When the two returned to the base, it was already sunset, Long Chuchu drove Ye Fei directly to the downstairs of the residence, and when parting, Long Chuchu carefully instructed, the Heaven Snatching Pill can only be taken one at a time, and the water can be taken, and the second pill can only be taken after seven days, but the effect of the medicine will be weakened, this is her grandfather's original words, as for how much the effect of the medicine has weakened, she can't say, the two said goodbye and returned to their respective residences.

Millennial meat and sesame wine is a big tonic, Ye Fei drank a small cup and still doesn't feel hungry, he returned to the room and hurriedly washed up, swallowed a Heaven Winning Pill and put away the rest of the pills, changed into a set of loose clothes and pants, opened the martial soul game cabin and lay in, in the ancient martial arts world, he can not only fight with ancient martial arts masters but also fully relax his body, it is much stronger than practicing blindly, he decided to fight a few more rings, as much as possible to enhance the actual combat experience, and it is not bad to hold Buddha feet temporarily.

Ye Fei readjusted his appearance before entering the ancient martial arts world, changed to a rough middle-aged man's face, and entered the ancient martial arts world to find himself standing outside the gate of the Shangwu Palace.

Walked quickly to the door of Shangwu Palace, exchanged an identity card and entered it, Ye Fei took a Heaven Snatching Pill and didn't feel anything unusual in the game, it was warm and indescribably comfortable, and walked leisurely to the metal gate that was beaten last night, stretched out his palm to stick to the door, paused and shrank back, took a step and continued to walk forward.

I met Ji Changhong's old boy here last night, and I changed my room to play today, so as not to entangle with the old boy.

After walking for about five minutes, he stopped in front of another metal gate, stretched out his hand and pushed the door in. Hey! The expression on Ye Fei's face froze, and he found himself on a desolate Gobi Desert, with soft and coarse sand under his feet, and a few sparse camel thorns beside him, turning his head to look, the metal door behind him was still there, but it had turned yellow, and it was difficult to distinguish where the crack was if he didn't look closely.

"It's weird, there's not even a figure in this place, how can I fight?" Ye Fei muttered to himself, and a shiny box flashed in front of him.

Champion: Yuichi Aono; Title: Yum Sword Demon; Accumulated martial soul value: 240,000; Remaining sessions, two; Challenger, none; Do you want to choose a challenge?

Ye Fei stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and secretly said in his heart, this name sounds like an island country, there is no challenger for the time being, should I go up and fight? As he thought about it, there was a muffled sound behind him, and before he could turn his head, a red-haired woman rushed to his side, she looked up and paused for a few seconds, and then disappeared in vain.

Ye Fei found that the number in the box in front of him had changed, and the remaining number of matches had become one, and there was an extra name in the challenger column, Miao Peipei. It seems that the red-haired woman just now chose the challenge when she entered the door, and she no longer hesitated at the moment and decisively chose the challenge.

Call! The feeling of dizziness in his mind lasted for a few seconds, and his feet were weak in vain, Ye Fei looked down and found that his feet were deeply immersed in the yellow sand, and he was surprised for two seconds and immediately raised his feet and pulled out of the sand, and suddenly heard a sound of gold and iron behind him, and turned his head to look, only to see a dozen or so people standing less than five meters behind him, everyone was engrossed in the same direction, where there was a transparent arched cover, in which a man and a woman were indistinguishable.

The man is about thirty years old, wearing a kimono and stepping on clogs, with a small upturned pigtail on the top of his head, and the two sides are shaved into the lid of the cow herding baby, this hairstyle is the symbol of the samurai of the island country, the head of the moon generation, he is holding a bright long knife to slash and stab, the shot is fierce and fast, the knife is not far from the opponent's vital point, his opponent Ye Fei has just met in a hurry, Miao Peipei, full of red hair, murderous between her eyebrows and eyes, at this time she is holding a Yanling knife and Cangye Xiong to fight together.

The Yanling knife is slightly shorter than the katana, but the back of the knife has a reverse blade, and it is a deadly knife, and the victory or defeat depends on the kung fu of the person who makes the knife.

Ye Fei didn't understand why Miao Peipei fought to the death with the island warrior when he came to power, but he had already seen some clues from the expressions on the faces of the two, the island warrior's face was as heavy as iron, and the knife directly took the opponent's vital point, and Miao Peipei's face was murderous, and the fire flashed in his eyes, he was completely eager to devour the opponent alive.

Ye Fei wants to fight, so he naturally has to put aside the other opportunities to take a look at Yuichi Aono's knife moves, as for the woman named Miao Peipei, he can't arouse the slightest sympathy from him, this is a game, you can be resurrected if you die, and it takes 30,000 martial soul points to challenge an island warrior, and it is a pure waste to toss like her.

Yuichi Aono's knife is very fast, as fast as a meteor, flashing uncertainly, his knife is very treacherous, he can always stab the opponent from an elusive angle, in just less than five minutes, Miao Peipei has a few more bloody wounds on her body, she gritted her teeth and swung the knife to attack, but she didn't know that she was completely defeated, and it was only a matter of time before she was killed.

Choke! With a bang, the two figures suddenly separated, Aono Xiong bowed his head, the long knife in his hand had been incorporated into the scabbard at his waist, the five fingers of his right palm were buckled half an inch above the handle of the knife, his body seemed to be a little shorter, and one knee had touched the yellow sand on the ground.

"Knife drawing, this guy uses knife drawing to deal with women again, who will slaughter this beast!"

A strong man with a beard clenched his fist and swung it hard, as if this punch could be volleyed into Yuichi Aono's face.

"Drawing a knife stream is repeatedly used on a woman, it's a shame for the fuck!"

"I don't know where the little devil got the martial soul game pod......"

The martial artists watching the ring were excited, even if they were good at kung fu, they couldn't help but stomp their feet and scold their mothers, but unfortunately they could only scold a few words outside the ring, and no one could change the fate of the women on the stage.

This is a stubborn woman who has been killed several times in a row and continues to run back to fight, and each time she dies under Yuichi Aono's knife pulling technique.

Miao Peipei on the stage looked at Yuichi Aono opposite with tears in her eyes, she seemed to have known her fate, a faint sneer floated at the corner of her mouth, suddenly, she raised her hand and reversed the Yanling knife to wipe her neck, and pulled a knife with blood splashing, and the lifeless body fell on its back, and the blood flowed on the yellow sand and was quickly sucked dry, leaving only a pool of dark red wet marks.

Yuichi Aono's cold face showed a hint of surprise, the palm that was clasped above the hilt trembled slightly, and drooped down, he stood up and bowed deeply to the woman who fell on the sand, his lips moved slightly a few times as if he was muttering something, the people outside couldn't hear it, and the woman who fell to the ground couldn't hear it, her body gradually became transparent, turning into a puff of fine points of light and drifting away.