Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ye Fan's body was filled with white air, golden sword light lingered, his pores were open, and air flow was blown out. Not only that, his eyes were sharp and energetic, like a sword light, and in the dark night, he could see clearly what was happening 20 meters away.

"The night vision is 20 meters. It seems that I am getting closer and closer to the Xiantian Realm. The rumors of Xiantian Martial Arts are indeed true, and I can ignore the darkness!"

Ye Fan vaguely looked forward to being able to enter Xiantian as soon as possible and feel the power of Xiantian martial arts.

Before the bronze armor corpse came, Ye Fan practiced pure Yang swordsmanship over and over again.

He has practiced the Pure Yang Sword Technique nine times, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Between heaven and earth, only the afterimage of the Scarlet Firmament Sword can be seen, which is already unreal.

At this moment, his eyes glowed with swords, and he was able to see something 30 meters away.

"The qi and blood have actually increased again, and the Jiuyang Divine Art is really about to break through." Ye Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart.

There are nine levels of Jiuyang Divine Art, and when you reach the ninth level, you can reach half-step innate!

Once you reach the ninth level, you will be able to step into the first level of the innate, and if you reach the Great Perfection, you will be able to break through to the second level of the innate!

This is what makes the Dragon and Tiger Broken Golden Art more powerful than the Nine Yang Divine Art. Every practice has a ceiling.

Daoist Qianhe took a long rest and got up to pee, just in time to see Ye Fan practicing martial arts in the backyard.

He couldn't help sighing: "No wonder the cultivation base is brave and diligent, this person has talent and that's all, he also has great perseverance, and his future achievements are unimaginable."

Daoist Qianhe was full of praise and could not help but admire him.

Ye Fan turned around, his eyes focused on Qianhe.

Qianhe was agitated by Ya Yefan's eyes.

"What a powerful gaze, like a sword glow, it can only stir my mind."

Ye Fan was also very surprised. He could only sense the breath within ten meters. For example, if Qianhe was staring at him under the eaves, he could sense it.

"Pure Yang swordsmanship is extraordinary, I only practiced for one night, and even my sense of power has broken through." Ye Fan secretly praised, looking at Qianhe and said: "Daoist, haven't you rested yet?"

Qianhe sighed: "I woke up, it's already dawn, you still haven't rested?"

Ye Fan was full of energy at the moment, and he was not sleepy at all.

Chapter 114 Half-step innate, bronze armor is coming!

"I see that you have strong qi and blood, and you are full of energy even more than yesterday. It seems that you have already grasped the pure Yang swordsmanship, right?"

Daoist Qianhe's eyes were full of shock, he had never been so talented before.

He also tried to practice pure Yang swordsmanship, but he couldn't understand it at all, let alone practice, even if he read it, he couldn't understand it.

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This swordsmanship matches the exercises I practiced, which just complement each other. I would like to thank the Daoist priest a lot."

"This is the fate between you and me. Everything is cause and effect. You saved me, and I gave you swordsmanship. It's all fixed." Qianhe Daochang smiled.

After chatting for a while, Ye Fan returned to the room and rested for two hours. At his level, two hours of rest was enough.

The sun was rising, and Ye Fan began to practice pure Yang swordsmanship again. The speed of practice under the sun seemed to be much faster. The one hour of practice now is comparable to the two hours of practice last night.

At dusk, Ye Fan vomited white horse training, his whole body was full of explosive power, his qi and blood were rushing like a river, and when he circulated his power, his qi and blood oscillated for 90 meters, which was much improved compared to before.

"Ninth-level transformation energy! Half-step innate!"

Under the blessing of a hundredfold talent, his pure Yang swordsmanship has reached the third level, and at the same time, he has assisted Jiuyang Divine Art to break through to the ninth level!

There are only nine levels of Jiuyang Divine Art in total, and it is directly cultivated to the Great Perfection.

"Boom!"

The qi and blood are shaking, and the six iron bones of 190 are screaming together!

As long as the remaining 12 yuan bones are tempered into iron bones, he can step into the innate realm!

The nine-level transformation of energy is a step further, and it is the great perfection of transformation energy.

It's just that the further back you go, the harder it is to temper the bones.

Because of the qi and blood produced by the body, it is necessary to continuously consolidate the existing iron bones and forge them continuously, and the remaining qi and blood will be used to temper the remaining bones!

"I don't know when the bronze-armored corpse will appear. Only you can provide me with enough merit points to upgrade! When you reappear, without the blessing of ten times the combat power, I will also cut you down!"

Half a step innate, the strength increases again, and the infuriating qi also has the thickness of ten hairs!

At this moment, Ye Fan's strength has also increased by 1 jin!

The combat power is ten times stronger than last night's, and it is even stronger!

This is the half-step innate domineering, quietly raising the cultivation base to the first level, but the combat power has increased exponentially!

The sun sets and night falls!

At this moment, the bronze armored corpse reappeared. He was in the forest, a line of dozens of meters, and the speed was extremely fast.

Today, he sucked the blood of hundreds of people, the corpse qi rose greatly, and he also swallowed a lot of yin qi.

After the sun went down, the bronze-armored corpse flew and jumped towards the dojo.

The blood of the little prince has a fatal attraction to it.

It didn't take much time, it locked the breath of the little prince, and looked in the direction of the dojo.