Gu Quanyu is also a figure in the small world, after all, he is a master who has reached the fifth level of Qi training.

It's just that when it comes to combat experience, Gu Quanyu is the difference between adults and children in front of Ye Cheng.

Although Ye Cheng was only at the third level of Qi cultivation now, he had already calculated all the possibilities when he was calculating Gu Quanyu.

"It's almost time for the attack. Ye Cheng popped out the cigarette butt and said to himself.

At this moment, Gu Quanyu slashed out a sword again.

"Boom"

The fourth array failed, and after a burst of psychedelic light, everything around it became real.

At this time, Gu Quanyu suddenly saw Ye Cheng who was not far from him.

He smirked, his killing intent rising wildly.

The previous grievances were suffocated, but now they have all turned into killing intent.

"Ye Cheng, you surprised me very much, and you also succeeded in angering me. Gu Quanyu stared at Ye Cheng with a hideous expression.

"Why did you get so much nonsense from an old dog, what if you were angry, I still want to skin you. Ye Cheng waved his hand, a little impatient.

Gu Quanyu's cheeks twitched, and he suddenly roared angrily, his body rose like electricity, and the sword shadow was misty, filling the entire space, and the rows of big trees were all twisted into pieces in this sword shadow.

This angry sword can be described as earth-shattering.

But when Gu Quanyu put away his sword, he saw that Ye Cheng was still looking at him sarcastically not far away, and his face began to have a ghost.

Gu Quanyu shook his head and stabbed with a sword again.

"It's on, and the timing is just right. Ye Cheng was behind Gu Quanyu's back, smiling like a fox.

At this time, where Ye Cheng was standing, a magic circle lit up.

This is a spirit gathering array, and the source of spiritual power comes from Gu Quanyu's attack.

This kind of spiritual power is the pure spiritual power on the monk's body, and it is much faster than the transformation of spirit stones.

Drawing spiritual power from spiritual stones is like converting food into nutrients, it takes time, and part of the spiritual power will be lost in the process of transformation.

But the spiritual power injected into the monk's body directly became nutrients.

Ye Cheng sat cross-legged in the Spirit Gathering Array, preparing to use Gu Quanyu's spiritual power plus the Chaos Stone to make a breakthrough.

If Gu Quanyu learns the truth, he is afraid that he will vomit three liters of blood and die directly from the bursting of cerebral blood vessels.

Gu Quanyu was hit by the phantom toxin prepared by Ye Cheng, which could immerse him in the illusion, even if it was incredible, he would not be able to detect it.

For example, now, he is desperately attacking the false Ye Cheng, but he can't attack it, and he doesn't notice anything wrong at all, he just falls into a magic barrier, and keeps attacking.

Ye Cheng desperately absorbed spiritual power and continued to grow his body.

He had already reached the late stage of the third layer of Qi training, and now he only needed to accumulate enough spiritual power for breakthroughs, and the spiritual power that Gu Quanyu input was directly usable, so he quickly reached a saturated state.

At this time, Ye Cheng took out the Chaos Stone, and hit it one by one.

Others don't know how to use the energy inside, he knows.

In an instant, a majestic energy on the Chaos Stone was introduced into Ye Cheng's body, like a sharp sword, piercing the blocked meridians.

Ye Cheng's dantian is also like the Big Bang of the universe, the spiritual power is rolling and exploding, and the dantian is constantly expanding.

In the early stage of qi training, its dantian is like a stream, and its spiritual power is like a stream.

Once it breaks through to the middle stage of Qi training, its dantian is like a river, and its spiritual power is like a surging river.

And if it breaks through to the late stage of Qi training, its dantian is like the sea, and its spiritual power is like the sea of the sea, and it is bottomless.

After the Qi training is completed, then the foundation can be built.

At this time, Ye Cheng used Gu Quanyu's spiritual power and Chaos Stone to break through to the fourth layer of Qi cultivation extremely smoothly.

Breaking through this small threshold in the early stage of Qi training, Ye Cheng's spiritual power concentration was more than ten times stronger than before.

Therefore, the second layer of Qi training may be able to defeat the third layer of Qi training, but the third layer of Qi training rarely defeats the fourth layer of Qi training.

The reason why Ye Cheng was able to do it was because he used unconventional means—the powerful ancient array weapon, plus the phantom toxin.

If he was tough and tough, Ye Cheng would never be Gu Quanyu's opponent.

But now, Ye Cheng has broken through, and the concentration and depth of his spiritual power have directly brought him to the late stage of the fourth layer of Qi training, and the energy of the Dragon King's essence blood that was originally precipitated in his body has been partially attracted again, strengthening his body again.

