Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

In the same way, with the same internal strength and the same proficiency.

No matter who competes with Zhang Sanfeng in Taijiquan, Zhang Sanfeng can rub him on the ground.

This is the martial arts comprehension, an incomparably mysterious state.

Logically speaking, with Ye Chen's current state and accumulation.How should epiphany.

But Ye Chen waited for so long, and he never had an epiphany.

What I have learned from myself is also different, and there is no tendency to master it at all.

At first, Ye Chen thought it was just that he didn't have enough accumulation, but after learning Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword, and Xiao Yuanshan's full set of comprehension.

Still nothing happened.

And Ye Chen's strength has been stuck at the seventh level of the grand master.

......

"No wonder I've always felt weird. Co-authoring didn't have the martial arts luck of this world!"

Ye Chen muttered, but he didn't immediately receive the luck of Emperor Zhenwu.

Instead, he took other rewards all at once.

He also wanted to see if he could use resources to forcefully break through King Wu without the blessing of luck.

boom!

Ye Chen felt that there were [-] volcanoes erupting in his body at the same time.

The Ancient Glazed Pill is worthy of being something that came out of the golden lottery pool.

The strong medicinal effect directly pushed Ye Chen's realm up, but I don't know why.

Even with such a powerful pill, Ye Chen's realm growth is still as slow as a snail.

If he hadn't obtained three copies of Vajra Blood, Ye Chen would have exploded to death by now.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen's eyes were already bloodshot.

Numerous martial arts insights and tricks flashed in Ye Chen's mind.

In terms of strength alone, Ye Chen is now able to rub the master Jiuzhong's master on the ground.

This is still without using a sword.

You know, Wang Xianzhi's one-fifth martial arts comprehension is not a joke.

"Great Master Yae."

Ye Chen's realm has gradually stabilized at this realm, although the true energy in his body is still growing crazily.

But the realm has not improved at all.

At this time, Ye Chen finally used his last hole card.

Emperor Zhenwu is lucky!

An invisible energy landed on Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen only felt the invisible shackles on his body shatter, and the various martial arts learned in his mind began to merge.

If the former Sword Nine and Six Thousand Miles was Lao Huang's Sword Nine, then the current Sword Nine is the Sword Nine that belongs exclusively to Ye Chen.

An incomparable sword intent emanated from Ye Chen's body, and this movement also alarmed everyone in the bamboo forest courtyard.

Even Ping'an Town, a mile away, was alarmed.

......

The roof of the Ping An Inn.

Zhuge Zheng and I frowned and looked in one direction.

Zhui Ming on the side shuddered and said: "With such a big commotion, Mr. Ye can't be Breakthrough Martial King, right?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Zheng shook his head.

"It's hard to say, the realm above the Grand Master is very vague."

"King Wu is just a concept, and no one can say what the specific standard is."

"If measured by my standards, with Mr. Ye's current strength, even if King Wu came, he might not be able to return alive."

"what?"

"It won't work even if King Wu is here, isn't it so exaggerated?"

Zhuge Ming's face was full of disbelief, Zhuge Zhengwo glanced at him lightly and said.

"You can be considered a master in the Grandmaster Realm."

"But if you face Ximen Chuuxue, who is not as high as you, you must be the one who dies."

Saying that, Zhuge Zhengwo raised his head, motioning for Zhui Ming to look aside.

I saw two people standing on the roof of the other place, one of them was holding a cold-faced man tightly.

"My ancestors!"

"You can't go there now. If you approach Mr. Ye at this time, you don't need Mr. Ye to do it yourself."

"Those three masters below will beat you to pieces."

Lu Xiaofeng cried heart-rendingly, it was so sad.

In fact, Ximen Chuuxue also knew that he couldn't disturb others when they broke through, but he felt this peerless sword intent.

As a swordsman, how can you not shine your sword?

......

Lao Huang, who was lying under the tree, also stood up, and the sloppy look on his face was swept away.

On the right is the sword box that has accompanied him for decades.

At this moment, if anyone dares to move even a little bit, I will definitely not let him live for three breaths.

