Ye Fei, who was immersed in practice, certainly didn't know that a group of friends had been scared away by Jianfeng's perverted practice method. In fact, after being abused for so long, Ye Fei also wanted to run away.
But what’s more in my heart is that I still don’t want to be reconciled!
Why, he could win against the incarnation of Nan Ruofeng who was half a martial artist, but he couldn't win against the sword-crazy elder who also suppressed his realm to a half-step martial artist.
There must be something in this, and he doesn't have the knack to understand it. As long as he doesn't want to understand this, he will never leave. Even if he is knocked down by Elder Jianchi again and again, he can stand up again and again.
The immortal sword soul in his body also continuously released black energy, instantly recovering Ye Fei's injuries. He fell to the ground again and again, and again and again, Ye Fei quickly got up from the ground.
…
"Come again!"
bump!
"Come again!"
Snap!
"Damn it, I don't believe it. I can't even catch Elder Jianchi's sword!"
…
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the elder Jian Chi slapped Ye Fei from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain with a stone sword. He cursed angrily: "Ye Fei, you are too weak and stupid. You can't even use my most ordinary sword."
If you can't catch it, how can you fight with Nan Ruofeng! Humph, I'll give you one more day, if you can't do it, get off the mountain!"
Elder Jianchi turned around and left. This was the first time Jing Wushou saw his master so angry. This reminded him of the miserable years when he first joined Jianfeng.
"Junior brother, please ask for your blessings. Although Master is a bit strict, he is actually very honest and honest, but he is just not good at expressing himself." Jing Wushou came over and explained with a smile, he didn't want Ye Fei to lose his temper.
Also scared away.
Ye Fei just wanted to vomit blood. Is the elder Jian Chi so honest? He is simply a devil, okay? And that kind of sword skill, why does it give him a vaguely familiar feeling? Ye Fei was very strange, but then his body felt a burst of
Severe pain.
Only then did Ye Fei realize that in this battle, he was beaten by Elder Jianchi for ten days and ten nights. The most important thing is that in such a long time, he had fired tens of thousands of swords, but even Elder Jianchi was the most ordinary.
Even the stone sword can't stop it!
"Sure enough, I'm really weak, but I won't admit defeat. Elder Jian Chi is right. If I can't even catch the most ordinary stone sword, what qualifications do I have to compete with Nan in one year?
Ruofeng fights?"
Ants!
Ye Fei thought of Nan Ruofeng's evaluation of him and all the masters of the Mountain and River Ranking, "Yes, in the eyes of the masters of the Martial King Realm, I am just a ridiculous ant now, but no matter how weak the ant is, it can become stronger."
Maybe, I will never admit defeat!"
If you are not talented enough, then work ten times as hard. If ten times is not enough, then work a hundred times or a thousand times! Faintly, Ye Fei understood why Elder Jianchi had to train himself so harshly.
"Senior Brother Jing, there is something I want to ask you." Ye Fei looked at Jing Wushou who was accompanying him, and Jing Wushou nodded, "What is it?"
"I want senior brother to exchange all my contribution points for heaven-level elixirs!" Ye Fei gritted his teeth. He didn't want to be beaten while hanging. He must see through Elder Jianchi and Shi Jian's secret! This
He must use the Immortal Sword Soul to increase his understanding crazily.
"good!"
Jing Wushou nodded happily. He took the identity token that Ye Fei gave him and turned around to leave. A day later, Jing Wushou came back.
He brought Ye Fei a full two hundred heaven-level elixirs, which surprised Ye Fei. To exchange for heaven-level elixirs, the contribution points required are staggering. Even if he still has hundreds of thousands of contribution points left, but in Ye Fei
Come to think of it, if he can redeem a hundred pieces, that would be his limit.
Now, there are an extra hundred! What's going on? Could it be that it was Senior Brother Jing who also redeemed his contribution points?
"Senior Brother Jing, I can't have these!" Ye Fei was anxious. One hundred heaven-level elixirs were equivalent to hundreds of thousands of contribution points. Even though he was moved, he couldn't take them in vain.
"Stop talking nonsense! If you can't catch the master's sword again, just wait and roll down the mountain. Remember, don't live up to the master's expectations and don't lose the reputation of my sword peak!" Jing Wushou laughed,
I turned around and left, not feeling anything wrong with spending hundreds of thousands of contribution points.
This is Jing Wushou, this is Jianfeng! This is the mind and courage a senior brother should have. Ye Fei didn't say anything, he just suddenly felt like crying.
But in the world of martial arts, we never believe in tears!
"Strength, only strength, can allow me to have everything, and can give me the opportunity to repay Elder Jianchi and Jing Wushou's love!"
Suppressing his inner emotions, Ye Fei's expression became firm again, and he swallowed all these heaven-level pills one by one.
Buzz!
The Immortal Sword Soul was cheering, seemingly very satisfied with the quality of these elixirs. At the same time, a large amount of black energy was released, which instantly restored Ye Fei's injuries. It also made Ye Fei's understanding improve dramatically.
"Why can't I block Jian Lao's seemingly ordinary sword? Why, I feel that every sword of Jian Lao is very familiar. What is the relationship between the two?" Ye Fei asked in his heart, both
Asking yourself is also asking the soul of the sword.
The sword's heart is clear!
Ye Fei, who was thinking deeply, this time no longer simply used his spirit to communicate with the sword soul. More, he conveyed his mood to the immortal sword soul. At the same time, he also hoped that the immortal sword soul could also convey his mood.
, pass it to him.
This was the first time that Ye Fei had a real "dialogue" with the mood of the Immortal Sword Soul. He originally thought this would be difficult.
In fact, the result was simpler than he expected. Sensing Ye Fei's mood, the Immortal Sword Soul responded happily.
boom!
An ancient sword shadow suddenly appeared in Ye Fei's mind. Immediately, it turned into a smooth stone sword. This stone sword kept flashing and displayed one mysterious sword technique after another!
"That's the sword technique used by Jian Lao... Hey, no, it's basically the sword technique of Zangtian Yijian, but this kind of sword technique is simpler and has more changes..."
Watching those sword shadows carefully, Ye Fei finally understood why all his attacks were ineffective against the elder Jian Chi.
"It turns out that what Jian Lao used was the modified Sky Burying Style, which was also the strongest swordsmanship of the first generation of Holy Lords. However, this swordsmanship suppresses not the heaven and the earth, but the opponent's true energy and martial arts. No wonder,
Any martial arts I use, no matter how strong my sword intention, is ineffective against Jian Lao, I have fundamentally fallen into a big misunderstanding, I am so stupid!"
Boom!
A flash of enlightenment flashed through Ye Fei's body, and a strong sword light also appeared on Ye Fei's body. The true energy all over his body suddenly flowed like water, gathering into his dantian, completely forming a substantial true energy cyclone.
And in the martial arts, there is a strange phenomenon, gathering qi to form a whirlpool, taking half a step to become a martial artist, the cyclone becomes a sea, and the martial arts is respected!
Ye Fei never expected that after being beaten for ten days and ten nights by Elder Jianchi, he would actually become a half-step Martial Master in one fell swoop.
Of course, this way of stepping in always felt a bit depressing. However, Ye Fei was still very happy. He looked at the reappearance of Elder Jian Chi and shouted with great enthusiasm: "Elder Jian, you go ahead and make a move. This time, I won't