And Gu Quanyu is still in the illusion, and he has exhausted his strength.

It's time to kill him!

Ye Cheng beckoned, and the magic sword hovered in front of him.

"Slash!"

Ye Cheng snorted, pinched his hands with both hands, and the magic sword was like a wild dragon, slashing towards Gu Quanyu.

Gu Quanyu's back was cold, his scalp was numb, and he turned his head involuntarily.

I saw a sword light coming from the sky, and the cold sword intent, before I could reach my body, I already felt a sense of division in my body.

Gu Quanyu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was being poured with a basin of cold water, and he felt that something was wrong, but there were still phantoms in front of him.

But even if he sensed that something was wrong, it was too late, not to mention that his spiritual power had been depleted, and the phantom spirit toxin in him was still working.

"Bell"

Ye Cheng's magic sword slashed down, and it actually made a golden sound, and in front of Gu Quanyu, a strange turquoise sword appeared.

It was this small sword that blocked Ye Cheng's fatal blow.

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, ...... is this?

Ye Cheng's gaze swept over the rusty sword in Gu Quanyu's hand, the sword body was cracked, there was no doubt that this small sword was drilled out of it.

There is a sword in the sword, and moreover, this small sword exudes spiritual power fluctuations.

It's a spiritual weapon!

Ye Cheng rushed over and attacked again.

And at this moment, Ye Cheng felt that many monks were rapidly approaching, and the fluctuations of the fight here had already attracted attention.

Ye Cheng's attack suddenly accelerated, and suddenly, he used a sword collection technique to control this turquoise little sword and directly withdrew the Sumeru ring.

Then, he pointed at Gu Quanyu's forehead.

At this time, sensing that a monk had arrived, Ye Cheng quickly changed his face and turned into the appearance of Lord Long, and the momentum on his body suddenly soared into the sky.

"Old Master Long, I advise all my colleagues, if anyone dares to deceive my disciple Ye Cheng, this is the end. Ye Cheng's voice was like thunder, rolling and spreading.

The monks who came were in the early stage of Qi cultivation and some were in the middle stage of Qi training, and they all felt the momentum on Ye Cheng's body, so they all stayed cautiously on the periphery, not daring to approach.

What's more, Gu Quanyu, who was also quite famous in the small world, was paralyzed on the ground at this time, his eyes glazed.

At this time, an old man who had some friendship with Gu Quanyu flashed over, helped Gu Quanyu up, and when he checked it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "The spiritual power has been exhausted, and the soul has also been hit hard, so I'm afraid of trouble." ”

"Who is this dragon-sama, and how come you've never heard of it?"

"Gu Quanyu is also a master of the Iron Sword Gate, and he can't even fight this Dragon Lord. ”

"And this Ye Cheng, what kind of character is it?"

These monks from the small world don't understand the grievances between the Gu family and Ye Cheng.

However, it was also simple, and soon they had already heard about it through various channels.

"There is no cultivation environment in the world at all, how can there be such a powerful cultivator as Master Long and Master Ye Cheng?"

"By the way, this Ye Cheng has a wife named Qin Yubing, Master Jingling, isn't this Qin Yubing the disciple you fancy in the Forgetfulness Nunnery?

"Hmph, that is, I will enter the nunnery of forgetfulness, and I should cut off all love. The Soul Master snorted coldly.

"Haha, it's not easy, Ye Cheng's master, Lord Long, is also a master. The old man laughed.

"Yu Bing is the disciple of the nunnery, no matter the dragon lord or the dragon villain, if you want to block the car with your mantis arm, you will be crushed. The Soul Master said proudly.

When the old Taoist heard this, he immediately looked solemn.

Forget the master of the nunnery, but in the late stage of qi training, he is the fastest genius in the small world in recent decades, and he is as cold as smoke, he is forgetful of his feelings, and he is very strict with the disciples in the nunnery, and he will never allow anything to happen with a man.

Once discovered, not only will the disciple be punished like hell, but the man she loves will also be exterminated.

Thinking of this, Lao Dao felt a little sympathetic to Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng had already gone deep into a barren mountain at this time, set up a magic circle, and took out the jasper sword.

This little jasper sword is on a rampage, trying to break free, as if it were alive.

"Spirit weapon, I didn't expect that I could get a spirit weapon during the Qi training period, but with my strength, I can't urge it, so there is only one way to surrender the spirit inside. Ye Cheng's eyes lit up, the reason why the spirit weapon is a spirit weapon is because there is a spirit in the weapon.