Yi Ping's calm face showed a smile that had never appeared before, with a smile that saw through the world's various forms, after experiencing this heart knot, Yi Ping completely understood a trace of the mystery of the thirty-three day sword technique, although there was only a trace, but compared with the previous there was a world of difference.

Yi Ping hugged his fists and bowed deeply to Huang Chenchen, this bow also showed that Yi Ping's heart knot had been completely untied, and the guilt in Huang Chenchen's heart disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Chen's life-saving grace is remembered in the next place, if Brother Chen has any dispatch in the future, he will definitely die in the next place. Yi Ping said to Huang Chenchen from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Yi has killed me Huang Chenchen at this time, how can I Huang Chenchen just help Brother Yi on the way to fight against the demons, Brother Yi also please take back what he said just now. Huang Chenchen, who has a ghost in his heart, didn't expect such a huge change in Yi Ping before, thinking of his conspiracy against the Kunlun faction, Huang Chenchen couldn't help but feel guilty again, but guilt is guilt, and what should be done still has to be done.

"Brother Chen, please don't postpone it, others don't know what you did just now, but I know it myself, if it weren't for Brother Chen's drink, I'm afraid I'll have fallen into the demon realm at this time and become a madman. Yi Ping said very earnestly, and bowed to Huang Chenchen after speaking.

Seeing Yi Ping's reason of bowing to Huang Chenchen in the morning, those cultivators who were watching outside the big array were dumbfounded, Yi Ping was notoriously arrogant in the cultivation world, and he only bowed his head to his teacher, if anyone heard that Yi Ping voluntarily bowed to a person, I am afraid that it would be more unreliable than hearing Xiao Tiantian call himself a virgin, but after hearing their conversation, everyone understood, and at the same time, they were also very envious of Yi Ping's luck.

You must know that as far as cultivators in the world are concerned, cultivators under the peak of the third order generally do not appear demons, and demons will only appear under very special circumstances, and most of them will appear in those who are about to enter the heavenly realm or fall into the demon realm, and for so many years, it has been rare to hear that a cultivator can pass the trial of the demons, basically the appearance of demons on the way to cultivation means that a strong man is about to fall in the world. However, once you pass the trial of the inner demons, then the improvement of the state of mind will be huge, and the personal strength will also be significantly improved, and this point is a huge wealth for the cultivation of the thirty-three day sword technique that focuses on the state of mind.

Even Yi Ping's master Yunhe Zhenren felt a burst of emotion in his heart after hearing Yi Ping's words, and maybe there was a trace of envy, if he could pass the trial of the demon so easily, he was likely to cultivate to the realm of the flesh sanctification within a hundred years and reach the realm of the nine-turn heavenly demon Hu Qingyun, but it was gratifying that his apprentice, who had a very high cultivation physique, could finally reassure himself, and with the extremely high cultivation qualifications and the current state of mind cultivation, I am afraid that Yi Ping would be the first person in the Kunlun sect to cultivate to the sanctification of the flesh in the past few hundred years.

"In that case, it's hypocritical for me to say, I don't know if Brother Yi is interested in competing with me?" For Huang Chenchen, who had just comprehended that momentum, I am afraid that it would be very uncomfortable not to find someone to fight.

"I also have this intention, please don't take what happened just now to Brother Yi to heart. Yi Ping also said happily when he saw the hunt, for him who had just broken through the demons, it was also very beneficial to improve his strength when he met a person who could be called an opponent at this time, Yi Ping was still thinking about how to say yes, I am afraid that the tone just now had completely offended Huang Chenchen and Wang Xiaoer, although Huang Chenchen helped him get through the demons, but if he mentioned the battle again, he would immediately turn his face.

Yi Ping took a deep breath, pulled out the giant sword inserted in the side, and said to Huang Chenchen very respectfully: "Please advise!" Maybe Lian Yiping himself didn't know that his respectful attitude towards Huang Chenchen was also related to the shouting that lingered in the depths of his soul, and the momentum of the whole world that was not a prince also affected him to a greater or lesser extent.

Huang Chenchen put away his thoughts, hugged his fists at Yi Ping and said, "Please advise!"

"My sword path comes from the thirty-three day sword technique, the coexistence of fierceness and agility, whether it is lethality or defense, it is a top-level exercise in this world, Brother Chen, please be careful. As soon as Yi Ping finished speaking, a huge aura gushed out from Yi Ping's body, and Yi Ping's back seemed to open a door of space, and a huge fairy sword flew out of that door, trembling behind Yi Ping.

Huang Chenchen seemed to be able to feel a cheering voice from the trembling fairy sword, in fact, the supernatural power of the side door of the thirty-three day sword technique has deviated from the main body of the cultivation, it is extremely difficult to get a glimpse of the avenue with this kind of supernatural power, although the magic power is powerful, but the understanding of the avenue is harmful and useless, it is difficult to cultivate to the sanctification of the flesh and successfully ascend, in addition to the extremely high requirements of the cultivation physique, luck is also essential, which is why Yi Ping's master envy him, if there is no opportunity, Yi Ping's master Yunhe Zhenren may never be able to experience the realm of super-level physical sanctification。

"It seems that the immortal sword you summoned now is a little different from the immortal sword you summoned just now?" Although they are in the competition, the two of them are now equivalent to the same battle line for the time being, so Huang Chenchen still asked.

Yi Ping controlled the fairy sword to fly slowly above his head, and looked at the flying fairy sword as if he was looking at his favorite lover, before he said to Huang Chenchen: "Yes, due to my unstable state of mind just now, it was not enough to summon the body of the fairy sword, and after the demon just now, I can now summon the fairy sword of the Ten Heavens to come to the world, and the power of the body is at least twice as powerful as those projections just now, Brother Chen, don't be careless!"

