Martial Arts Reigns

Chapter 450 Getting Started

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As soon as most people approached the light gate, they were immediately brushed off by a white light, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, unable to fly again, they could only stare at the light gate and lament. After a few glances, he knew that the light gate had the function of detecting qualifications, and only those with good enough qualifications were eligible to enter the light gate.

The people flocking to the gate of light are like crucian carp crossing the river, but very few actually pass through. In the time of ten breaths, only a dozen or so people successfully entered. Yi Xiantian said at this time: Ye Ming, go. Having the identity of the descendant of the Immortal Temple will be of great benefit to you.

Ye Ming nodded, and straightened the light door with the word immortal in it. Seeing Ye Ming flying towards Guangmen, many people in the crowd snorted coldly, including Jiang Taishang, Feng Wushang, and the princes of various dynasties. Ye Ming has offended all of these people.

Huh? It took another day to enter my temple. A phantom smiled hehe and turned his eyes to Ye Ming. He is the master of the Immortal Temple.

The Lord of the Divine Sea smiled and said: This son seems to be coming for the temple, congratulations.

The Lord of the Eternal Divine Mountain snorted coldly: This kid really has no eyesight. Could it be that my Divine Mountain is not good enough?

The Lord of the temple said lightly: Everyone has their own chances, so don't force them.

However, after Ye Ming rushed into the light gate, he felt an incomparable mysterious force that instantly penetrated his body and soul, and everything about him seemed to be revealed. The next moment, he entered an incomparably huge temple. The temple was very empty, the temple was ten feet high, and the sun, moon, stars, galaxies and nebulae were engraved on it.

Before he could see his surroundings clearly, a girl suddenly walked out in front of him. Seeing this girl, Ye Ming was taken aback for a moment. The girl was pale, dressed in black, with black hair, dead gray eyes, and expressionless. This girl was Yu Lianyan, the descendant of the Temple of Immortality that he met when he was in Qianlongbang.

At the beginning, the opponent's level was higher than his, but the two sides fought to a tie, and finally he was judged to win, and he won the first place in the hidden dragon list, and his name was passed down to the world. He had to admit that Yu Lianyan was very scary.

Yu Lianyan didn't know if she recognized Ye Ming, but said coldly: Name.

Ye Ming. Ye Ming said, he also did not regard the other party as an acquaintance.

You have obtained the preliminary qualifications to enter the temple, and you only need to pass three levels to become a formal disciple. Yu Lianyan said, Are you ready?

Shouldn't I be the only one coming in? Are you waiting for others? He asked strangely.

Yu Lianyan had the rare patience to explain to him: The Temple of Immortality has few successors, and the acceptance of disciples is the strictest. You should be the only one who can enter, and there are not many people who choose to enter the Temple of Immortality.

Ye Ming asked: Did you worship the temple in the same way?

I was walking in the mortal world first, and it took nine years to formally enter the temple and practice my unique skills. Yu Lianyan said indifferently, There are so many successors who have experienced outside the temple, and only a very small number of them are qualified to come back.

Ye Ming nodded: I'm ready, I don't know which three levels to pass?

Yu Lianyan: The first level, defeat me.

Ye Ming was taken aback, and he looked at the other party: If you read correctly, you should be Wu Zun, right? If I beat you, I will pass the test?

Yu Lianyan: That's right.

Ye Ming said dissatisfiedly: Isn't this fair? You are an official disciple, and your cultivation level is higher than mine. Why should I have to beat you?

You can choose to give up. The other party said coldly.

Ye Ming was helpless: Okay, what about the second level?

Second level, defeat my brother.

Who is your brother?

His name is Wu Chen, Yu Lianyan said, He is a martial saint.

Ye Ming almost jumped up: Are you kidding me? Let me fight with Wu Sheng? Your Immortal Temple doesn't want me on purpose, right?

As I said, you can choose to give up. A gleam flashed in Yu Lianyan's eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Ye Ming sighed: You are cruel. But I want to know, what is the third level?

The third level is naturally to defeat another senior brother. Yu Lianyan said coldly.

Don't tell me, the other party is a warrior? Ye Ming's eyebrows twitched.

Yu Lianyan: Do you think you can beat the Martial God? That brother is still a Martial Saint, but at a higher level.

Ye Ming does know that Wu Sheng is divided into several realms, namely the minor saint, the great saint, and the sacred. A martial saint in the holy position can condense his divine form at any time and become a martial god. Presumably, the senior brother in the third level is either a great sage or a holy sage, anyway, it is very difficult to deal with. If it is an ordinary martial arts saint, he is confident that he will win in one battle. But the other party is the descendant of the Immortal Temple. It is no exaggeration to say that such martial saints have the ability to kill gods. It is really difficult to defeat them.

Are you ready to fight? Yu Lianyan seemed a little impatient, and asked him coldly.

Ye Ming sighed: Everyone is here, so naturally we have to fight.

brush!

Before he could finish his sentence, Yu Lianyan moved, a flash of sword light was faster than lightning, and it reached his Adam's apple in one fell swoop. And it was obvious that the other party was merciless. If he was stabbed now, he would die immediately.

So ruthless? Ye Ming opened his eyes wide, and his neck was pierced by the sword light.

However, Yu Lianyan frowned, and Ye Ming's image disappeared before her eyes. At the same time, a hand rested lightly on her shoulder. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes revealed an inconceivable look.

