Chapter 12: Listen to me
"That's not good...... Sister Yurou, don't look at me, I only have five layers of condensation, in fact, I am very strong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ye Chenfeng broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and made up his mind that no matter how strong Ye Yurou was, he couldn't use the power of demon blood.
Despite what he said, Ye Yurou still felt that Ye Chenfeng was a little arrogant, Lu Qingshan had the strength of the peak of the seventh layer of condensation, infinitely close to the eighth layer of condensation, and the eighth layer of condensation had already reached the standard of an inner disciple, and now Ye Chenfeng was only the fifth layer of condensation, so how could she not worry.
"Since you are so confident, it is just right, I will only use the strength of the seventh layer of condensation to fight with you, so that you can feel the true power of the seventh layer of condensation in advance!"
Ye Yurou's eyes were fierce in an instant, the momentum of her whole body changed, and the seventh-layer cultivation of condensation qi emanated, and the surrounding wind and clouds suddenly changed, forming a cyclone, completely separating the two of them from Jiang Xueyan.
"The nine layers of condensation qi are different, the first layer is just to nourish the body, and when you reach the second layer, you can slowly improve the physical body, and as for the third layer, you can strengthen your own strength!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Yurou's figure suddenly blurred, the person had already come to Ye Chenfeng, and punched out, the speed of the punch was so fast that Ye Chenfeng's naked eyes couldn't keep up.
Ye Chenfeng was horrified in his heart, in his cognition, most monks should focus on fighting methods, not to mention Ye Yurou, a woman, should not be good at fists and feet, but at this time, it was useless to be surprised, Ye Chenfeng could only concentrate on it.
Although he couldn't see the trajectory of Ye Yurou's fist clearly, he could still catch a trace under the induction of demonic thoughts, so he hurriedly raised his hand to block, but found that the punch that was about to hit his head went around behind him at some point, and he was hit the back, and his blood suddenly surged.
Ye Chenfeng was completely shocked, his body had been tempered by demon blood and ice and fire refining skills, and his tenacity and strength had surpassed that of ordinary monks, but he still couldn't block the power of the opponent's punch.
And listening to Ye Yurou's words, her punch clearly only used the strength of the third layer of condensation......
Is this really just a gap in the realm?
Wrong!
Ye Chenfeng's eyes immediately brightened, Ye Yurou simply opened a new door for him, he didn't think that Ye Yurou's physical body would be so powerful, the reason why he could hurt him so easily must be some special method, and this special method lies in the use of aura.
Thinking of Ye Yurou's words, Ye Chenfeng also moved, exerting the fastest speed of using the demonic blood, the aura gathered his feet, stepped on it strongly, and his body rushed out instantly, although the speed was not as fast as Ye Yurou, but it was much faster than in the past.
Ye Yurou's eyes showed approval, but she didn't stop, and still said.
"The four layers of condensation qi can disperse the aura and protect the ...... around the body"
A faint halo suddenly appeared, forming an air cover outside Ye Yurou's body, and Ye Chenfeng's fist hit it, like a mud cow entering the sea, no matter what, it couldn't break through a foot in front of her.
“…… And when you reach the fifth layer of Qi Condensation, even if you don't learn magic, you can still do a simple compression of aura. ”
Ye Yurou was slightly shocked in her heart, Ye Chenfeng's fist strength was stronger than he expected, but the words on his lips did not stop, with one hand and one finger, his fingertips actually condensed a cyclone visibly with the naked eye, which was the phenomenon of a large amount of aura gathering and compressing.
When Ye Chenfeng saw this cyclone, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and hurriedly dodged away, and between the staggered figures, Ye Yurou's fingertips burst out with a sharp light, just passing by Ye Chenfeng, it made his shoulder feel a pain in his shoulder, his body lost balance, and he almost fell, and the Xue Lingzhu behind him suffered a blow head-on, and the bamboo that ordinary swords couldn't hurt in the slightest, it was actually pierced!
This is just an ordinary aura compression method, it can have such power, if it uses the magic method, Ye Chenfeng can't imagine how strong the strength of the seventh layer of condensation is.
