Martial Arts Reigns

Chapter 118: Resource Competition Begins

In the next two days, Ye Ming continued to practice the yin and yang supreme skills. Practicing this skill is basically to condense the yin-yang magic circle in the body, and continuously improve the level of the yin-yang magic circle. When the heat is enough, Ye Ming stabs out with a sword, and can form a temporary small yin and yang killing array, causing huge damage to the enemy. There are thirty-six levels of yin and yang to the holy power, which must be practiced from the warrior stage, of which there are three levels in the Yuanjin level and three levels in the Gang Qi level.

In two days, relying on the three-element calculation array, Ye Ming has become more proficient in the first level of Yin-Yang Zhisheng Gong. With the sword and light, the yin and yang are perfectly matched. When weak, it is like a breeze blowing willows. When strong, it is like a thunderbolt opening the sky. One yin and one yang, one static and one movement, instantly put huge pressure on the enemy.

On the third day, he went to Duobao Tower and took fifty drops of the blood of the ninth-level dragon elephant.

After getting the blood, Ye Ming returned to the inn and poured a drop on his fingertip. The blood of the dragon elephant is golden, and at first glance, I thought it was a golden bean. Although there is only one drop of blood, it feels like it weighs dozens of catties, which is very heavy.

He immediately sat down cross-legged and swallowed the drop of dragon elephant blood. In an instant, a barbaric energy was continuously released from the stomach and flowed into the meridians of his body, more and more. Ye Ming didn't dare to delay, and immediately urged the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu with all his strength.

The process of practicing Dragon Elephant Kung Fu is to refine the power in the blood of the Dragon Elephant into the acupuncture points. According to Ji Tianpeng's memory, exercises like Dragon Elephant Technique can only be found in holy places. The advantage of the Holy Land lies in discovering and cultivating a certain kind of blood power. The dragon-elephant bloodline is also one of the ancient bloodlines. It's just that the current dragon and elephant can no longer be compared with the ancient dragon and elephant.

The ancient dragon elephant is said to be able to carry the world on its back and walk in the vast universe. It is so powerful that when it steps out, billions of stars are annihilated and continents are shattered. The current dragon elephants are just monsters with a trace of the blood of the ancient dragon elephants, and they cannot be compared with the ancient dragon elephants at all. Even so, the current dragon elephant is at least an eighth-level monster, and its strength is outrageous.

A drop of Dragon Elephant blood, under the traction of Dragon Elephant Kungfu, the power in the blood evenly blends into Ye Ming's orifice point. Looking inside, he saw a torrent of blood rushing back and forth in his meridians, causing tearing pain in his meridians. If his physique was not strong enough, all of his meridians would be destroyed and he would be seriously injured .

In the blood-colored torrent, there is a trace of golden energy, countless times thinner than a hair, running along the torrent.

Master, immediately use Wugou's breath to purify the power in the dragon elephant's blood. As long as you extract that wisp of golden energy, the master's harvest will be incredible! Beiming urged.

Ye Ming opened his eyes and saw Su Lan meditating not far away. He smiled and called out in a low voice, Sister Lan, give me a kiss.

Su Lanmei's eyes opened, and she blushed when she saw Ye Ming smiling meanly. But she also knew that Ye Ming must need the innocent breath in her body. It was related to Ye Ming's practice, and she cared more than anyone else, so she gave her fragrant lips without hesitation.

Ye Ming didn't have time to be distracted right now, so he immediately kept his mind and worked hard. Wugou's breath entered the body, and immediately began to wash away the blood-colored torrent-like energy of coal.

The bloody torrent is actually the blood power of the dragon elephant, which is impure and has no value to the human body. Only the ray of golden energy in it is the essence of the dragon elephant's blood, which is inherited from the ancient dragon elephant. Under the refinement of Wugou's breath, the blood color gradually disappeared, and finally there was only a ray of golden light left, which slowly penetrated into the body.

When this ray of gold was completely absorbed, Ye Ming felt that his physical strength had improved significantly, at least more than a thousand catties increased! A drop of blood adds a thousand catties, how much can fifty drops increase? He couldn't help but get excited.

In this way, Ye Ming continued to drink the blood of the dragon elephant, two drops, three drops, four drops, as his physical strength continued to improve. When he refined the forty-fifth drop of dragon elephant blood, the acupoint seemed to have reached its limit and could no longer absorb it. This means that he has achieved the first level of Dragon Elephant Skill and has successfully cultivated it! After a rough estimate, his physical strength has increased by more than 60,000 catties! If the original strength is added, his current strength will definitely exceed the 100,000 jin mark!

With a huge strength of one hundred thousand catties, Ye Ming's feeling was different immediately. Every gesture is extremely calm, giving people a strange feeling of lifting weights as if they are light. When walking, they are light and floating, as if they are stepping on clouds. If he jumps, he can jump fifty or sixty meters high.

Su Lan has been practicing with Ye Ming for the past ten days, and her mouth is numb from kissing, but she is still very happy in her heart. Ye Ming seems to have undergone a complete change. Originally, Ye Ming also asked her to practice Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, but Su Lan refused, because she thought she was not good at strength-based kung fu. Of course, she didn't get nothing, Ye Ming passed the Taiyi magic to her.

Su Lan is very smart, and with the help of Ye Ming, she has condensed a unitary calculation array, which will be of great help to her future practice.

After cultivating silently in the inn for so long, the Tianyimen's resource competition is about to begin, and people from all major forces gather at Tianyimen. Ye Ming took Su Lan to Tianyi Gate.

