A few days later, deep in the martial arts training hall, the place was extremely quiet, and several explosions suddenly sounded!
In front of the majestic attic of Qi Yu stands a green-yellow rock wall. The rock wall occupies hundreds of square meters and should be extremely stable. However, at this moment, the entire rock wall made an explosion sound. It was huge.
The rock wall trembled slightly, and many small holes appeared on the smooth rock wall.
Looking from a distance, there are many small caves, and beside the small caves, there is a faint sword energy and wind energy.
Ye Chen's frail figure stood in front of the huge rock wall, looking extremely small from a distance.
At this moment, Ye Chen's face was flushed, the muscles on his right arm were twitching slightly, and veins were swimming on the surface of the skin like small snakes.
Immediately, his right hand slowly dropped, and traces of blood slowly dripped down Ye Chen's fingertips, making a sound when it hit the ground, which seemed extremely clear at this moment!
However, in an instant, Ye Chen's originally closed eyes suddenly opened. His dark eyes were full of determination. His arm suddenly shook, and the originally gray-black fingertips of his right hand emitted a faint blue light, like lightning.
, Ye Chen's fingers slammed towards the rock wall with lightning speed.
There were several more crisp explosions, and several small black holes immediately appeared on the smooth rock wall.
The dust slowly dispersed, and several more explosions suddenly sounded. The entire rock wall actually shook and made a roar.
The dust dispersed, and Ye Chen's figure slowly emerged. At this moment, the index finger of Ye Chen's right finger was pointed on the rock wall, trembling slightly, as if it would twist and break at any time.
The pain in his fingertips made Ye Chen frown slightly. After taking a few deep breaths, Ye Chen suddenly took a step back and raised his right hand slowly. A green light slowly extended from Ye Chen's fingertips, forming an impressive
A sword-shaped thin sword, Ye Chen shouted coldly: "Feng Broken Finger!"
The shouts were like thunder, but they couldn't cover up the sudden roar.
The cyan light carried Ye Chen's index finger and slashed toward the rock wall. The entire rock wall trembled. A striking sword mark was several meters long, spanning the entire rock wall. A small crack slowly appeared on the sword mark.
It was filled with water, and after a long time, the entire rock wall stopped shaking.
At this moment, Ye Chen felt like he was about to faint, and even his consciousness seemed to be gradually numb...
The right hand that was clinging to the rock wall dropped down weakly again, as if there were countless small needles poking the index finger, and pain swept over him like a wave.
The pain also awakened Ye Chen's consciousness again. Ye Chen could no longer keep standing and fell directly to the ground, breathing heavily.
His eyes followed the bulging veins on his right hand, and finally landed on the five fingers of his right hand. For several months, he had been undergoing this inhuman training.
With their fingers connected to their hearts, even though the pain flooded his whole body, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth slowly raised an arc, revealing a hint of a smile.
Efforts may not necessarily result in gains, but if there is no effort, there is no gain.
After months of hard training, Ye Chen gradually mastered the Wind God Finger. Although he was not able to use it freely, it was still not a problem to use it.
This is not only due to Ye Chen’s hard work, but also to Ye Chen’s terrifying understanding and qualifications!
Sitting in a coiled position, wisps of wind spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye, like threads, slowly entered the body from above Ye Chen's head.
The true energy continuously circulates in the meridians of his body, slowly spreading to the flesh, bones, cells, and internal organs of his body.
Finally, inside the true crystal that reached Dantian, the surface of the true crystal was filled with brilliance. A few months later, Ye Chen's true energy cultivation vaguely reached the peak of the second level of martial arts!
There is a row of peach blossoms planted next to the rock wall. It is spring now, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers permeates the entire attic.
The breeze blew, and the peach petals slowly fell to Ye Chen's shoulders, but Ye Chen didn't know it and entered into practice.
The influx of true energy reduced Ye Chen's pain, and his frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed!
A few moments later, Ye Chen's breathing was steady, his chest rose and fell slowly, and he suddenly opened his eyes. His right hand turned into a fist and waved in front of the rock wall. Immediately, a crisp sword chant sounded, and in front of the rock wall, a sword filled the air.
