." The white-bearded old man looked at Ye Chen who was screaming in pain in the fire. He felt a little disappointed. After waiting here for so many years, he only waited for two or three people who were qualified to come here to receive the inheritance.
However, in the end, he was unable to fuse the fire source, which made him a little frustrated.
Time passes little by little.
In the outside world, at the resurrection point on the third floor of the Yuanshen Tower, Blood Dragon walked out with his men. He looked at the entrance to the fourth floor with an ugly face, his eyes were filled with resentment, and his heart was bleeding!
Gone! The Longwei Zhanjian he gritted his teeth and spent 2,000 points to buy was just taken away!
"When you get out, no matter if you are a monster or a monster, I will definitely kill you, I swear!!!" The blood dragon was ferocious in his heart. The people next to him saw the murderous look in his eyes, and they were silent, and they didn't dare to breathe, even the surrounding people
Those who were gloating about the misfortune also turned their heads one after another, feeling secretly happy in their hearts but not daring to show it on their faces.
The blood dragon said in a low voice: "Go, let one person leave here, go to the guild and call for someone. When I obtain the relics, no one here can escape!"
"I'll go!" A young man said quickly, his eyes couldn't help but filled with joy. He had already had enough in this reincarnation world and wanted to leave immediately. However, the blood dragon needed some assistants, so these talents had to stay.
"Boss, I'll go!" A muscular man next to him who was a little slow to react said with a smile.
"Boss, I'll go too. I'll definitely be able to complete the task you assigned me!" Another thin man said respectfully.
Murderous intent loomed in the blood dragon's eyes, and he said, "Do you all want to go out?"
When everyone saw that he looked wrong, they all became mute and lowered their heads, not daring to say anything more. The blood dragon snorted coldly, pointed at a man next to him who did not ask for orders and said: "Go!"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. It wasn't that he didn't want to go out, but he didn't react. He thought that with so many people asking for help, he had little hope, but he didn't expect that the blood dragon took the initiative to appoint him.
The rest of the people cast jealous glances at this man, gnashing their teeth in their hearts.
Soon, the man applied to the system and left the world of reincarnation. Anyone on this third level, including those with 5,000 points, could leave at any time.
"You're dead!" The blood dragon stared at the entrance to the fourth floor with ferocious eyes.
On the ninth floor.
Ye Chen's whole body was wrapped in the fire, and the hot burning power permeated his whole body. He felt as if his body was melted and turned into a ball of magma. His consciousness collapsed again and again, but it condensed again and again!
Leaf bamboo!
The only image left in Ye Chen's mind was that of a pretty face with a smile like a flower. He silently gritted his teeth, gritted his bones, and endured this unimaginable pain for ordinary people.
Countless pictures come to mind, past and present lives——
The comrade who was swallowed by the monster in order to let him escape...
In the civilization of Atlantis, the figure who rushed forward desperately for him...
The monster army attacked, and everyone fought bloody...
"Ahhhhh..."
He raised his head and roared, but his voice was hoarse.
What makes you unwilling?
Whose blood is boiling and burning?
He raised his head, like a hidden dragon that had been silent for thousands of years, and stood up from the shallows. His eyes opened, and two balls of divine fire seemed to be spraying out of his pupils. With earth-shattering fighting intent, he clenched his fists!
The consciousness instantly became indestructible, like an iron wall that remained standing despite the influx of countless pains.
Outside, the white-bearded old man stood quietly in the void and watched. He was suddenly startled, looked up at Ye Chen, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, and said: "Why did the speed of fusion suddenly speed up? It's strange. Judging from his willpower,
It can last for three hours at most, but now it looks like something has changed."
Ye Chen's consciousness in the fire was reorganized again and again in the process of collapse and condensation. He was constantly being tempered and gradually became extremely tough. Coupled with the obsession that he could not give up in his heart, he was gradually able to barely resist the fire.
the pain caused.
Then, he soon discovered that in the scorching heat, there were various vague and illusory thoughts pouring into his mind, as if an old scholar was telling him Zen principles...
Ye Chen gradually closed his eyes, and his thoughts merged into the source of the fire, feeling the artistic conception that seemed to be nothing. The so-called artistic conception is the state after everything reaches its peak and returns to nature.
Nothing can change without departing from its roots!
If a carpenter wants to make something, it needs to be processed. The configuration of each part is extremely complicated. To teach it, there is a lot of information. However, an old carpenter can directly teach you a sentence. Once you receive it, you can learn everything.