In the next ten days, Xue Ye began to practice the "Evil Blade Palm Technique".

This palm method is a demon martial arts, and it must be ruthless as the premise, and the murderous spirit can be condensed in order to exert the power of this palm method.

Xue Ye is not a soft-hearted person, and he is more ruthless than anyone else when he is ruthless, so he started practicing the "Evil Blade Palm Technique" very quickly, and he mastered the essentials of martial arts after only three days of practice.

Early in the morning, Xue Ye came to the back mountains and forests, and when he saw that there was no one around, he began to practice the "Evil Blade Palm Technique".

Xue Ye's robe danced, his ten fingers suddenly opened, filled with true qi, each finger was full of strength like steel bars, and the palm wind was condensed around like a knife, ready to attack.

Xue Ye slapped out with one palm, and more than twenty half-moon-shaped sharp palm winds shook out, hitting a big tree ten meters away, and the palm wind whistled by, leaving more than 20 deep traces on the thick trunk, almost breaking the big tree.

"It's just an entry realm now, and there are too many flaws to resist the enemy!"

Xue Ye shook his head and continued to cultivate, every palm swing almost cut off a big tree, he practiced for a day, the sun was in the west, in this day's time, Xue Ye cut off hundreds of big trees, and the "Evil Blade Palm Technique" could not be improved.

In this way, Xue Ye went out early and returned late, and came to the back mountain every day to practice palm techniques.

Seven days later, Xue Ye once again performed the "Evil Blade Palm Technique", and the fragmentary half-moon palm technique suddenly condensed, and when he pressed it down, it turned into a half-moon purple palm print of more than ten meters, which flickered between the trees.

Boom Boom Boom ......

More than a dozen trees were split in half, and one after another fell to the ground.

"Xiaocheng realm, but it's not enough!"

Xue Ye shook his head.

There were still five days left before the Peak Vein Martial Arts, and in the limited time, Xue Ye still didn't want to waste it, so he walked out of the woods and came to a big stone on the top of the mountain to sit down and settle down.

Sunrise and sunset, day and night are staggered, the mountain wind is warm and cold, Xue Ye sat here for three days, without eating or drinking, and entered the state of Bigu.

I was always deducing the moves of the Evil Blade Palm in my mind, but this kind of meditation was faster than practicing the exercises.

Xue Ye woke up once, then stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, his mind suddenly opened up, and then he meditated or watched the scenery, his heart was empty, and he didn't think about anything.

Two days passed in a flash, the fiery red morning sun had not yet fully risen, and in the last dimness before dawn, Xue Ye stood straight on the mountain peak, like a lone pine, motionless.

Suddenly, he seemed to wake up from his meditation and remembered something: "Today is the Fengmai Martial Arts, I'm going back, otherwise the senior brothers won't find me and they should be in a hurry!"

Xue Ye was about to leave, and suddenly saw the boulder he had been meditating on for the past few days, the same size as a small room.

"Evil Blade Palm"

Xue Ye's eyes suddenly burst into light

, both palms slammed out, bombarding the boulder.

A few seconds later, sharp purple rays burst out from the boulder, and the boulder shattered and turned into powder.

"The success of the "Evil Blade Palm Technique" is enough!"

Xue Ye let out a breath of turbidity, and meditated on the mountain peak for five days, but he cultivated the "Evil Blade Palm Technique" to the Dacheng realm at once, and this talent was unique in the entire Tianwu.

The lethality of the "Evil Blade Palm Technique" is still extremely strong, and that day Xue Ye resisted the Wanbei Monk with the "Phaseless Mixed Yuan Gong", and the latter did not cultivate the "Evil Blade Palm Technique" to the fullest, otherwise even if Xue Ye's defense power is strong, it will be impossible to withstand that palm.

In the square in front of the palace of Xiongjian Peak, Xiong Xiong and the others were assembled, a total of thirty-seven people.

"I've searched all over the place, but I haven't seen Senior Brother Xue!"

"Hasn't he been in retreat all the time, where has he gone, why is he so uneasy?"

"It's impossible for him not to care about such a big thing as the Peak Vein Martial Arts, right?"

The disciples of Xiongjian Peak were anxious one by one.

Zhou Xiaowan looked at the silent Xiong Xiong and said, "Senior brother, the time is coming and you can't wait any longer!"

Xiong Xiong's face was calm, but his heart was very uncomfortable, not to mention that his father Xiong Chengshan had been in retreat for twenty years and did not ask about the affairs of Xiongjian Peak, and he had never come forward to do such a big thing as the Fengmai Huiwu, and he had to be led by his own senior brother, and finally Xiongjian Peak joined a disciple with a superb talent, and he had the strength to win above the Fengmai Huiwu, so that he had high hopes, but he didn't expect to disappear at this critical moment.

