Ye Chenfeng didn't notice that there was an expert following him at all. After taking a God-Gathering Pill, he shot directly into the deep pool with a green onion. After falling into the water, a circle of water ripples slowly expanded...
His skill increased fourfold, which made Ye Chenfeng extremely uncomfortable. He felt as if his whole body was going to explode. There was endless internal energy in his body. Fortunately, the impurities in Ye Chenfeng's body were exercised by Wannian Liquor Crystals, and his muscles were
The pulse has also been strengthened a lot, otherwise it would be really inapplicable all of a sudden.
Once again, he came underground to the 600-meter-deep water pool. The strong water pressure and the suction of the underground river no longer posed a threat to Ye Chenfeng. He arrived easily. His spiritual sense scanned the bottom of the pool again, but nothing was found.
, Ye Chenfeng swam directly towards the Chao An River...
It is difficult to describe how big the underground river is. The wide place is five or six meters wide, and the narrow place is only more than one meter wide. Moreover, there are stone edges and hollows everywhere, and strange peaks protrude, which are very irregular.
But the suction force of the underground river is indeed very strong. A person with peak acquired skills may not be able to withstand it. Even with a four-fold increase in skill, the pressure is still great. If you are not careful, you may be sucked away. Then it will be very difficult.
Maybe as far as the Pacific Ocean.
As he moved forward, he used his spiritual sense to scan the surrounding frog holes and nearby forks. Ye Chenfeng hoped that the purple spirit bead would be sucked into it, so that he would have a chance to find it. There was mud in some forks, and his spiritual sense simply scanned it.
It's not there, so I have to look for it inch by inch like catching a loach...
Soon, ten minutes passed. Anhe searched for nearly a kilometer, but still found nothing. The front door of Anhe was very long and flat, and there was no place for the purple spirit beads to hide.
Could it be that it was washed into the sea?
This made Ye Chenfeng gradually become frustrated, but he still refused to give up and continued to swim deeper into the underground river, but the front was still flat and there was no place for the Purple Spirit Pearl to hide, and some nooks and crannies could not hide it.
When he was about to swim back, Ye Chenfeng spotted a bright spot rippling in the water a hundred meters ahead.
Ye Chenfeng was overjoyed, could it be the Purple Spirit Pearl?
call!
Ye Chenfeng's body was like an arrow shot out. He immediately reached the bright spot and stretched out his hand to grab it.
Unfortunately, what he grabbed was not the purple spirit bead, but the hilt of a sword, and the highlight came from a bead inlaid on the hilt.
As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. In anger, Ye Chenfeng raised his hand and threw the sword...
etc!
Ye Chenfeng seemed to have thought of something, and shot out like a swordfish. He stretched out his hand and immediately grabbed the sword that was swept away by the torrent.
After grabbing the hilt of the sword, Ye Chenfeng shook the hilt vigorously, and the sticky matter on the sword spread out, revealing the sword body shimmering with cold light. Although it was in the water, Ye Chenfeng still felt the radiance from the sword body.
There is a biting chill.
This sword is three feet and three inches long and about two fingers wide. It shines with cold light, like a pool of autumn water. The cold air is overwhelming. There is a bright red blood mark in the middle of the back of the sword, which goes straight to the tip of the sword and looks like blood.
The hilt of the sword is made of bronze and has a very simple shape. It looks like something with a long history. It is engraved with vertical and horizontal patterns. There is a slightly convex off-white bead in the middle of the pattern, most of which are embedded in the handle.
, you will not feel any discomfort when holding the hilt of the sword. The pattern on the other side of the hilt is different, but there are several seal script fonts that look like spells. Ye Chenfeng recognized these words at a glance - Bingpo Weeping Blood Sword.
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Bing Po Weeping Blood Sword!
Ye Chenfeng was shocked. This is a peerless magic weapon. It is known as the three magic weapons in the martial arts. It has disappeared for hundreds of years. Ye Chenfeng had only heard about it before, but had never seen it. He did not expect that Yin and Yang would be in this deep place.
