In the Tower of the Gods, hundreds of gods stand, headed by the God King Zeus, followed by the eight main gods, and then more than a hundred gods of law stand impressively.
"Father God, you have grown to this point. Soon, we will be able to meet each other. You will come here to meet us again. When will you be able to recover your memory." Zeus stood on the 90,000-meter-high sky among the gods.
On the ninth floor of the tower, he looked down at the earth and murmured.
In a small valley in the northwest, a young swordsman stood.
The young man is holding a sword in his hand, and the sword is in the scabbard. The strength of this swordsman is not very high, it is quite quasi-emperor level. In the Gods and Demons Continent, it is only close to the middle level, which can be regarded as the upper level of the bottom level. However, the fierce aura released by the young swordsman
, but even the servants of God dare not underestimate him.
But Yeyue shook her head. The aura was fierce, but it was not completely integrated with the sword. It was not the edge of the sword. At most, it could only be regarded as a first-line expert among Yasheng. Although in Yeyue's eyes,
There are only a few top first-line players among the Yashengs, and they should not be able to reach this level with Boer's talent and cultivation.
Yeyue did not hide her aura and walked out from the side.
Bull immediately clasped his fists and bowed: "Disciple pays homage to master."
Yeyue waved her hand and said: "These common etiquette will be dispensed with in the future. Why do you and my master and disciple still teach so many etiquette? Just do whatever you want."
"I came to you today to analyze the battle situation that day!"
Speaking of the words that day's battle situation, Buell's heart trembled slightly. The battle situation that day, that battle, was the worst battle that Buhl had lost since his debut. In just a few rounds, the opponent only had fun.
Even if they are seriously injured, even if a hundred Boers join forces, unless they use a formation to attack, the opponent can be destroyed with just a wave of their hands.
"Don't be afraid of failure. Occasional defeats are nothing. The opponent is much stronger than you. Even if I fight against him with the peak strength of Ya Sheng, I won't be able to last for many rounds. If you lose, you must lose honestly. There will be strong men like that in the future.
There are many, and you have a chance to come back. Now let's analyze why you lost so miserably at that time. With your strength, you should be able to last another three to five rounds." Yeyue said calmly.
Bull was able to cultivate to the level of sub-sage and was also a determined person. He quickly recovered his condition and talked to Yeyue about the situation of the battle at that time.
Yeyue's expression became more and more solemn. It seemed that the foreign warriors were really strong. The master and the apprentice began to discuss, analyze the situation of the war at that time, how to act reasonably and incorporate changes.
"Why didn't you use the field at that time? According to the cultivation rules of this world, your strength should be condensed to the end of the field." Yeyue suddenly said, if Boer's strength is added with the support of the field, then the strength will be improved in a short period of time.
When you reach the Nine Heavens, relying on the power of the domain, you can sustain yourself for a few more rounds even if you lose.
"It's not that I don't use the field, it's just that I can't use it," Bull said.
"What's going on?" Yeyue felt a flash of surprise in her heart, could it be ******
Bull said: "My strength has reached the eighth level, and the realm is indeed complete, but I can only feel it and cannot open it. It seems to be locked by a time lock. It will open naturally when the time comes, but I don't know.
When can it be turned on again?”
Yeyue smiled faintly, patted Buer on the shoulder, and said, "Good boy, our master and apprentice are really similar. I didn't expect you to be like this."
"Master, are you too?" Bull reacted immediately and said in shock.
Yeyue nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the field will definitely be opened again soon. After all, it is something we have cultivated and can never be used. It should be producing a wonderful change. Wait until the change
It can naturally be reopened after it ends, and its power will change dramatically. Of course, this is just a guess."
"I believe what Master says." Bull nodded.
Yeyue said: "Okay, I'm going to go to the Tower of the Gods. Before that, let's have a battle. Your combat power shouldn't be just this little."
"Okay!" Bull stepped back three meters, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy emitted.
"Your mana accumulation has reached the standard of the Nine Heavens, but because of insufficient battle conditions, you cannot break through the Nine Heavens and become a complete quasi-sage. I will use the strength of the Nine Heavens to deal with you." Ye Yue stood with her hands behind her hands and said leisurely.
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"Please teach me, master." Buell was not timid when facing Yeyue. He knew that timidity had no chance of winning, so he was fully prepared. However, he was not prepared to win when facing Yeyue. In Buhl's heart,
Yeyue is almost invincible.
"You are a junior, let me give you three moves." Yeyue smiled faintly, still holding her hands behind her back. Even Yeyue who was in the ninth level state was still very scary now. At the seventh level of swordsmanship, she has hundreds of magical powers. As long as she masters them, she can
With good timing and cooperation, the combat effectiveness that can be exerted is far beyond what can be defeated by the number of divine servants, and the Yeyue of the Seventeenth Heaven is an existence that cannot pose the slightest threat under the law.