Suddenly, Ye Chen, who had been crossing his knees with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

And the original terrifying sword intent also disappeared, leaving only the clear wind and white clouds in the world.

Standing up slowly, Ye Chen whispered two words.

"Sword come!"

Within a radius of ten miles, the swords in everyone's hands flew towards Ye Chen uncontrollably.

The swords in the hands of A Fei and Ximen Chuuxue were also restless, but the swords of both of them were still in their hands.

Because their sword intent is qualified to keep the sword in their hands.

Su Wang Sword, Ling Shuang Sword, Twelve Flying Swords and fourteen famous swords hovered around Ye Chen.

They are preventing other Fan Jian from approaching Ye Chen.

Among them, Su Wang Sword is the most overbearing.

As long as there is a sword close to Ye Chen, Su Wang Sword will definitely turn it into scrap iron slag.

Even if Twelve Flying Swords and Lingshuang Sword approached, Su Wangjian would not give way.

It probably means...

I'm the boss, get out of here!

Chapter 115 Five Steps into the King of Martial Arts

Ye Chen raised his right hand slightly, wanting to choose a weapon that was convenient for him.

Seeing this, countless swords ran towards Ye Chen desperately, as if falling into Ye Chen's hands was a kind of supreme glory.

clang!clang!clang!

Hundreds of iron swords were cut off by Su Wangjian, Lingshuang sword was bounced off, and twelve flying swords were beaten back and forth.

In the end, King Su flew to Ye Chen first.

Looking at Su Wangjian in front of him, Ye Chen smiled lightly.

"Ah!"

"Still as domineering as ever, since you want to swing this sword so much."

"That's what you want!"

After speaking, Ye Chen held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

The moment they grasped the hilt of the sword, everyone felt that Mr. Ye in their eyes had changed.

Although the appearance is still the same as before, but the temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Perhaps this is what Ping An Sword Immortal should look like.

Ye Chen stepped out with his right foot. Although there was nothing under his feet, Ye Chen's foot stopped in mid-air.

With every step he takes, Ye Chen's aura will increase by one point.

With every step, Ye Chen's realm will change.

Acquired, congenital, master, grand master.

Finally, Ye Chen took the fifth step.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Zheng's eyes twitched.

Others might not be able to understand Ye Chen's actions, but they could.

Ye Chen was dissatisfied with his previous cultivation, so he abolished all his realms, and only kept his internal strength to start over.

It's not that there is no martial art of breaking and then building, but it's not as thorough as his breaking!

People just dissipate their own internal force to retain the realm. After all, as long as the realm is still there, such things as internal force will come back soon.

But he did the opposite and abolished all his realms.

If it is replaced by other people, it is still a matter of whether they can reach the original state.

How can it be like him, breaking through step by step, step by step.

After five steps, Ye Chen completely stopped in the air.

"Today, I have a lot of insights. I will give a sword to the people of the world. How much you can get depends on your ability."

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen waved the Su Wang Sword lightly in his hand.

A flash of sword light flashed, and everyone took a few steps back in a trance.

Among them, masters with swords have the greatest influence.

Ximen Chuuxue flicked his right hand, only to find a strand of white hair appeared on his head.

This is a case of mental exhaustion.

Although the brilliance of that sword is only for a moment, but in the eyes of the peerless swordsman, a moment is eternity.

Ye Chen was about to leave after swinging the sword, Ximen Chuuxue hurriedly asked, "Mr. Ye."

"This sword has a name!"

Ye Chen raised his head and thought for a while and said, "Let's call it Yi Nian Xiao Yao!"

After speaking, Ye Chen returned to the small courtyard in the bamboo forest, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It's such a happy one, how can this kind of swordsmanship be unique in the world."

Ximen Chuuxue had a smile on his lips, and the excitement in his heart couldn't be stopped no matter what.

But Lu Xiaofeng at the side was like a dog looking at the stars, he didn't understand anything.

"No, I was just in a daze just now, why is your strand of hair gray?"

"Also, what is a happy thought, has Mr. Ye already drawn his sword?"

Ximen Chuuxue ignored Lu Xiaofeng, turned around and left the roof.