Tan gets the sword.
It is said that this sword is made of thousands of years of cold iron. It is extremely tough and can be retracted at will. However, no magic blade can damage it at all. It can kill people without blood. The off-white bead on the sword body is an ice soul bead that has been condensed for thousands of years.
, once it is placed on the handle and the internal force is used, it will exude a bone-chilling cold. If it is powerful, it can instantly freeze the surrounding area. It can be called an ancient magic weapon.
Although the purple spirit bead was not found, finding this peerless magic weapon was a comfort, and Ye Chenfeng's gloomy mood was slightly better.
Twenty minutes have passed, and the power of the God-Gathering Pill will fade away in another ten minutes, and Ye Chenfeng has to swim back...
Returning to the bottom of the pond, Ye Chenfeng discovered that the ice toad he encountered last time did not appear.
Didn't you settle here?
Forget it, wait until the muscles and veins are repaired before coming back.
Ye Chenfeng decided to wait until the sequelae were completely gone before going to look for it in a deeper place in the underground river. Now the medicine was about to dissipate, and his muscles might not be able to bear it if he took another pill.
Thinking about it, Ye Chenfeng started swimming in the pool.
Little did he know that the ice toad had already appeared in the place where the sword was hidden deep in the underground river. Seeing that the sword had been lost, the ice toad was frantically looking for it everywhere, like a headless fly...
But Ye Chenfeng had already shot towards the water, and a kite turned over and landed on the edge of the pool. He looked at the Bingpo Weeping Blood Sword again. Ye Chenfeng waved his power, and a cold sword energy cut through the ground.
A deep groove was left, and the surrounding weeds were already covered with a layer of white frost.
What a sword!
A black figure not far away trembled, then became happy, and then his eyes showed greed. He thought to himself, it turns out that this guy has entered the pool, and it seems that he is looking for this sword. I am short of a handy weapon. I didn't expect that God would give me too.
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"who!"
Ye Chenfeng jumped towards the hiding place of the shadow, and slashed away with the cold blood sword in his hand...
call!
The black shadow suddenly moved, its body spun five feet high like a tornado, and then struck Ye Chenfeng with a palm in the air. Strong Gang Qi came out from both of his palms, and the entire area of ten feet was covered by the wind of his palms.
, the whirring sound made by stirring the airflow in the air...
Innate master!
Ye Chenfeng was startled, but he couldn't think about anything else at this time. Before the power of the God-Gathering Pill was completely dissipated, he had to fight quickly. All the skills in his body were activated. With a squeeze of the sword, the cold air dispersed and he cried blood.
The sword is like a flower that suddenly blooms and covers the black shadow's palms...
Although Heiying was frightened by Ye Chenfeng's sword skills, none of his moves worked in the face of the absolute strength. The internal strength increased again and was concentrated in his right palm. A strong Gang Qi came out of the palm and directly hit the sword flower.
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boom!
This palm directly scattered Ye Chenfeng's condensed sword flowers, and Ye Chenfeng was shocked and took three or four steps back.
Such a strong inner strength.
It seems that it has reached the peak of the fourth level.
The first level; causing entry into the body.
The second level is to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the talent.
The third level, the sun shines on a sunny day. (The day after tomorrow)
The fourth level, three flowers gather at the top. (Xiantian, open up the Rendu and Du meridians)
The fifth level, the five qi move toward the Yuan. (Grandmaster)
The sixth level is to return to nature. (Earth Immortal)
The seventh level is the unity of heaven and man. (Human Immortal, Vajra Indestructible Body)
So far, there is only one person in the martial arts who has cultivated to the realm of human immortals, and that was seven hundred years ago. Although there are some who have reached the realm of earthly immortals, they are not many. They are all old monsters. Ye Chenfeng also practiced in his previous life.
Just reach the level of a master.
Closer to home, although Ye Chenfeng Xuantian's internal power is superb and his skill has increased fourfold, it is still not on the same level as innate. After entering the innate skill, it will become more lethal and pure.
