Time passed, and seven days passed at once, and six days passed.

There is only one day, and the big war is coming.

Countless people came to Zhongshan Country from all over the country and descended to the riverside, wanting to see this battle of outstanding masters of the young generation.

As a result, Zhongshan has become completely popular.

There were so many people pouring in, and there were still a lot of people watching the excitement, and some people even came from overseas.

In short, under the propaganda of the Feather Holy Land, in this battle between Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi, whoever wins will be the first person of the younger generation.

Although many people are not angry and think that they are not bad, more people still agree with this first person's statement.

Ye Sheng had just killed nine Jindan masters, and his reputation was prominent.

Wang Shouyi is also a genius who has not been born for 3,000 years in the Feather Holy Land, and the cremation caused by the collision can still arouse people's desire to watch.

As the time approached, the Biejiang River was completely banned, and no merchant ships were allowed to haunt it, because the battle between Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi would definitely make the huge waves of the Biejiang River roll, and any merchant ships would capsize at that time.

These days, in the Bieshan Manor, Fang Conglong and the others waited anxiously, Ye Sheng was in retreat, and they didn't see anyone, so they couldn't bother, so they could only wait for Ye Sheng to come out silently.

On the night of the sixth day, the sky was full of stars, Fang Conglong and the others were still waiting in the courtyard, and no one spoke.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the door opened, and Ye Sheng walked out of it, walking calmly, with a restrained momentum, and he couldn't see any realm.

The Void Great Demon King stood on Ye Sheng's shoulders with a cold and arrogant expression.

Fang Conglong and the others immediately approached Ye Sheng and asked some questions.

Ye Sheng didn't answer any of them, but asked, "Is there any news worth hearing about recently?"

Fang Conglong immediately told Ye Sheng everything that had happened recently.

Generally speaking, there is no major event, because Wang Shouyi, like Ye Sheng, cultivates in retreat.

"Ye Sheng, are you sure?" Fang Conglong asked worriedly.

"Yes. Ye Sheng smiled confidently, who doesn't have this thing?

Fang Conglong and the others still wanted to ask, but Ye Sheng stretched out his hand to stop them, and said: "I have recently realized that I need a person to precipitate and precipitate, and the day after tomorrow is a life and death fight, I will leave first, and see you on the river the day after tomorrow." ”

Ye Sheng left the manor, didn't even bring the Void Great Demon King, and came to a boulder on the edge of the Biejiang River alone, looking at Biejiang silently, and fell into deep thought.

"Ye Sheng, what's wrong?" Fang Conglong asked the Void Great Demon King.

"He had a hurdle and needed to get out of it on his own. The Void Great Demon King said lightly.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and they knew that they couldn't help Ye Sheng, so they could only support silently.

"Don't worry, he'll definitely defeat Wang Shouyi's rabbit cub. The Void Great Demon King said with confidence.

Fang Conglong and the others could only believe it.

......

Ye Sheng sat on the boulder, staring at the water of the other river, and fell into deep thought.

His cultivation was quite smooth, the peak of the Innate Six Heavens, and he was only a little short of breaking through, a thin film, and it was broken with a strong stab.

But Ye Sheng tried several times, but it was unsuccessful.

He simply didn't try, came to the other river, looked at the river, felt something, and let it break through naturally.

Ye Sheng believes that it must be possible.

That night, he watched the waves roll on the boulder and crash against the shore.

The seventh day came.

The last day of the life-and-death fight.

It may be Ye Sheng's last day in this world, or it may be Wang Shouyi's last day in this world.

On this day, as soon as Wang Shou came out of the customs, he quietly adjusted his state and waited for tomorrow's duel.

And on this day, Ye Sheng entered the Bejiang River.

Poof!

Ye Sheng jumped into the other river and went with the flow, completely emptying himself and not wanting anything else.

He turned himself into water and fused with the water of the other river.

He turned himself into a fish, and roamed freely like the fish in the other rivers.

He turned himself into a piece of grass and stuck it in the dirt deep in the river.

Ye Sheng felt a realm of incarnating all things.

He was in the realm, unconsciously, and broke through the Innate Seven Heavens.

This feeling allows Ye Sheng to better embrace nature and comprehend heaven and earth.

He began to examine himself, and from this perception a new artistic conception was born.

A vague feeling.

Ye Sheng couldn't figure it out, but he felt that his direction was right.

If you continue to practice, this perception will become deeper and deeper, and there will definitely be a qualitative change.

......

When Ye Sheng came out of the Beijiang River, the entire Beijiang River was full of people.

There are a sea of people, and there is an endless stream, all of them come to see the life-and-death struggle between Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi.

It was early in the morning, and the mountains on both sides of the strait were dewy, but these people came early in the morning to grab a position.

Ye Sheng smiled and said, "For this battle, the propaganda is huge, if you lose, it's a big loss." ”

Unstrained, he got up and went back to the manor, empty, it was time to grab the spot.

Ye Sheng changed into clean clothes, and did not rush to fight, but stood in front of the desk, picked up the wolf's hair, and wrote a word on the white rice paper.

Die!

In one go, after writing it, a huge murderous aura seeped out from above.

Thundered!

The entire room was filled with murderous intent, sweeping everything with an unstoppable momentum.

Ye Sheng picked up the sword of all kinds in the world and strode out.

Walking into the courtyard, Ye Sheng saw Fang Conglong and the others had finished drinking the rest of the wine last night.

He picked up a pot, laughed, and said, "It's a good time to kill people with a sword and wine." ”

With a pot of turbid wine, a breeze on his sleeves, and a long sword, Ye Sheng came to the top of the Bie River.

Rumble!

As soon as Ye Sheng appeared, the people of the entire Biejiang became excited.

It's going to be fought.

Everyone knows that the big war is about to begin.

It was not in vain that they came early in the morning to occupy a position with a good view.

And on a big mountain on the shore, Fang Conglong and his party became excited.

"Brother Ye is here. ”

"It seems quite easy to see Brother Ye like this. ”

"Brother Ye, come on, kill Wang Shouyi. ”

"Brother Ye is here, where is Wang Shouyi?" asked Yunkang.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

One man and one horse, Wang Shouyi came with his bare hands, dressed in samurai clothes, and after seeing Ye Sheng, the horse stopped.

Ye Sheng and Wang Shouyi officially faced each other at this moment.

"Before I kill you today, please take a sip of wine. Ye Sheng threw out the turbid wine and said loudly.

Wang Shou caught them one by one and smiled coldly: "You can kill me with such confidence?"

"Without self-confidence, I won't come. Ye Sheng's eyes turned cold.

Between him and Wang Shouyi, either you die or I die, and there will be no third result today.

Wang Shouyi looked at the turbid wine, poured it down, and then threw it to Ye Sheng, saying, "I also invite you to drink." ”

"No, this wine is left over from Fang Conglong and the others last night, it's very dirty, I don't drink it. Ye Sheng smiled happily.

Wang Shou's face was cold, and he glared at Ye Sheng angrily, but he didn't expect to be put on a show by Ye Sheng at the beginning.

(End of chapter)