The sharp sword of Jianqi stood on the ground, and with a wave of Ye Chen's right hand, the sharp sword suddenly shot towards Ye Chen!
When the dust dispersed, it was revealed that the sharp sword was the sword made by Huo Qilin - the Qilin Sword!
Ye Chen still maintained a calm expression, and he casually held his right hand forward, but he just managed to hold the hilt of the sword!
The sword was fierce and powerful, sweeping out. Ye Chen kicked his feet slightly, and his figure flashed. Among the falling peach petals, the figure flashed, followed closely by the sword energy that filled the sky and the ground. The sword energy flashed from time to time.
Scattered and sometimes gathered together, there were countless eye-catching sword marks on the originally bumpy rock wall!
At this moment, an old figure fell from the sky and slowly landed on the top of the rock wall, looking thoughtfully at Ye Chen who was dancing the sword below!
His eyes narrowed into lines, and there was a hint of shock on the yellowed old face. The figure remained still, looking at Ye Chen quietly. After a long time, a hoarse voice slowly floated out from the figure's lips: "Ye Xiaozi,
Although your sword is powerful, your sword style also conforms to the wind-cutting sword technique, and you are very skillful in using it."
The sudden sound startled Ye Chen who was practicing his sword. The figure suddenly stopped, and the sword energy in the sky also dissipated. Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and his eyes immediately went to the top of the rock wall. When he saw a person
After the shadow, Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and he was secretly frightened. He didn't even know when this person would arrive!
If this person wants to do harm to me, at this moment, my life seems to be extinct!
As a killer, he must always pay attention to the situation around him, and the strange appearance of this old man undoubtedly gave Ye Chen a shock, followed by a sense of crisis. He held the hilt of the sword tightly, and when he saw
When he saw the figure's face, Ye Chen's clenched hands slowly unstretched, bowed slightly towards the figure, and said: "Ye Chen pays homage to the senior. I wonder if the senior has something important to do here this time!"
That figure was clearly one of the four old men who guarded the library. The old man flicked his sparse beard, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that Ye Chen's reaction just now was extremely satisfactory to the old man. After coughing several times, the old man smiled and said
: "I had nothing to do. I was walking around when I had nothing to do, but unexpectedly I met Ye Xiaozi practicing his sword!"
Several black lines flashed across Ye Chen's face. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me from practicing my sword. Don't you know that my time is precious?
The old man smiled calmly, slowly raised his right hand, pointed at the sword in Ye Chen's hand, and said: "Boy Ye, don't you feel a little weird when you dance with the sword?"
Weird, when the old man said it, Ye Chen frowned slightly. Indeed, when he was practicing the wind-cutting sword skill, although he could use the wind-cutting sword skill, he still felt a little strange. Therefore, no matter what Ye Chen thought,
He couldn't figure out where the problem was, so he slowly moved his eyes to the old man, raised his sword and looked at the old man and said: "Ye Chen also felt a little weird while practicing his sword, but after thinking hard for several days, he still couldn't figure it out. Can senior give me some advice?
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The old man nodded and smiled at first, then slowly shook his head, making Ye Chen confused for a while!
Finally, the old man slowly raised his right hand and held it forward. The peach petals that were originally falling in the air seemed to be pulled by a huge force and floated towards the heart of the old man's right hand. He smiled faintly at Ye Chen and slowly opened his right hand again.
It opened, and the clenched petals fell from the old man's fingertips, fluttering in the wind!
The two pieces floated in the wind, and then slowly fell in front of Ye Chen's feet in Ye Chen's thoughtful eyes!
In response, the old man smiled faintly and said, "Boy, it's up to you whether you can understand it or not!"
After saying that, the old man didn't bother Ye Chen, the peach blossoms fluttered, and the old man's figure disappeared on the top of the rock wall like a ghost!
Ye Chen raised his head suddenly, and then slowly fell down, lying among the peach petals, his eyes fixed on the petals falling all over the sky...
A breeze swept in, carrying peach petals. The peach petals danced in the air like butterflies, and then slowly fell to the ground!