Ye Chen looked at Ma Wu and counted the time in his mind, secretly thinking that the effect of the medicine was about to take effect.
In fact, when he met Ma Wu, Ye Chen knew in his heart that he was no match for the opponent in a head-on attack, and he couldn't use the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique in public. If he wanted to save his life, he could only choose to poison him, and the soft tendons would be scattered. It is colorless and tasteless, and through the exchange of blows just now, it has spread its soft tendons towards the opponent.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he really couldn't wait any longer, otherwise the poisoning might be revealed, Ye Chen pretended to yell and said. "Ma Wu didn't expect you to have some strength, but I want to see if you can catch it this time?"
"The sword opens the gate of heaven."
Ye Chen let out a low roar in his throat, took out his long sword and injected it with spiritual energy. The sword emitted a white light and flew towards Ma Wu like a meteor, with bursts of cracking sounds filling the air.
"Well, Ye Chen is starting to use his special tricks."
"Yes, Sword Opens the Heaven's Gate. As soon as you hear the name, you will know that it is an incredible martial skill."
"I didn't expect Ye Chen to be pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
"Do you think Ye Chen is the illegitimate son of some elder?"
"I think it's possible. Otherwise, how could there be such powerful martial arts? This time, Ma Wu and others are kicked on the iron plate?"
Hearing the comments from everyone under the ring, Ye Chen almost laughed out loud. This sword-controlling technique was nothing more than a low-grade Xuan-level martial arts technique. He just changed his name to a scary name.
Ma Wu was a little frightened when he heard the noise below the ring. Could it be that Ye Chen was really the illegitimate son of some big shot? Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to beat and scold Zhang Chuan casually. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, but he couldn't control it now. Too much, so I had to calm down and take a shot.
"Heart-Destroying Palm."
Ma Wu roared, and the spiritual power bloomed in his palm, and a powerful and thick force spurted out, which seemed to contain the power to create the world.
boom
Two forces collided in the arena, and the Heart-Destroying Palm roared towards Ye Chen, knocking Ye Chen away with a devastating force.
At this moment, Ma Wu suddenly felt weak and fell onto the ring, as if he had been seriously injured and could not get up for a long time.
Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and felt as if his heart was about to break. He forced his injured body to stand up and walked towards Ma Wu step by step.
Arriving next to Ma Wu, Ye Chen took out the rusty iron sword and slashed at Ma Wu's neck.
Ma Wu was heartbroken and regretted taking on this bad thing, but nothing he could say at this time would help, so he had no choice but to beg for mercy. "Ye Chen, please let me go. It's none of my business. It's all the inner disciple Zhang Shan who forced me to come here. There's nothing I can do about it."
"Why is it none of your business? What you did to me just now is a capital offense." Ye Chen said coldly, then cut off Ma Wu's head with a sword.
Not daring to stay here for a long time, Ye Chen pulled off the Qiankun bag from Ma Wu and left here in a hurry.
Everyone looked at this strange scene and were speechless for a long time, and then they all left one after another.
Only then did Zhang Chuan come from a distance, looking at the leaving crowd, thinking, is it already over? Some complained that Ma Wu acted too quickly and killed Ye Chen before he came over.
Looking at the two little followers who were in a daze, he looked around and saw Ma Wu was not there, so Zhang Chuan stepped forward and asked. "Has Ma Wu left? Why didn't you wait for me? Where is the body of that thief Ye Chen? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"
After hearing Zhang Chuan's words, the two of them came back to their senses and said with some horror. "Brother Chuan, Ye Chen didn't die. Instead, he killed Ma Wu. Ma Wu's body is still on the ring."
"ah."
Zhang Chuan also screamed after hearing this. He didn't expect that even Ma Wu was dead. How could a little handyman be so powerful? Said some in disbelief. "How could he, a little handyman, kill Ma Wu? Did he use some despicable and shameless tricks?"
"Brother Chuan, we don't know either, but some people just speculated that Ye Chen might be the illegitimate son of a certain elder." The two young followers said hurriedly.
Hearing that Ye Chen might be the elder's illegitimate son, Zhang Chuan regretted provoking him, but then he thought that the eldest brother was about to break through. He would just wait until the eldest brother broke through before taking action to deal with Ye Chen. There was nothing to worry about, but now I had to avoid the limelight, so I quickly walked towards the back mountain after thinking of this.
Ye Chen walked back to the fire room with difficulty with his sword. At this time, he was seriously injured. He just managed to hold on. When he returned to the room, he fainted on the bed.
Within Ye Chen's body, the Chaos Dzi Bead was continuously spitting out spiritual liquid to repair his heart. He was hit by Ma Wu's heart-destroying palm just now. If it weren't for the Chaos Dzi Bead, he would have died long ago. .
Suddenly, an illusory figure emerged from the sword in Ye Chen's hand.
