Chapter Seventy-One: Killing
Somewhere in Wumeng City, Ye Chen's body suddenly appeared, and the aura around him was rich, more than five times that of just now.
This is still a wide staircase, and several figures can be seen not far away, looming in the rich aura.
Looking up, you can already see the top of the steps, where there seems to be a palace sitting, like a fairyland.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, the richness of this aura is a real blessed land for a martial artist in the martial arts realm, but this second-level formation is only suitable for the cultivation of strong people in the dragon power period at most, as for the giant spirit stage and the divine travel period, I am afraid that three or two days will be able to dry up the spirit qi.
Retracted his thoughts, no longer wasted time, and directly sat cross-legged and cultivated, although he was only a short month or two away from his last breakthrough, but he belonged to recultivation after all, in the martial arts realm, as long as the aura was enough, he was able to break through continuously, and there were no worries.
The Immortal Sword Body Technique moved slowly, and for a moment the white mist around him began to fluctuate, and then slowly formed a vortex form, slowly circling around him, faster and faster.
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Wumeng City, in the main hall of Wumeng, the soldier went and returned, bowed down to the old man and said: "Tell the city lord, this person's name is Emperor Ye, he is a loose cultivator, he is twenty years old, he has cultivated to quench his body, and he came to Wumeng City for the first time this morning. ”
"Only twenty years old?" Hearing this, the city lord's face was extremely ugly, how could a dragon power stage powerhouse be only twenty years old?
"Okay! I see, stand down!"
"Yes!"
The soldier retreated, and the old man frowned slightly, he had heard of such incredible things recently.
Is it true that the twenties of the dragon power period?
Thinking of this, a strange color flashed in the old man's eyes, and then his body disappeared in an instant.
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Ye Chen quickly entered the realm of selflessness, and the exercises were also run to the extreme, this step was already surging, the wind was raging, and countless spiritual qi turned into one after another, surrounding Ye Chen, and he could no longer see his figure.
Not far from Ye Chen, there were several old men standing, looking at Ye Chen, who was like being wrapped in a white silkworm cocoon, his face was blue and white for a while, how could they still cultivate if they continued like this.
"Who is this man? It's so lawless. One of the old men said with an angry face.
"What a terrifying exercise, this cultivation speed is really unheard of. The other person was angry and a little helpless and admiring.
"Shall we inform Elder Zhao that if this continues, how can we still cultivate?" someone suggested again.
"No need!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came, and then a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The person who came was the city lord of Wumeng City, and it was also Zhao Lao in their mouths.
Zhao Lao looked at Ye Chen, who could no longer see his figure, with a solemn face, the momentum of this cultivation was enough to shock him.
"Old Zhao, you can be counted as here, where is this kid, this cultivation speed is really powerful. ”
"If he goes on like this, how can we still cultivate!"
"If it really doesn't work, we'll go to other Wumeng cities!"
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A few people, you say a word, you can't stop talking, especially when you say that you want to go to other Wumeng cities to cultivate, this is a naked threat!
In fact, this Martial Alliance City can be regarded as a force, although it was founded by the two major alliances, but there are many unspoken rules that restrain each other.
In particular, the two alliance leaders who founded the Wumeng City have very clear regulations that this city lord has the ability to obtain it and has the right to use it, and will not disperse the cultivation sect.
The alliance has the right to help or restrict, but the ultimate power is still in the hands of the city lord, which is a disguised way to support another force, and it is using this force to support the interests of the two alliances.
So much for!
Hearing this, a trace of struggle flashed on Zhao Lao's face, looking at Ye Chen's cultivation strength, I am afraid that he will not stop for a while, not stopping means that these masters of the Dragon Power Period will abandon the city, which is a great loss for his forces.
If he forcibly interrupted Ye Chen's cultivation, this was another taboo in the martial arts world, which would offend the other party to death, and in front of him, it was very likely that he was a genius who could not be predicted in the future.
At this time, several people urged again, Zhao Lao's face turned ruthless, and he said secretly: If you don't do it, you have lived for so many years, will you be afraid that a little doll will not succeed.
Thinking of this, he suddenly slapped a palm at Ye Chen's volley, and an invisible palm qi instantly dispersed the white silkworm cocoon, and Ye Chen's figure also appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
The moment he saw Ye Chen, Zhao Lao's face changed greatly, and his heart was shocked.
It's really just a cultivation of quenching the body, and it's a bit like King Kong for the first time, but no matter which one it is, it can't erase the horror of this kind of thing.
A quenching body has the strength of the dragon power period, no matter how you look at it, it is incredible.
At this time, Ye Chen, who was in Baoxiang*, suddenly opened his eyes, and an earth-shattering killing intent erupted from his eyes, this was the second time he had come to Earth to fully explode with killing intent.
Zhao Lao fell into an ice cellar for a while, and panic rose inexplicably in his heart.
"It turns out that the so-called rules of Wumeng City are nothing more than a disguised joke. Ye Chen's voice was cold and boneless, without any emotion.
Since this is the case, Ye is no longer polite. ”
After Ye Chen finished speaking, his figure moved, and a fist mark instantly flew towards Zhao Lao.
Zhao Lao's heart trembled, he didn't expect Ye Chen to be so sharp and decisive, in fact, when he determined Ye Chen's potential, he had already expressed a trace of regret in his heart.
Zhao Lao didn't have time to think about it, he slapped his palm again, his fists collided, the sound was loud, and the aura was like a wave, centered on the two of them, surging around.
"Little brother, I didn't mean to disturb, how about we stop and talk slowly?"
However, Ye Chen ignored it, and punched him again, his cultivation was disturbed, the reason why it was a taboo in cultivation was that he was afraid of going mad and suffering backlash, and the light ones were seriously injured, and the heavy ones were killed.
Zhao Lao was helpless, so he could only deal with it seriously and kept clapping his hands to greet him.
Seeing that the two of them were fighting evenly for a while, the faces of the other people slowly showed a look of horror, the reason why Zhao Lao was able to become the city lord was that his cultivation strength was undoubted, and he was a top powerhouse in the dragon power period, and this yellow-haired boy who was not good-looking could not fall behind.
They obviously still underestimated Ye Chen.
"What to do?" one of them asked.
"This kid's potential is so terrifying, since he has already offended, he will simply ......" The other said this, stretching out a palm and placing it on his neck, a hint of murder flashed in his eyes.
Hearing this, the other people were shocked, if they were dealing with Ye Chen, this was indeed a good opportunity, they must know that this was their territory.
Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness also flashed on the faces of several people, they are all happy to be two hundred years old, and they can reach the dragon power stage, obviously they are not good men and women.
Several people glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and their figures flashed one after another, running towards Ye Chen.