For example, one drop of innate internal power requires ten drops of acquired internal power to be refined into one drop of innate internal power.
And the transformation from acquired to innate is the transformation from quantity to quality.
Therefore, the acquired internal power can never be as good as the innate internal power. Even if it increases four times, the internal power of the day is still the acquired internal power without opening up the Ren and Du meridians. The internal power can only circulate in the eight extra meridians.
By opening up the Ren and Du meridians, quantity can be transformed into quality. This place is like a knob. When this knob is opened, deep processing can be carried out. That is, the eight extraordinary meridians connect to the twelve regular meridians to carry out the great circulation.
The difference between heaven and earth.
After Ye Chenfeng took a few steps back, he saw clearly the face of the dark figure in front of him. He was an old man in his sixties, wearing a gray Tang suit, with a thin face, high cheekbones on both sides, a nose like an eagle, and a long beard hanging on his chin.
Above, although he is older, his figure is not hunched over. He is still strong and strong, and his spirit is extremely strong. Especially his eyes are not cloudy at all and are full of violence.
Ye Chenfeng said in a deep voice: "Who are you, sir, and why are you hiding there so secretly?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I stayed there well. Why did you sneak attack me? I didn't ask you to settle the score. You questioned me first. While I'm in a good mood, put down the sword in your hand. I'll spare you."
One life." The old man shouted, not taking Ye Chenfeng seriously at all. However, he did have the capital to be proud in front of the acquired realm.
"You want to take something by force?" Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows.
"So what, what can you do to me? Now I have decided, not only do I want the sword, but I also want your life." The old man wanted to kill someone to silence him, but his figure suddenly moved, like an arrow that had taken off its string, and aimed at Ye Chen.
The wind blew away, and the fierce palm wind enveloped Ye Chenfeng in an instant.
Ye Chenfeng hurriedly waved the Weeping Blood Sword, but unfortunately his acquired skills could not bring out the power of the Weeping Blood Sword. Once again, he was forced back by the old man's palm. Before he could take a breath, the old man followed him like a shadow.
Ye Chenfeng gritted his teeth, and all his internal energy was concentrated on his left hand - the Void Tribulation Finger.
Even the old man did not dare to deal with the void calamity finger that penetrated the golden cave iron easily. He ducked to avoid this finger, and a powerful force of Gang Qi came out of his palm and hit Ye Chenfeng in the chest.
Ye Chenfeng dodged and then quickly took a few steps back. He was most afraid of fighting in close combat with a weapon.
Hey!
The old man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this young man's moves were so sophisticated, but after thinking about it, his hands were not idle. He immediately slapped Ye Chenfeng's body with a forceful palm...
Ye Chenfeng's thoughts were racing. Now his skill is slowly dissipating. If he waits for all of it to dissipate, he won't be able to catch it. Moreover, his muscles and veins have begun to hurt. It should be a sequelae. He must leave immediately.
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After a few more moves, the old man became impatient. At the same time, he also knew that Ye Chenfeng was very good at his moves. If he didn't attack with force, he didn't know how long he would have to fight.
Delay will lead to change!
The old man's palm wind is also more powerful, but Ye Chenfeng is not an ordinary acquired master. The Weeping Blood Sword in his hand is impervious to wind and rain. When defending, it is like a cloud of silver mist. When attacking, it is like a volley of thousands of arrows. The sword points directly at the old man's vitals.
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The old man's figure was like the wind dancing with lightning, rising and falling suddenly, faintly like a tangible shadow, giving people an uncapable feeling of emptiness. The sword edge Ye Chenfeng waved was avoided by the old man every time.
It opened, but what it got in exchange was unbearable strength...
Ye Chenfeng is getting more and more strenuous now, and the God Gathering Pill is slowly dissipating. If he doesn't leave, it will be too late. The current Ye Chenfeng is not the Ye Chenfeng four hundred years ago. He will not fight hard and cannot be beaten.
