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Chapter 856 Solipsism

Ye Cheng, whose body continued to fall, finally recovered from that strange state under the severe pain of his body. However, when he discovered the overbearing and powerful palm power in his body, he still broke out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't arrived in advance

The moment he woke up, the opponent's palm power poured into his heart, and he was bound to die.

The opportunity of life and death, fully mobilize the immortality energy in the body, constantly repair the damaged body, and at the same time resolve the indestructible palm power.

"Peng——"

His back hit the ground and pressed against the stone slabs that had long been broken into pieces. However, there was no pain as imagined. Instead, it was as if countless hands were massaging Ye Cheng. It was extremely pleasurable, and all the palm power in his body was exhausted.

Send it into the ground.

After feeling that his body had regained control, Ye Cheng stretched out his hand and patted the ground gently. He jumped into the air and landed not far away. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the large piece of blood-stained clothes on his chest, feeling refreshed.

of laughter.

The Tiandao Gang players sighed for a while, but they did not expect Ye Cheng to survive after being defeated. The palm just now did not kill him. After hearing his laughter, they felt that he was pretending.

The drinker's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "The slap just now didn't kill you, so you're lucky. I'm afraid that after tonight, your undefeated myth will come to an end!"

"Ha ha--"

"Admit defeat, our elders may not kill you -"

"Elder, what are you talking about with him? Just kill him and let people know that you are the best in the world and our Tiandao Gang is the best in the world!"

Ye Cheng turned a deaf ear to the shouts around him, glanced at Ao Hanxiang who was relieved, nodded slowly, indicating that he was fine, turned to the drinker and nodded: "Amazing, it is indeed amazing, I am the only one in the world, I am so domineering.

If I guess correctly, your state of mind during cultivation should be one of self-centeredness?"

"Huh, even if you are still a little stressed, I am the only one in the world and this is my way of cultivation!" The drinker said proudly: "Everything in this world is changing, but I am the only one who has not changed.

, this is Bahuang Liuhe’s unique martial arts, the most profound martial arts of my Lingjiu Palace lineage, Watcher, you are also a person who has been famous for a long time, you will not be ashamed to die in my hands!”

"Am I the only one who respects the martial arts in Bahuang Liuhe?" Ye Cheng laughed and said: "What a domineering name. It seems that the person who originally named this martial arts was also arrogant and arrogant. He dared to praise it in heaven and on earth. Although this unique skill is good

, It’s a pity that if you want to be respected, it seems that it still lacks something!”

The drinker said coldly: "You are worthy of commenting on the martial arts of my Lingjiu Palace. You were lucky enough not to die just now, and you dared to talk so brazenly. I know you are recovering from your injuries. There is no need to delay. I will give you time to heal. You can't escape."

!”

Ye Cheng laughed loudly, disdainful of the sighs from the Tiandao Gang players around him, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't care about that little injury. If you want to defeat me, what you just did is not enough!"

"arrogant!"

The drinker snorted coldly, his eyes flashed again, and his breath suddenly changed. Everything in this world became under his control. He was the master of heaven and earth, the center of the universe. Who would he let?

Whoever dies must die. In a self-centered state, one is so overbearing and arrogant.

Feeling the majestic surge of true energy in his body, the drinker stepped out in the air and swept several feet away. His already handsome face was shrouded in that strange look, making people feel humble and afraid to look directly.

He feels like he is dominating the world.

The space of tens of hundreds of feet is completely a world of its own. Here, everyone must surrender under the feet of his drinker. The players of the Tiandao Gang retreated one after another, not daring to look directly at the drinker standing in the sky. That kind of spiritual

The oppression almost made them crawl to the ground, and the mental shackles put them under great pressure.

"If I say death, no one will be spared!"

In the midst of the drinker's stern voice, he put his five fingers together to form a knife and slowly slashed it towards Ye Cheng beneath him. With this slash, the storm surged.

Ye Cheng stood with his hands behind his hands, letting the strong wind blowing around him pass by. The moment the drinker took action, he had already entered the realm of his true self, and his state of mind remained transparent and perfect, without any external influence.

The world and the earth have not changed due to the influence of things.

Looking at the slowly falling hand knife, what Ye Cheng felt was not a hand at all, but a peerless sword, an unsheathed sword, an indestructible sword. Even he felt a terrifying energy pressing down, following

Following a certain trajectory is enough to open up the world.

Ye Cheng nodded and smiled, and secretly marveled in his heart. The height that the drinker had grown to was indeed a master at his level. This knife in his hand was enough to threaten him. Obviously the drinker was not able to kill him with the palm just now.

Still feeling angry, this attack was definitely the best he could do.

In the eyes of the surrounding Tiandao Gang players, many people switched places with Ye Cheng and wanted to use this sword to test their own strength. But almost at that moment, more than ten people spurted blood and turned pale.

Their spirits were weakened, and they were not yet in a perfect state of mind. How could they withstand the full blow of the drinker's mind-blending attack.

The energy that was constantly suppressed was constantly dividing the space around Ye Cheng. He could not avoid this blow, nor could he avoid it. Only masters at their level would understand that such an attack cannot be avoided.

It contains a mental attack, which cannot be avoided by avoiding it.