Could it really be that the heavens don't love my Xiongjian Peak?

Xiong Xiong let out a sigh: "Don't wait, let's go!"

Thirty-seven people walked out of the square, all of them were silent, looking listless, it was disadvantageous to go out of the school, everyone suddenly lost confidence, it seems that this year's peak pulse will Wuxiong Jianfeng still can't get the ranking.

"You see it's Senior Brother Xue!"

Just when everyone came to the gate of the square in a sluggish manner, a person's voice sounded, and I saw a burly figure walking on the stairs, walking towards them.

"Senior brothers, am I late?"

The corners of Xue Ye's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled confidently, full of energy.

"In three months, his cultivation has indeed increased, and he has reached the fivefold peak of the Enlightenment Realm, but can this kind of strength really compete with the Hidden Sword Valley Shuangjiao as Senior Brother said?"

The two brothers had a heart-to-heart connection and looked at each other.

"It's not too late, it's just right, Senior Brother Xue, it seems that you have benefited a lot from the three-month retreat!"

Looking at Xue Ye's determined gaze, Xiong Xiong laughed.

"Fortunately, no matter who you meet in the Peak Vein Martial Arts, at least you won't lose!"

Xue Ye said.

When everyone arrived, they headed towards the Ancient Sword Peak, the center of the Hidden Sword Valley.

Three hundred years ago, the founding patriarch of the Tibetan Sword Valley was from the ancient sword peak to learn the sword for ten years, and then established the Tibetan Sword Valley, after more than three hundred years of development, today's Tibetan Sword Valley has been one of the six three-star sects of the Tianwu Kingdom, known as the first sword school of Tianwu, with seventy-two peaks, three thousand inner disciples, and countless outer disciples.

But its root is still the Ancient Sword Peak, and it is also the main peak where the head of the Tibetan Sword Valley is located today, and the place where the seventy-two peaks are commanded. The triennial Peak Pulse Martial Arts will also be held there.

Under the Ancient Sword Peak, on the circular square, it was already overcrowded, gathering disciples from the major peaks.

There are only thirty-eight disciples under the Xiongjian Peak, and they belong to the peak veins with a small number of people among the seventy-two peaks, and their strength is not other outstanding disciples except for the senior brother Xiong Xiong, and the overall strength belongs to the end of the seventy-two peaks.

Xiong Xiong led the disciples of Xiongjian Peak to the designated position, and many people around greeted Xiong Xiong with a smile, it seemed that he still had a lot of respect for him, after all, Xiong Xiong's strength was enough to rank in the top ten in the inner gate, and Xiong Chengshan, the Great Elder of Xiongjian Peak, had long since asked about the affairs of the peak vein, and it was only a matter of time before Xiong Xiong became the Great Elder of Xiongjian Peak.

"Senior Sister Zhou!"

At this time, a young man like a white scholar suddenly waved to Zhou Xiaowan.

"Senior Sister Zhou, people are greeting you!"

"Senior Sister Zhou, who is that person, why did you greet you?"

The disciples of Xiongjian Peak were all coaxing, Zhou Xiaowan's face was red, and she glanced at the other party, who scratched his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

Xue Ye took a look, this young man he knew, that day in Xiongjian Peak performed the "Phaseless Extreme Pupil Technique", and saw Senior Sister Zhou and the other party snuggling together to watch the sunrise, he was the second day of Hidden Sword Peak.

"Hey Ice Cube, you're here!"

Xue Ye's back was patted, and the petite figure suddenly rushed in front of him, it was Di Qiuyue.

"Senior Brother Xue!"

Subsequently, Ye Qianluo also stepped forward and greeted Xue Ye.

"Senior Sister Ye, you Cui Jian Peak came so early!"

Xue Ye smiled faintly and greeted the two girls.

"Of course, our Cuijian Peak is the Great Peak Vein, of course, it will come early, and our Senior Sister Hua will definitely win the first place in the Peak Vein Martial Arts this time!"

Di Qiuyue said.

"Senior Sister Hua?"

Xue Ye froze slightly.

"Yes, our Cuijian Peak Senior Sister Hua Langyu, whose strength is second only to Xiao Ruohan, the first disciple of Gu Jian Peak, and the figure of the Tibetan Sword Valley's double pride, this time she retreated for half a year for the Peak Vein Martial Arts, and now her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and she definitely has a chance to compete with the other three!"

Ye Qianluo said.

"Look, that's my Senior Sister Hua, beautiful, right?"

Di Qiuyue pointed in one direction.