Just leave and save your life for revenge, otherwise your death will be in vain.
boom!
Ye Chenfeng deliberately bought a flaw, and was hit by the old man's strength, flying straight back. But Ye Chenfeng was waiting for this opportunity, and using his strength, his body suddenly shot out like a rainbow piercing the sun.
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"It's not that easy to run away."
The old man's hands suddenly turned golden, and he grabbed them in the air. Ye Chenfeng, who was three feet away, suddenly felt a strong suction force behind him, causing his jumping body to fall directly to the ground. Before his thoughts could change, what happened behind him
It was a destructive current hitting his back...
Unfazed, Ye Chenfeng did a backflip in the air to avoid the palm, and slashed the old man's head with the bloody sword in his hand like cutting through the void.
A cold sword energy passed over the old man's scalp, leaving behind a bunch of gray hair.
The old man was shocked and angry. He didn't expect Ye Chenfeng's reaction to be so quick. He was angry that an innate master was fighting against an acquired person who had been fighting for so long and still couldn't win. It would be ridiculous to go out.
The old man was really angry. His whole body was filled with powerful and powerful body-protecting Qi. The energy surged and screamed sharply in the air. His whole body suddenly bounced up, and his palms raised in strange arcs to seal Ye Chenfeng.
All the key points in the body...
No matter how powerful Ye Chenfeng's Weeping Blood Sword is, it still feels like it can't be used in the face of the powerful palm wind, just like a small boat in a violent storm, which may be destroyed by a violent wave at any time.
Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng is very experienced in fighting, and he always saves the day. However, the gap in realm cannot be completely compensated by the skill of his moves. Ye Chenfeng was hit by a palm accidentally, and blood was already spilling from the corner of his mouth.
After striking the blow, Ye Chenfeng did not leave any time to breathe. With a sweep of the sword, his body spun flat like a top, forcing him towards the old man. The sword energy around his body was so permeable that it was impossible to take action.
The old man's eyes flashed, and he thought secretly, how could this man's moves be so exquisite, and he has more fighting experience than himself. If he doesn't get rid of him now, will he be able to deal with him when he has full wings in the future?
This thought flashed through the old man's mind, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. His innate skills were all over his body, and he blasted away with his whole body's skills in both palms. Since he couldn't break it with moves, he had to attack by force.
In terms of moves and fighting, Ye Chenfeng is not afraid of him. The most difficult thing to deal with is the old man's strong attack. In the old man's powerful aura, Ye Chenfeng's blood-weeping sword is like a leaf in the storm, swinging left and right.
, it is easy to break up and disintegrate the condensed Unparalleled Sword Style.
Seeing the old man attacking forcefully, if he keeps the same move, the sword energy will probably come back. He can't be sure of hurting others, but he can definitely hurt himself. Ye Chenfeng's sword move changed, and his rotating body suddenly twisted around, and the sword moved like a dragon and a snake.
The cold light struck the old man like a bolt of lightning in the sky...
The old man sneered, and gathered all his strength into his palms. A boy bowed to Buddha, and clamped his palms together to catch Ye Chenfeng's sword, and then the vast strength of both palms surged towards Ye Chenfeng through the sword body.
boom!
Ye Chenfeng took off the hilt of his sword and was knocked out, falling into the pool with a crash.
The old man's palms were cut into two long gashes by the Weeping Blood Sword, and blood flowed out. He looked at the deep pool and said bitterly: "Now my internal organs have been shocked to pieces. Let's see if you are still alive."
Looking at the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, the old man was in a good mood again. He couldn't help but be happy when he saw the words on the hilt. He dropped the blood from his palm on the sword. The drop of blood was like dew on a lotus leaf, and it immediately followed the sword.
The blade of the sword flowed to the tip, and then dripped to the ground. There was no trace of blood left on the sword.
Killing without blood, it is indeed the Bingpo Weeping Blood Sword, known as the three great weapons of martial arts. It is a worthwhile trip, haha...
The old man laughed and disappeared into the night in a flash.
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