In the brightly lit attic, figures were shaking. In the hall, the disciples of the Sword God Sect were sitting one after another, and the leader was Qiu Lin.
Bang! The green wooden table exploded under Qiu Lin's palm. Qiu Lin looked gloomily in front of him with cold eyes. The atmosphere in the whole place was slightly dull.
"Senior Brother Qiu, according to what Ye Chen said, it is obvious that he wants to prevent this marriage!" After a short silence, a disciple of the Sword God Sect stood up and said to Qiu Lin in a rather respectful tone.
"His Ye family! If his Ye family dares to refuse this marriage, then we will leave right away. I want to see if those forces will still be so peaceful without the deterrence of the Sword God Sect!" Another swordman
The disciples of the Shenmen also stood up and said with a rather disdainful expression. This statement was immediately approved by many disciples of the Sword God Sect.
"I'm determined to marry Ye Wan'er, even if Ye Chen wants to stop me, I have to marry her!" Qiu Lin suddenly stood up and sneered with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.
Ever since he was a child, he had always wanted to get whoever Qiu Lin liked. Even though he was a mere member of a family with good cultivation, he was nothing in front of the behemoth of the Sword God Sect.
However, no one noticed that a figure quietly floated into the hall, silently, like a breeze.
"I will inform my father tomorrow. I don't believe that the Ye family dares to offend my father!" Qiu Lin said this, with a look of pride on his face. However, at this moment, this look of pride was instantly replaced by a look of horror.
In his dark eyes, a streak of white light continued to expand, and it was a sword light. He suddenly jumped back, but that white light was faster!
Phew! In an instant, a long sword pierced Qiu Lin's entire head. Under the gaze of everyone, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Lin.
"Be careful, there is an enemy attack!" The two disciples of the Sword God Sect who had spoken just now exclaimed, but two more white lights flashed past, and two pillars of blood rose into the sky.
The figure that suddenly appeared was naturally Ye Chen. He looked indifferently at the slightly panicked disciples of the Sword God Sect around him. He stepped slightly with his feet and struck out with a palm. The terrifying energy directly penetrated the entire wall. At the same time, his figure
Mai turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the attic. The moment the disciples of the Sword God Sect reacted, Ye Chen was no longer around.
At the same time, the children of the Ye family who were patrolling around were also attracted, and for a while, the Ye family fell into a state of alert again.
The figure shot out, and after bypassing several lofts, Ye Chen's figure sank into a loft in vain. At the same time, a cluster of bloody flames emerged from the black robe that covered him.
Burned to ashes, he took out a brand new black martial robe from the Qilin Ring and put it on. He stepped out of the attic and looked at the hurried Ye family disciples without saying a word. At the same time, a Ye family disciple saw Ye Chen's figure and said,
He ran over, stood in front of Ye Chen and said with great respect: "Something happened to the young master! Qiu Lin and the other two Sword God Sect disciples were assassinated to death!" A trace of panic appeared on the face of the Ye family disciple.
Hearing this, Ye Chen just frowned slightly and said calmly: "This matter is entirely left to Ye Wushuang and the Supreme Elder!"
After saying that, Ye Chen flashed his figure and jumped towards the martial arts hall. Under the pale moonlight, in just a few moments, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the martial arts hall.
The Library Pavilion, as one of the key points of protection for the Ye family, was not damaged at all during this disaster. Before Ye Chen even approached the Library Pavilion, he noticed the patrolling Hades Guards.
As one of the most loyal guards of the family, he did not dare to relax at all even at this moment. Nodding to the two Hades Guards, Ye Chen entered the library.
Dozens of bookshelves are neatly arranged on the first floor of the entire library, and what catches the eye is a pile of books placed next to the bookshelves.
Nearly hundreds of martial arts books were piled messily on the shelves, and they were more or less stained with blood. Therefore, the air in the entire library had a faint smell of blood.
Walking to those martial arts, he waved his right hand and put those martial arts into the Qilin Ring. Ye Chen did not go to the second floor. Instead, he walked towards the surrounding bookshelves. He stood in front of the bookshelf and looked at the dazzling array of martial arts.
The highest level of martial arts at the highest level is nothing more than the intermediate yellow level. These martial arts are undoubtedly junk martial arts in the eyes of Qi Martial Realm warriors. However, Ye Chen does not think so at this moment.