Tianyimen is located on a mountain in the outskirts of Yancheng. The mountain gate is wide open and there are many masters. Zhong Shenxiu and others had arrived a long time ago. As soon as Ye Ming arrived, he was called over by the elders of Chiyangmen, and soon saw Zhong Shenxiu. Zhong Shenxiu's aura is quite different from before, obviously, he has already broken through to the realm of Wu Zong. There is a big gap between Wu Zong and great martial arts masters. After becoming Wu Zong, he will have a unique idea of ​​martial arts, which is commendable.

More than ninety-nine percent of the martial arts and martial arts in the world were created by Wu Zong or above. It is very difficult for Wu Zong to create martial arts, because they have not formed their own martial arts thoughts.

Zhong Shenxiu was promoted to Wuzong, and his aura changed drastically. He glanced at Ye Ming and said happily, Okay, you seem to have made another breakthrough.

Sun Guang was next to him, and he said coldly: Master, Ye Ming seems to be a ninth-rank warrior, so it's not appropriate for him to participate in the competition?

Zhong Shenxiu said indifferently: Whether it is suitable or not, you will know in a while. Elder Sun, didn't you secretly unite with many disciples of the sect, and said that after the results are obtained, they will be divided equally. I don't know how effective it will be?

Sun Guang said lightly: The sect master is joking, I don't have time to unite with inner sect disciples, it's nothing.

Sun Guang refused to admit it, so Zhong Shenxiu stopped mentioning it, and said to Ye Ming and Su Lan, Ye Ming, I'm sending you two to participate this time, are you sure?

Ye Ming: Uncle Master, Su Lan and I will do our best.

It doesn't matter if you don't get the ranking. Zhong Shenxiu was very relaxed, Safety comes first. Tianyimen's resources are all sold out, it's about 800,000 Wuzun coins, we can take as much as we can.

On the square of Tianyimen, a large arena stands in the center, and people from all walks of life gather together. Zhong Shenxiu brought ten inner disciples from Chiyangmen to the open space in front of the arena, waiting for the match to start. The competition was presided over by the Sheriff's Mansion. Zhou Hao came to the stage like a grown-up, and said loudly: This time, there are a total of 90 people participating in the ring, and all parties have submitted the list of participating disciples. Now, my lord announces the first The list of matches for the knockout round.

In the first match, Ma Yuanfang vs. Zhao Fengliu.

Immediately, two young people jumped onto the ring. Both of these two are first-rank warriors, with strong energy flying across the sky. As soon as they came up, they flew into the air and struck fiercely, bombarding them with powerful qi. The auras of the two people, one blue and one purple, are as gorgeous as fireworks when they fight, their momentum is like a rainbow, and their voices are like thunder.

Gangqi Feihong really shouldn't be underestimated. The strength of these two people is no less than 40,000 catties. Ye Ming looked dignified.

Bei Ming said: When the master is on the field, he must use the power of the magic step to win the battle in one fell swoop, and don't fight with them.

Ye Ming: I have a better chance of winning with the magic step and Liangyi swordsmanship. It's a pity that weapons are not allowed in the ring, otherwise I will use all the weapons.

Just as he was thinking, a person in the arena was knocked into the air, but he was not injured. The first-rank warrior has a strong defense force and is not easily injured.

Zhao Fengliu wins!

The second match, Zhao Ritian vs. Han Lei.

As soon as Zhou Hao finished speaking, the audience exploded.

I'll take the test! Zhao Ritian, who's calling you such a name?

It seems to be someone from Chiyangmen.

Zhao Ritian walked to the arena carelessly, and said to his opponent, Boy, you have already lost.

Han Lei on the opposite side is the inner sect of Sheyang Sect, with a pair of triangular eyes flickering coldly, he said coldly: Really?

boom!

The arena shook, and Han Lei flew up suddenly, a black aura wrapped around him, and blasted towards Zhao Ritian like a cannonball. The speed was so fast that it almost broke the speed of sound.

Zhao Ritian yelled, and without moving his feet, he punched straight. In an instant, a group of crimson gangster clouds swept out, piercing people's eyes. It condensed into a huge gangster fist, and made a booming thunder sound, with an astonishing momentum.

There was a loud noise, and the figures were suddenly separated. Zhao Ritian didn't move, Han Lei was blown away by a punch, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Under the stage, Zhong Shenxiu nodded slightly: Zhao Ritian has already practiced the Chiyang Gong to the sixth level, and this Han Lei is not his opponent.

Chiyangmen has a fourth-grade exercise called Chiyang Gong, which can cultivate Chiyang Gangqi, and its power is extremely powerful. Zhao Ritian is very talented in the above, and he has cultivated to the sixth level in one breath, reaching the realm of Chiyang Shengguang.

There was a large gap in strength between the two. Han Lei was seriously injured, so he did not continue to attack and chose to abstain.

Zhao Ritian wins!

I didn't expect this hanger to be quite powerful. People commented.

In this way, round after round, it was Ye Ming's turn at the thirtieth round.

Match 30, Ye Ming vs. Xiao Jian.

When Ye Ming came to the stage, there was also a young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing gray clothes and gray eyes. His steps were mechanical and precise, as measured by a ruler. The way he walks is very special, first his left leg takes a step forward, then his right leg follows, and his right leg is always in front of his left leg.

Seeing Xiao Jian's strange movements, Ye Ming frowned slightly. He showed his dragon armor sword, ready to fight this battle with Liangyi swordsmanship.

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