Have you ever practiced killing steps? And extracted supernatural powers from it? As a disciple of the Temple of Immortality, she saw Ye Ming's roots at a glance.

Killing step is another name for Tianshabu, Ye Ming did not deny it, and said, What do you think?

Very powerful. Yu Lianyan's muscles gradually relaxed, I lost.

Concession. Ye Ming smiled, and he could easily defeat Yu Lianyan, which was entirely due to his newly enlightened step by step murder magical power. Martial arts supernatural powers originate from martial arts, but are higher than martial arts. Once they are used, they often have whimsical effects.

Don't be complacent, the following two brothers have also refined supernatural powers, and more than one. Yu Lianyan reminded, and then slowly retreated.

Ye Ming shrugged, and then turned his gaze to the left. There, at some point, a young man stood there. This young man was wearing white clothes, with a smile on his face, he nodded, and introduced himself: Little brother Wu Chen, please give me your advice.

Ye Ming cupped his hands and saluted: I've seen my brother. Is my brother really a martial artist?

Wu Chen nodded: I was promoted to Martial Saint the day before yesterday. I'm ashamed to say that I stayed in Wu Zunjing for eight years, far inferior to other senior brothers.

Ye Ming was speechless for a while, becoming a Martial Saint in eight years is already very remarkable, given him eight years, he may not be able to advance from a Martial Master to a Martial Saint, the other party still thinks it is too late?

Wu Chen rubbed his nose: We don't have many disciples in the Temple of Immortality. It has been less than 100,000 years. Including me, there are only thirty-seven people in total, and most of them operate in other big worlds. There are slightly more people who have joined the Temple in the past thousand years, but There are only eight people, of which there are only four who have not yet become gods, Yu Lianyan, Ding Wei, me, and senior brother Zhao Xin.

Ye Ming asked strangely: Is there only a few dozen disciples in the entire Immortal Temple?

That's right. Many of the disciples have been promoted to elders and have started to help the temple handle various affairs. Wu Chen looked envious, All disciples who become elders must at least have the cultivation level of immortality.

Longevity? Ye Ming's heart was beating wildly, and he asked, Senior Brother Wu, how many immortal-level powerhouses are there in our temple? What level has the palace master reached?

Wu Chen laughed and said, If you weren't a member of the temple, I wouldn't be able to tell you. At present, there are nineteen disciples and elders in the Immortal Temple. It was already at the Seventh Realm of Longevity before. The current cultivation base may be at the Seventh Realm, or it may have reached the Eighth Realm.

Ye Ming said in surprise: Seven Realms of Longevity? Isn't that stronger than other Lords of the Divine Land?

I don't dare to talk nonsense about this. Wu Chen didn't want to talk about it anymore, Junior brother, are you ready?

Ye Ming smiled bitterly: Brother, you are a martial sage and I am a martial lord. Isn't it unfair for us to fight like this?

It's nothing unfair. If you beat me, you will have a great chance. For some reason, a trace of envy flashed in Wu Chen's eyes.

Ye Mingxin said that you are envious of your fart, and you have the guts to try it out with a god-level senior brother. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he tried his best to activate the Ruyi Robe, and even activated several kinds of secret crystals. Facing the Martial Saint of the Immortal Temple, he must not dare to be careless, otherwise he will not even know how he died in the end.

It seems that the younger brother is ready. Wu Chen smiled, Brother doesn't use weapons or supernatural powers. He only uses a set of capture techniques from the Temple of Immortality to deal with you. If you can persevere in a hundred moves, you will admit defeat as a brother. .”

Ye Ming was about to say OK when Wu Chen disappeared. He reacted very quickly, and immediately activated his murderous supernatural powers step by step, turning into dozens of phantoms, constantly changing and flickering in the hall.

Wu Chen yelled: Your brother is using the killing step of our temple? Step by step killing intent, good!

Ye Ming pushed his magical powers to the extreme, and said loudly: Brother has good eyesight.

Before he finished speaking, a hand came from a strange angle, not fast, but pressed it on his shoulder strangely. As soon as his shoulder was held down, there was an extremely powerful force pressing down on him, as if a hundred thousand mountains fell down, it was unbearable.

At this critical moment, Ye Ming's strength and soul power vibrated at high speed. At this moment, he doesn't have any supernatural powers to use, but what he uses are the martial arts methods and strength methods he learned when he was a warrior and a martial artist. Dark energy, bright energy, and transformation energy are used alternately, abruptly dissolving the opponent's pressure.

Wu Chen pressed Ye Ming's shoulder, and just about to show a smile on his face, he suddenly felt that his palm was empty, and Ye Ming slid away like a loach. He let out a cry of surprise, and said: Junior brother's martial arts foundation is extremely good, come again!

Ye Ming's whole body was shaken violently, and merged with the soul power, and he was in a state of rampage all the time. Wu Chen's hand occasionally fell on him, and it was shaken instantly, and he couldn't do it at all. After several times in a row, Ye Ming suddenly realized. Along the way, he has cultivated to the extreme at every stage, and his understanding of strength is unparalleled.

At this moment, under the great pressure of Wu Chen, he had a deeper understanding in his heart. All of a sudden, with the help of the eight-element calculation array, he merged his soul power with his true energy, and his every move immediately had a special charm.

This book was first published on Kanshurim

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