He looked at the unconscious Ye Chen for a while and said. "Like, it's so similar. Since you look so much like an old friend of mine, I'll help you once."
After Xuying finished speaking, he picked up the Qiankun bag that Ye Chen had just received from Ma Wu, found a pill from it, and murmured.
"Although this fire spirit pill is rubbish, it happens to be a pill that can be used to break through to the Qi-nourishing realm. Although it cannot allow you to break through to the Qi-nourishing realm immediately, it can help you temper your heart first and save your life."
He stuffed the Fire Spirit Pill into Ye Chen's mouth, then stood aside and watched calmly.
At this time, the Fire Spirit Pill melted in Ye Chen's body and poured into his heart. It was constantly burning and tempered. The spiritual liquid in the Chaos Dzi Bead was also continuously repairing the broken heart.
After a night of tempering and repair, Ye Chen not only recovered from his injuries, but also completed the tempering of his heart.
In other words, as long as Ye Chen reaches the ninth level of opening pulses, he can break through the Qi Nourishing Mirror at any time, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
Ye Chen woke up faintly and felt that he had become stronger again. He had opened the eighth spiritual vein and entered the eighth level of opening the pulse. He was very excited and said happily. "If Ma Wu and I were to have a life-and-death duel now, the fight wouldn't be so miserable. I feel like I can blast him with one punch."
"Haha, little doll, it seems that you are recovering well."
Just when Ye Chen was happy, an old strange laughter suddenly reached his ears.
His face changed, and he stood up suddenly, scanning the room with sharp eyes like an eagle, and finally found a shadow standing at the window.
"Is your concentration pretty good, little kid? You didn't even scream out of fear." Xuying was still looking out the window and didn't look back. He just let out a playful laugh.
"Who are you? Why did you appear in my house and what do you want to do?" After a slight silence, Ye Chen asked the key question clearly.
"Don't worry about who I am, just remember that I saved you last night." Xuying said indifferently.
After Ye Chen heard this, he thought that the other party could not save him for no reason. He must have asked for something. No matter what the other party's purpose was, he saved his life after all. He quickly stood up and bowed respectfully. "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. If you need anything from me, junior, just ask."
"If you want to help me, just find me some medicine to warm your soul. Of course, I won't take advantage of you, a little kid. This sword of death has been with me in battles for thousands of years, so I will give it to you today. "The old man said lightly with a noncommittal smile.
"Well, my character is pretty good, I'm not impatient or impatient."
After Ye Chen heard this, he was overjoyed and said politely. "Senior saved my life. It is my duty to serve you. How can I take away something that is dear to me?"
"Hehe, the little kid is really ignorant. This sword of death is transformed from the unicorn horn of an ancient divine dragon. It can be indestructible. He has followed me to conquer the world for thousands of years and killed countless powerful enemies, but the little kid still looks down on it. "Laozao smiled, his chest puffed up slightly, and he said with some pride.
With a blink of an eye, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly brightened when he looked at the old man. He used the unicorn horn of an ancient divine dragon as a sword. Just thinking about it made his heart surge.
Ye Chen licked his lips and asked with a hint of politeness in his childish voice. "Old senior, may I ask, what level of warrior were you before?"
"What realm? Hehe, I don't remember... Hey, little baby, do you want this sword of death or not?" The old man asked impatiently, shaking his head.
"Yes, yes, of course I want it." Ye Chen no longer hesitated, his little head kept moving, the ancient dragon, I had only heard of it in legends, and now it is in my hands, how could I miss it.
"Hehe, if you want, then become a disciple." The old man stood next to the window sill and said with a sly smile.
"Do you still want to become a disciple?" Ye Chen asked in surprise.
"Nonsense, this is the horn of an ancient divine dragon. You want me to give it to you for free. Are you dreaming about it?" The old man rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.
He curled his lips helplessly, and in order to obtain the legendary ancient dragon, Ye Chen had to respectfully bow to the old man as a disciple.
Seeing Ye Chen finish the etiquette carefully, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and said with a little more kindness in his voice. "My name is Long Qinglan. As for my origin, I won't tell you now to avoid distracting you. You only need to know that this continent is very mysterious and vast. There are countless strong people living there. If you want to To save your own life and protect those closest to you, you must continue to become stronger."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ye Chen looked at the old man speechlessly and said. "Master, is the ancient divine dragon powerful? And how strong is the strong one you just mentioned? By the way, master, have you thought of any special skills to teach me?"
The smile on Long Qinglan's face slowly faded and she said seriously. "I won't teach martial arts and techniques now. Your level is too low, and you won't be able to use them if they are taught to you. As for the strong, like that cold little girl, if you fight me before I fall, A sneeze could easily kill her."
After Ye Chen listened, he curled his lips and thought that he was really at a big loss. This old man spoke so loudly but taught him nothing. He couldn't be a liar.