Bull nodded and did not answer. He now needs to concentrate all his attention on the battle. If Yeyue does not give in, Bull has no chance of winning. Bull does not know that Yeyue possesses dozens of original laws and supernatural powers, and
Having also understood all the branch laws, Yeyue didn't show a trace of momentum at this moment.
But relying on his senses, Bull could feel Yeyue's terrifying combat power. Once he attacked, it would be powerful enough to destroy mountains and seas. This terrifying sense of danger was no less than that of the Chaos warriors he faced at the beginning, and even more so.
, this is what Buer is puzzled about. The strength of the Chaos warriors that day was definitely comparable to that of the Quasi-Saints of the Twelve Heavens, but Yeyue only used the strength of the Nine Heavens, the Nine Heavens and the Twelve Heavens.
The difference is not even close. It is no exaggeration to say that even ten ninth-level warriors cannot hope to defeat the 12th-level quasi-sage. Could it be that physical strength makes up for this gap, or that he has reached the peak of the ancestral witch level.
, shouldn't make up for so many levels. With the body of an ancestral witch, it is indeed difficult for ordinary quasi-sages to hurt him, but at most he can only remain undefeated against a strong man two heavens higher. There is no way, the mana is really far behind.
I think back in the prehistoric period, the twelve ancestral witches could unite to form the primary form of Pangu, but they could only barely draw a level with the saints, due to the gap in mana and realm.
Ye Yue secretly laughed in her heart. He could probably guess what Bull was thinking. Although he only used the strength of the ninth heaven, his physical strength was a bit stronger than that of the ancestral witch, so he had the ability to defeat the strong men of the tenth heaven.
, with the capital to defeat the quasi-sage of the eleventh heaven, coupled with the seventh level of swordsmanship and the application of laws, he is even certain to defeat the quasi-sage of the twelve heavens.
He couldn't figure it out, so Bull stopped thinking so much. He drew his sword, the blade of the sword shone with cold light, and swung out three swords one after another. The three moves were not counted as one move after one attack, but were counted as one move per round, such as one move at a time.
If you attack a few times and the opponent blocks them, it counts as one round.
Wherever the three sword lights passed, they even cut through the void, but Yeyue did not dodge, a sword light appeared between her fingers, and she slashed horizontally at will.
All the sword light disappeared, but Ye Yue did not pause, quickly raised her head, and stabbed upward with her sword finger at a faster speed.
"Bang"! There was a buzzing sound, and Bull felt a strong shock in his hand, and his body was shaken three feet away, but the hand holding the sword did not relax at all. A swordsman will always hold the sword in his hand tightly.
"One move." Yeyue said these two words with a faint expression.
The real sword merged into one, and Bull instantly entered the high level of the human sword merged into one. A sword light that was about to break through the heaven and earth was extremely brilliant, reaching straight towards the night moon.
Yeyue's expression was as calm as ever, and her sword finger went straight up to meet him. The sword light on his fingertips seemed to be one with human beings, and the heaven and man swords were one! It is impossible to describe the beauty of this sword, this world, this nature, this sword seemed to be meant for it.
Stab out like this.
Buell was knocked back thirty feet this time, and the blood on his body was rolling. If it weren't for the agreement of three moves, Ye Yue would have been seriously injured or even killed if Ye Yue exerted his strength. The magic power used by Ye Yue was almost the same as Bu Er's.
, but the gap between the two in their understanding of swords, Taoism, and fighting realm is really too big.
"Two moves, do you only have this level of skill? If so, you'd better go back to Yunmeng Continent, otherwise I won't be able to help you in the future catastrophe. Don't embarrass me, the white-clothed God of War, Ye Yue!" Ye Yue's expression changed.
De Lingbing said, "Come, be determined to kill me, otherwise after three moves, I will attack with all the power of the Nine Heavens. Don't blame me if you die. It is better to die in my hands than to die in the hands of a foreign race."
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Bull took a deep breath and spit it out instantly, "Master, I'm offended." Bull's aura suddenly surged, and his magical power reached its limit, and an extremely oppressive energy wave emitted.
She looked past and didn't move, but why did the sword reach Yeyue's chest, leaving an afterimage?
This sword carries strong energy fluctuations and an indomitable momentum. This sword may seem ordinary, but even the servant of God is determined not to take it forcefully.
"This move is a bit promising, but that's all." Yeyue still stabbed out with a sword finger, it was still so natural, so stunning, and full of traces of the Tao.
Broken, Bull was knocked back fifty feet.
"It seems that I have too high expectations for you. Three moves have passed." Yeyue's face was filled with an absolute coldness that was not seen on ordinary days. "If you can't defeat me today, you will die by my sword!"
On the sword finger of Ye Yue's right hand, the three-foot sword shined brightly, "I don't need a waste." People who are familiar with Ye Yue may not believe that Ye Yue would act like this, but Ye Yue is like this now.
Said it, done it.
Buell almost didn't believe that Yeyue would do this, but seeing the serious look on Yeyue's face, it was definitely not a joke.