This is a wilderness on the outskirts of Kyoto. It was originally surrounded by green wheat, but now it is covered with heavy snow, which heralds the idea of another bumper harvest next year. At this time, the white snow is covered with red blood.
, just like the blossoming plum blossoms, looking so dazzling in this snow-white world.
Next to the blood flower, there are two ice sculptures standing, just like he was frozen just now, but they are not Long Minjun and Long Yitao as he imagined, but Long Zongfeng and Long Zongfeng, whose strength has reached the level of submersible explosion.
Long Yi Tao, but the only one in the field who can still fight is Long Minjun, whose strength is no more than advanced stealth control.
Situ Wanling is an ice attribute potential user. On this snowy night, her strength has increased exponentially. Although it is impossible to reach the intermediate level of submarine explosion, she has an absolute advantage against ordinary junior potential users of submarine explosion. This
This is also the reason why Long Zongfeng is also trapped. As for Long Minjun, she is also an ice attribute potential user. In such an environment, she can keep fighting fiercely with Situ Wanling, but after all, her strength is weaker than Situ Wanling. At this time
She was completely suppressed and beaten by Situ Wanling, but every fatal attack was dodged by her calmly, as if she would know it in advance, and the white short blade she held tightly in her hand also illuminated Situ Wanling.
It caused great trouble, as if this was no ordinary weapon.
"I really didn't expect this girl to have such strength. It seems that the environment has a great impact on potential people?" Ye Xingchen looked at the fight between the two, and after confirming that Long Minjun would be fine for the time being, he went to
The two crouching ice sculptures rushed forward without using the power of starlight. They punched the two crouching ice sculptures with one punch. The ice cubes were immediately smashed into pieces, and the bodies of Long Zongfeng and Long Yitao also emerged from the ice cubes at the same time.
, Long Zongfeng's face was pale and his whole body was trembling, but Long Yitao fell directly to the ground, breathing slowly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
"Damn it, wasn't it just frozen for a moment? Is it so miserable?" Ye Xingchen threw a bottle of anti-freeze potion at Long Zongfeng, then came to Long Yitao, grabbed Long Yitao,
He opened his mouth very savagely, took out a large handful of pills from his pocket, and stuffed them directly into Long Yitao's mouth. Then he took out a bottle of the same potion that was thrown to Long Zongfeng and poured it in.
into Long Yitao's mouth.
Seeing Ye Xingchen's barbaric way of feeding medicine, Long Zongfeng broke into a cold sweat on his back. Fortunately, he didn't faint from the cold, otherwise he wouldn't have known how miserable it was.
At this time, Situ Wanling had noticed Ye Xingchen's arrival, with a look of surprise in her eyes. She obviously didn't expect that he could come out of his freezing technique, and it seemed that there was no harm at all. She knew that it would be difficult for her today.
To deal with everyone, he clapped forward with one hand, and another blast of cold air shot out, heading straight for Long Minjun's heart.
Long Minjun seemed to have known that she would be like this. His body had already moved sideways to avoid the palm, but Situ Wanling's body quickly retreated, as if she wanted to escape from the battlefield...
"I won't leave sooner or later. I won't leave until the young master comes. Doesn't this mean that I don't take the young master into consideration?" At this time, Ye Xingchen's slightly evil voice spread throughout the wilderness, and then
Seeing a figure fainting, Ye Xingchen's body had already stopped in front of Situ Wanling.
"Go away, or...die!" Facing the powerful Ye Xingchen, Situ Wanling still showed no fear in her cold state. A cold voice came from her mouth, and her hands were tightly clenched.
He was holding an aqua blue long sword, and there was a faintly strong cold air coming out of the long sword. You could tell at a glance that it was not ordinary.
"Haha, really? Actually, I quite like the pure you?" Ye Xingchen said lightly, but his tone was surprisingly cold. No one dared to speak to him like this.
"Looking for death..." Situ Wanling snorted coldly, shook the long sword in her hand, and ran forward quickly, her long hair dancing in the wind, and there was a faint aqua blue light flashing above it. Look
She looked like a blue night goddess, and the long sword in her hand drew sword flowers, and the sharp sword tip stabbed directly towards Ye Xingchen's heart.
Facing this extremely sharp sword light, Ye Xingchen still had a faint smile on his lips, as if nothing in this world could threaten him. He formed a sword with his two fingers, and a silver-white light lit up from his fingertips.
Then he faced Situ Wanling's aqua blue sword.
"Uncle Junior, no, that is the Blue Demon Sword, one of the top ten weapons of the Demon Sect..." Neither Long Zongfeng, Long Minjun nor Long Yitao, who had just woken up, expected that Ye Xingchen would face Situ.
Wan Ling didn't dodge the sword, but used her fingers to block it. Wasn't this looking for death?
The blue magic sword is said to be made of thousands of years of cold iron. When it was made into a sword, it was melted with the blood of ninety-nine virgins. On the day it was made into a sword, the wind and clouds surged, thunder flashed, and thunder struck down directly, washing the sword.
The body is one of the best magic swords. Not to mention cutting iron like clay, even the strongest diamond cannot withstand a stroke of this long sword, let alone the human body.
Long Minjun, who had deeply experienced the power of the Youlan Demon Sword, immediately called out, but Ye Xingchen ignored her call. The silver light on his fingertips became stronger, and he instantly condensed a silver-white one-foot dagger.
, met Situ Wanling’s blue magic sword...
"Condensing fingers into a sword, my junior uncle's skills have reached this level?" Seeing Ye Xingchen condense a dagger with the body of starlight, Long Zongfeng's eyes showed an expression of extreme horror.
Potential users who have reached the realm of latent explosions can all release their own attribute energy, but it is almost impossible to achieve complete control. After all, after the energy is released, it dissipates, so how can it be controlled?