"The sixth layer of condensation qi, because the aura in the body is enough, so it is better at spells and exorcism."
Ye Yurou pinched the trick with one hand, and was able to use the aura to manipulate the leaves scattered on it, each leaf seemed to be a sharp sword, forming a whirlwind of sword blades between shuttles, directly trapping Ye Chenfeng in it, these leaves were so fast that they drew out bursts of afterimages, and it seemed that as long as they were touched slightly, they could be twisted into pieces.
Ye Chenfeng tried to touch it with his aura, but he was shattered in an instant, frowning, he didn't want to use demon blood, but if he continued like this, even if his life was not in danger, he would definitely be very embarrassed, thinking about it, it was better to admit defeat directly.
But as soon as he was about to admit defeat, Ye Yurou seemed to have seen through Ye Chenfeng's plan, and directly controlled the leaves to gather, constantly persecuting, and constantly pressuring.
At this time, Ye Chenfeng also understood that this Miss Ye was clearly angry with herself, and she didn't know that she had offended the other party with her words, but at the moment, he could only move a little more seriously.
The demonic blood worked quietly, and at the same time, Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes, hiding the terrifying scarlet in his eyes when the demonic blood filled his eyes.
"Demon Vision."
Ye Chenfeng thought silently in his heart, the world in front of him changed suddenly, everything slowed down, and the leaves that had drawn out the afterimage before, although they were still very fast at this time, it was easy for Ye Chenfeng to see through the trajectory, so he quickly found out the weakness.
"It seems...... It can go further. ”
This little half-month of cultivation has made Ye Chenfeng's demon blood advance by leaps and bounds, although it is not usually revealed, but it has been condensed a lot, which is enough to support the consumption of some spells, although his eyes are closed at this time, he can still see the situation around him, and he can also perceive that the surrounding leaves seem to be incomprehensible, but in fact there are flaws.
I don't know if it's intentional, but Ye Chenfeng can't care about it, the power of ice and fire runs all over his body, and a punch blasts out, pointing directly at the weakness, the leaves that were originally slowly gathered seem to sense the crisis, and suddenly speed up, but it is still a beat slower.
Suddenly, the Xuanfeng composed of leaves completely collapsed, and Ye Chenfeng's punch completely broke through the encirclement of leaves, but in his heart, he lost.
He originally thought that even if he didn't use the demon blood, he would be able to maneuver around Ye Yurou, and as for the disciples of the fifth layer of condensation, they could directly sweep it, although it was difficult to condense the sixth layer, it could also win.
And now, he has used the demon blood, but he has not yet won, which only shows that his knowledge of monks is still too shallow. Come to think of it, if the demons are really strong enough to despise monks, then why are there still a large number of monks in this world?
If the demon race was really that powerful, wouldn't it have been able to exterminate the cultivators a long time ago?
Ye Chenfeng didn't fail to see the appreciation in Ye Yurou's eyes, he knew that it was his recognition of his ability to quickly master the use of aura and crack her leaf siege, but Ye Chenfeng couldn't be happy in his heart, he even felt that his self-esteem as a demon had been greatly hurt.
His eyes changed.
"After the seventh layer of condensation, the fighting method between the monks has completely transcended the world's cognition, everyone has their own characteristics, I don't know what Lu Qingshan is good at, but I can show you the unique method of my Xuanling Sect...... Soul! ”
At this moment, Ye Yurou did not have the previous atmosphere, and began to look forward to what Ye Chenfeng could do, but she also had a strange feeling, although Ye Chenfeng in front of her was still that person, but for some reason, she felt that the other party seemed to be no longer Ye Chenfeng.
Throwing away this strange feeling, Ye Yurou's hands were linked, and soon a magic seal was formed, a small and delicate jade flew out from Ye Yurou's eyebrows, floating beside her, seemingly harmless, but it made people feel incomparably coerced.
Ye Chenfeng knew that this was her Xuan Soul, and it was the Jade Xuan Soul of the Soul Condensation Technique.
This time, he didn't hold it up, and he also summoned his sword soul, after this period of time to comprehend the basic sword duel, Ye Chenfeng's soul has grown by half, the original short sword, born and grown a foot, although it is not a three-foot Qingfeng, it is almost the same, at this time in the hand, the whole person's momentum changes suddenly.