Ye Cheng put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand, and gently drew a circle with his index finger. Suddenly, a black color was injected. Although it was only a circle with a diameter of less than a foot, it contained all the changes in the world. Ye Cheng

In his eyes, this is his way.

Looking at the fallen sword, Ye Cheng smiled lightly and said: "The true meaning of the sword is hidden. If it is taken out of the sheath, there is nothing scary about this sword!"

‘Boom—’ The sword struck the black circle, causing ripples to ripple.

Everyone watched nervously. Although they thought that Ye Cheng was defeated just now, if they saw Ye Cheng's corpse on the spot, they could admit that Ye Cheng had really fallen from the altar and pushed away the throne of the best master in the world.

That blade of sword, which was half a foot long, was just immersed in the circle of less than a foot. Except for a ripple, nothing else happened. Everyone present was stunned.

His mouth was open for no apparent reason, and they couldn't see through it.

The drinker's face changed slightly, and his body trembled and he fell back several feet. Then he put away his contemptuous look and stared at Ye Cheng solemnly. He struck with all his strength, not just a physical attack, but also a

The attacks on his mind, the realm of self-centeredness, the world of heaven and earth, are all his world, allowing the opponent to generate power that is difficult for him to fight against the world, thereby directly crushing the opponent's state of mind, so that he can easily kill the opponent. This is also

He was so clever at injuring the clown, but the blow just now had no effect at all.

Not only did it have no effect, but with one blow, it was absorbed by the circle. Even his mind could not help but be attracted, as if his whole mind was trapped in it, almost making his state of mind collapse, but he could withdraw it at the last moment.

It was only through his mind that a disastrous defeat was avoided.

Ye Cheng waved his sleeves and Fang Yuan disappeared, and said quietly: "Your world is everything you can see with your eyes. Everything has its own way, and nature is changing. But in my eyes, this circle, this circle, is everything."

This is my world, and it can remain unchanged!"

The players around him didn't understand. Except for the powerful masters like Ao Hanxiang, who seemed to understand vaguely, the rest of them didn't understand the meaning at all. They only wanted one result, that is, who won.

Seeing the silent drinkers, Ye Cheng smiled indifferently and raised his hands towards the sky. The power of one realm that he had seen suddenly exploded. The Styx River hung high in the sky, and the rich black energy contained in it made people feel deep.

The feeling of bottoming out is so dark that it makes one's mind and body sink into it.

Ye Cheng said loudly: "I just received a blow from you, now it's my turn. It's not a personal grudge, I just want to see where your bottom line is!"

The drinker looked solemnly at the black river above his head. From there, he felt a powerful and heart-stopping power flowing. This power was enough to kill him. He inexplicably felt a strong sense of crisis towards Ye Cheng.

It was then that I finally realized that this reputation of being number one in the world was not an empty one.

But at this time, he didn't want to avoid this battle. This was not only a test for himself, but also a challenge to Ye Cheng. He wanted to prove that he was definitely better than Ye Cheng. After all, the reason between them was because of Ao Han.

The fragrance rises.

Moreover, at this time, Zhenxi City was already in a state of excitement. Countless players flocked in, and most of them were players from the Tiandao Gang. After all, this was their stronghold. Even so, there were still hundreds of thousands of players from outside the city.

Everyone in the gang is waiting to see who among these two powerful masters is the best in the world.

This time, Ye Cheng did not go on a killing spree. Otherwise, just by releasing the power contained in the Styx River, countless people in the entire Piaoxiang Courtyard would go crazy due to the loss of their minds.

Ye Cheng squeezed his hand seals, but the Dharma Body did not form. Instead, nine clones suddenly appeared, and the breath of the nine towering sky made people feel trembling.

At this moment, Ye Cheng suddenly turned his head and looked at a roof not far away. He smiled when he saw Hongyan carrying the Unparalleled Divine Sword on his back, and nodded lightly to indicate that she didn't need to worry.

Thinking about it, the commotion just now was too big, and the kind of aura that ordinary players could release alerted Hongyan who was not far away. With her current strength, she could easily detect the commotion in Zhenxi City and rushed over immediately.

Hongyan glanced at the Tiandao Gang players around her, and finally her eyes fell on Ao Hanxiang. She couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then said softly: "End it early, too much time is wasted!"

Everyone turned their attention to the woman who suddenly came out, but they were attracted by her astonishing beauty. Even Ao Hanxiang was stunned. Although she knew some rumors about Ye Cheng, but now

Seeing the beauty's rare appearance with my own eyes, I was also amazed.

Ye Cheng looked at Ao Hanxiang, shrugged helplessly, turned to the drinker and said: "It seems that someone is impatient, it's better for us to end it quickly!"

The drinker said coldly: "Okay, let me end it quickly. It's a pity, there will be no peace this night!"

Ye Cheng smiled and said nothing, and the nine clones appeared. Filled with the power of one realm, it was filled with black energy, like nine demon gods, giving people endless pressure. What was even weirder was the nine clones.

Surprisingly, every expression is different, whether cold, smiling, cruel, or heavy as a mountain. Each one seems to have its own spirituality, and the most important thing is the strong fighting spirit.


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