Closing his eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but see that magnificent scene before his eyes: a figure raised his right hand slightly, and in an instant, thousands of swords came down, the mountains and rivers broke apart, and the space shook!
That picture seemed to be engraved deep in Ye Chen's mind, which could not be waved away or erased. This picture kept replaying in Ye Chen's mind, and a mysterious feeling filled Ye Chen's heart.
"This sword is called Ten Thousand Swords Strike Together! If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, you still don't understand!"
"What you understand is yours, what you don't understand is still yours, whether you understand or not is up to you!"
The mysterious man's voice still seemed to resound in Ye Chen's mind. Now Ye Chen's Hundred Swords Strike was based on the mysterious man's Ten Thousand Sword Strikes. However, Ye Chen knew that he
This so-called power of hundreds of swords coming together is just the tip of the iceberg. Ye Chen thinks that his understanding is extraordinary, but his understanding of the thousands of swords coming together only stops there.
A few moments later, Ye Chen took out the jade pendant he had obtained at the Sword Tomb from the Qilin Ring. In an instant, a wave of sword intent filled the library pavilion.
Staring closely at the sword character on the jade pendant, Ye Chen felt a terrifying sword intent. His body shook, his face turned pale, and he whispered: "What a terrifying sword intent! Who is he?"
Just the sword intention left on the jade pendant was so terrifying. Ye Chen really couldn't imagine how terrifying that mysterious man's strength would be!
After his eyes only stayed on the jade pendant for a few moments, Ye Chen put away the Qilin Ring and took out a book of sword skills from the bookshelf. In Ye Chen's opinion, these yellow-level martial arts skills were undoubtedly full of flaws, but Ye Chen always believed that these martial arts skills were full of flaws.
There were still some merits, so he took out several books on martial arts from the bookshelf, walked to a desk, and began to browse through these martial arts.
At the same time, a small cluster of bloody flames emerged from Ye Chen's left hand, constantly changing as Ye Chen's left finger shook.
At this moment, Ye Chen felt like reliving the time he went to the library in his previous life in college. With this warm feeling, he finished browsing dozens of books on martial arts.
Half an hour later, Ye Chen closed the last martial arts book on the first level. The bloody flames in his left hand also dissipated. He rubbed his forehead with his right hand and his face looked a little pale.
Eyes slowly closed, Ye Chen sat in a coiled position, Zhuque Jue and Fengshen Jue were constantly circulating in his body. At the same time, the contents of the hundreds of martial arts books he had just browsed were constantly replayed in Ye Chen's mind, as if they were in Ye Chen's mind.
There was a figure in his mind, and the Huang-level martial arts moves were constantly being danced by the figure. At the same time, there was a trace of sweat on Ye Chen's face.
The next day, warm sunlight filtered in through the gap between the doors, and tiny spots of light fell on Ye Chen's face.
Ye Chen, hands over hands, placed a strange seal in front of him, with aura floating around him. Suddenly, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, opened the door, and looked at the rising sun in the sky.
Taking a step forward, his figure shot out in vain, and disappeared into the sky above Wu Tang before several Hades guards could react.
Still at the place where he first practiced the Feng Shen Finger, the former rock wall had turned into rubble all over the ground. Ye Chen's figure emerged. He took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes tightly, and looked at the contents of the martial arts skills he browsed last night.
The thought came to mind again, and at the same time, Ye Chen's figure also moved. In an instant, the figure on the gravel swayed, and the dead leaves on the ground were rolled up.
The dead leaves were flying, and hundreds of martial arts skills were displayed on Ye Chen's hands, sometimes with palms and sometimes with punches. For a time, energy surged violently within a radius of dozens of meters, and sharp explosions were heard continuously.
It wasn't until the scorching sun was high that Ye Chen's figure slowly stopped, his eyes slightly raised, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile, and said lightly: "There is something gained!"
"But it's not enough!" After saying that, Ye Chen stuffed a few pills into his mouth and ran towards the Library Pavilion again, but this time his purpose was the second floor of the Library Pavilion!
Compared with the nearly five hundred martial arts books on the first level, the martial arts skills on the second level are relatively small, only about a few dozen books.
However, it is precisely because of this that the value of Huang-level advanced martial arts can be highlighted. With the many martial arts on the bookshelf, Ye Chen couldn't help but show a trace of fiery color in his eyes.
Tall buildings rose from the ground. At this moment, Ye Chen did not seek to master these martial arts, but at least he wanted to absorb the essence of these martial arts...