"Give it your all, and let me see how far you can go." Ye Yurou spoke softly, but there was a hint of fierceness in her eyes, and the beautiful jade around her burst out with a more intense light.
"Then offend."
As she spoke, Ye Chenfeng's figure disappeared on the spot, and the speed exceeded Ye Yurou's expectations, which surprised her a lot, but it was just an accident.
Ye Yurou controlled the Xuan Soul and accurately blocked behind her, she had already predicted Ye Chenfeng's position and accurately blocked this attack.
It's just that...... In Ye Yurou's heart, this time it was Ye Chenfeng's sword soul that should have been blocked, but her jade soul was blocking her fist.
But that's just the beginning.
In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng's figure appeared in front of Ye Yurou, and a sword stabbed out, and the aura instantly poured into the tip of the sword of the Xuan Soul, making this sword blocked by Ye Yurou in time, and also making her take a step back.
In another moment, Ye Chenfeng stabbed out a sword from the left, and the figure disappeared again, appearing again, but it was attacking from the right, fists, feet, and long swords...... Almost every joint in the body can be used to attack, and it is like a storm, not giving Ye Yurou a chance to breathe at all.
Ye Yurou felt a trace of pressure, and when she only used the peak cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation qi, this Ye Chenfeng was really a bit tricky.
"Bright as jade." Jiao shouted, the beautiful jade around him, the light suddenly soared several times, directly shaking the leaf dust wind.
But in the next second, Ye Yurou's figure appeared in almost all directions around Ye Yurou, and each figure slashed out a sword, gradually forming a sword blade storm, and the center of the storm was Ye Yurou.
And this opportunity to attack is when Ye Yurou's old strength is exhausted, and the new force is not born.
Ye Yurou's heart was shocked, her hands did not relax at all, the beautiful jade brilliance was even better, and her body skyrocketed, enveloping Ye Yurou's whole body, forming a spherical light curtain, unfolding an absolute defense, no matter how Ye Chenfeng attacked, he could not advance an inch.
This time, even with Ye Chenfeng's scale, he couldn't accept it, so he immediately stopped, pointed at Ye Yurou and said.
"Sister Yurou, it's not fair for you to play like this, your Xuan Soul is not only a great condensation of the Soul Condensation Technique, but I am afraid that the Soul Refining Technique is close to the Great Completion, so no matter how talented Lu Qingshan is, it is impossible to have this kind of Xuan Soul!"
Ye Yurou smiled slightly, put away the Xuan Soul and said.
"My generation of monks, you have to fight with the heavens and people, you can't expect your enemies to be fair to you, besides, I just want to see how far you can go, although Lu Qingshan is not as good as me, but you can't take it lightly."
"But ......" Ye Chenfeng's expression was still on the annoyance, but the figure had disappeared, and in Ye Yurou's different gaze, he appeared in front of her, with a wicked smile on his face, and attacked.
But since Ye Yurou can be made the pride of the sky, she naturally has the power to adapt, although she didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to make a sudden move, but she also understood that this kid was just unconvinced, although she made a move at this time, she left three points of leeway, intended to teach Ye Chenfeng a lesson.
But this time Ye Yurou was no longer passive defensive, the first time the two of them met with fists and feet, but an unexpected result broke out, Ye Yurou turned her palm into strength and defused most of the attacks, but she didn't expect that Ye Chenfeng also hid a hand, and the aura in the fist actually gathered a little, breaking the face with a point, and caught her off guard.
In a panic, the two made a move in a disorderly manner, but they caused a child's temper, no one wanted to admit defeat, and under the random attack, their feet slipped......
Thump.
Ye Chenfeng pressed on Ye Yurou's body, and she only felt that where her hands touched, it was all soft~
"Sister, listen to my explanation......" Looking at Ye Yurou's gaze that almost erupted into flames, Ye Chenfeng said in horror.
(Because the background of the writer system requires real-name verification, I didn't figure out how to upload the certificate, which caused me to be a day late, I'm really sorry.) )