As for condensing the external energy, it is almost impossible. This has nothing to do with one's own strength. It is completely a kind of control of one's own power. In the entire Longmen, except for the seven supreme masters, the only ones who can do this are
Apart from the elders, only the current leader has such ability. Even the other second-generation disciples do not have such ability. However, Ye Xingchen, a young man who has just joined Longmen for only a few months, is already able to do this.
A little bit, why doesn't this surprise them?
If Ye Xingchen's strength has reached the intermediate level of latent explosion at a young age, they can still comfort themselves that it is because of the difference in potential. Then after the trick of condensing fingers into a sword appeared, the three of them deeply understood that Ye Xingchen and
The gap between them is not a tiny bit...
This is not only a gap in talent, but also a gap in diligence during practice. After all, it is impossible to control power without thousands of tempers...
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the two swords collided heavily. Ye Xingchen's dagger condensed with starlight exploded and turned into starlight all over the sky, while the blue magic sword in Situ Wanling's hand also exploded.
She was completely blown away and stuck directly in the snow not far away. The entire sword was stuck in the snow, and her body was like a kite with its string broken, and was completely thrown away.
, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Ye Xingchen shook his finger, and his figure turned into an afterimage. He ran towards Situ Wanling, who was flying upside down, and struck out with a knife. Without giving Situ Wanling a chance to react, he knocked her unconscious.
Then he caught her petite body.
"Uncle Master, are you okay?" Long Zongfeng and the other three finally recovered from the shock. They really didn't expect Ye Xingchen to be able to resist the blue magic sword, one of the top ten weapons of the Demon Sect, with two fingers.
This kind of ability is no longer within the scope of their understanding.
Even though Long Zongfeng had reached the primary level of latent explosion, and the gap between him and Ye Xingchen was only one level, he firmly believed that even a hundred of himself would definitely not be Ye Xingchen's opponent. That was not just the difference in strength.
, as well as multiple aspects such as psychology, technique, will, etc.
"It's just a junior low-level girl, how could something happen? Come, catch her, and bring her back to Longmen. This time she's grown up. She can be called a lady by Tianhu. Hehe, this status is not simple." Ye
Xingchen had a smile on his face and threw the unconscious Situ Wanling directly to Long Zongfeng to carry.
"Uncle Junior, the Blue Devil Sword is the beloved sword of the great elder of the Demon Sect, but now it is in the hands of this little girl. If nothing else happens, she is probably the granddaughter of Situ Feng, the great elder of the Demon Sect, Situ Wanling...
"Long Minjun on the side also said cautiously.
"The granddaughter of the great elder of the Demon Sect? Hehe, interesting, interesting, I really made a lot of money this time, let's go back..." When Ye Xingchen heard that she was the granddaughter of the great elder of the Demon Sect, the smile on his face became even bigger
He had heard Zifeng say that the Demon Sect is now divided into two major factions, the Great Elder's faction and the Demon Sect's leader's faction. Now that the Great Elder's biological granddaughter has been captured, that should be of great help to him.
Bar?
Long Zongfeng, Long Yitao, and Long Minjun also had bright smiles on their faces. Being able to capture the granddaughter of the great elder of Longmen is no less than the achievement of capturing the young master of the Demon Sect. The original Master
None of the others had captured a young master of the Demon Sect, but he and others had captured the Grand Elder's granddaughter. After returning to Longmen, the status of himself and others was not even higher. Although, if Ye Xingchen was not here, it would be very difficult.
The only ones who may become prisoners are myself and others...
From this moment on, the three of them truly regarded Ye Xingchen as their little master uncle. Long Minjun even stepped forward to pick up Situ Wanling's blue magic sword, and followed Ye Xingchen forward.
"Uncle Junior, what's wrong with your finger?" Long Zongfeng and Long Yitao helped Situ Wanling walk in front. Ye Xingchen was a little behind, but Long Minjun was walking behind Ye Xingchen and suddenly saw Ye Xingchen.
The fingers behind his back were bleeding, and he immediately asked worriedly.
"Ah? It's okay. It's just a little bit of skin. It'll be fine soon..." Ye Xingchen said calmly, and even put away his fingers. He didn't want Long Minjun to see the sword of starlight he had just condensed.
When it burst, the violent starlight body directly blasted his fingertips to pieces, and the whole flesh and blood blurred, leaving only white bones. In order not to embarrass himself in front of several nephews, Ye Xingchen resisted the ten-finger-to-heart connection.
In severe pain, he continued to repair the wound with the healing skills taught to him by Long Ermu, but after all, he did not have a body with wood attributes, so he could not recover so quickly.
"Haha, little uncle, you are too careless. The weather is so cold, it is easy to break the skin. I accidentally broke my finger just now, so I applied it with this snow ling ointment. It will be fine soon. You can also
Let's try it?" Long Minjun took out a milky white medicine bottle very considerately and handed it to Ye Xingchen.
"Haha, little girl has a future. This is a broken Kung Fu technique I got from your fourth uncle. You can take it and have a look. When will you practice it? Do a dance and show it to your uncle..." Ye Xingchen was very happy.
Satisfied with Long Minjun's understanding, he patted Long Minjun's head affectionately, then took out a crumpled piece of paper, handed it to Long Minjun, and then snatched the Xueling ointment from her hand.
He dodged to the side, but his fingers were still burning with pain, and he needed an ointment with cold properties.
Seeing Ye Xingchen's speeding figure, and then touching the forehead that Ye Xingchen had patted, Long Minjun showed a strange smile on his lips, and murmured: "Little girl? Am I very small?"
?I am already in my twenties, am I still young?" After saying that, Long Minjun lowered her head and looked at the note Ye Xingchen gave her, and her expression changed drastically. (To be continued)