Huang Chenchen laughed and said: "This is very good, I was afraid that Brother Yi had just experienced the demon and had not replied, but I didn't expect Brother Yi to be diligent again, so I won't hide it." ”

After Huang Chenchen finished speaking, the momentum that rose to the fixed point instantly swept towards Yi Ping, this is no longer just for the coercion of the soul, but for the coercion of heaven and earth, but Yi Ping was raided by Huang Chenchen once, although the pressure has expanded several times this time, but the impact on Yi Ping is not as huge as just now, although the domain power of martial arts at this stage is very shameless, but as long as there is a guard, the domain power exuded by the martial arts that has not reached the inner universe is still limited.

Yi Ping's giant sword flipped and slashed towards the fly, and those immortal swords hovering over his head also seemed to have found a target, following the trajectory of the giant sword and flying towards Huang Chenchen, unlike the Lingxiao Sword Technique of the Shushan Sword Sect, these immortal swords would not disappear immediately after being summoned, but would not return to the Thirty-Three Heavens and Outer Heavens until the Yuan Qi attached to them was exhausted.

Facing the giant sword in front of him, Huang Chenchen did not panic, but closed his eyes in everyone's surprised eyes, although the Son of Heaven Sword Dao only has three moves, but there are countless moves derived from these triple sword moves, and the Son of Heaven Kendo does not have a specific move, the Son of Heaven Kendo said that the inheritance is only sword intent and no sword moves, which is just the opposite of the thirty-three day sword duel, the thirty-three day sword duel is the side door of cultivation, but the cultivation of the Son of Heaven Kendo is the supreme righteous path, the sword intent is in the hearts of the people, and the moves comprehended by everyone who practices the sword of the Son of Heaven are not the same, but it is these triple sword intent that promotes these moves。

The reason why Huang Chenchen closed his eyes was because Huang Chenchen's cultivation was still shallow, although his strength was directly raised to the third order with the help of Bai Qi and the Dragon Soul, but his comprehension of the triple sword intent of the Son of Heaven Sword Dao was still on the surface, if it wasn't for the trace of breath that suddenly appeared in Huang Chenchen's mind, I am afraid that Huang Chenchen's comprehension of the sword intent would be a long road, but with the help of that trace of breath, Huang Chenchen saw the essence of the Son of Heaven's Sword Dao, majestic and domineering, in layman's terms, it is the emperor's qi, for Huang Chenchen in modern society, it is impossible to contact this kind of substantive thing, and those who play the emperor on TV are probably mostly funny, if you learn this kind of supreme domineering from them, I'm afraid that in the end all you will learn is how to entertain the audience.

Huang Chenchen, whose eyes were slightly closed, excluded other distracting thoughts in his mind, and the only thing that came to mind was the few words that once existed in his mind, and he had thought about countless stools over and over again, and the first core of the Sword Dao of the Son of Heaven was "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land! All the sword intent of the first weight is contained in these sixteen characters, to be precise, the first sword intent is divided into two sections, the upper paragraph is aimed at the real, and the lower paragraph is aimed at the void, because the comprehension of the breath of the superior is not enough, what Huang Chenchen now perceives is the sword intent contained in the first heavy upper paragraph "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land!".

Just when Huang Chenchen felt a hint of enlightenment, Yi Ping's sword had already slashed in front of Huang Chenchen's eyes, and when Yi Ping made a move to find that Huang Chenchen closed his eyes, if it was placed in the past, Yi Ping would definitely think that this was naked discrimination against himself, and I am afraid that he would take out twelve points of strength to smash the enemy in front of him, but Yi Ping, who had been going back and forth in hell, faced Huang Chenchen who did not make the slightest defensive state and closed his eyes, but now what he thought about was that Huang Chenchen must have some extremely defensive treasure, when he thought so, Yi Ping reduced the eight layers of vitality originally used for attack to six layers, and left four layers to defend, but he didn't know that this actually saved Huang Chenchen's life.

Even Huang Chenchen himself didn't know that he almost lost his life with his eyes closed, and his perception of the way of the sword was not something that could be achieved overnight, although the perception of the way of heaven was summarized by the word epiphany, but who knows how much effort it would take to achieve the condition of the word epiphany before this epiphany, Huang Chenchen wanted to achieve an epiphany in less than a hundredth of a second, but fortunately, Yi Ping withdrew two layers of vitality, and only used six layers of strength to attack, and the intensity and speed of the attack were greatly reduced by one level, which brought Huang Chenchen a trace of time for epiphany。

Although Yi Ping left four layers of vitality for defense, the time left for Huang Chenchen was only a thousandth of a second, and it was not easy for Huang Chenchen to comprehend the realm brought by that breath in this thousandth of a second.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful sword qi emitted by the fairy sword had already come to the tip of Huang Chenchen's nose, and just when the several huge fairy swords were about to divide Huang Chenchen into several sections, a faint golden light suddenly flashed around Huang Chenchen, and Yi Ping was also blocked by a touch of light for a hundredth of a second, if Huang Chenchen did not jump out of that state and was slashed by those giant swords, although there was a circle of light blocking it, even if Huang Chenchen could save his life, lying in bed for a year and a half was still indispensable.

And Huang Chenchen didn't know anything about his situation at this time, since he closed his eyes, everything around him seemed to be cut off from him, the only thing left was the golden light in the sky, time seemed to be imprisoned, just a dream but woke up as if a thousand years had passed, the golden light gradually enlarged, until everything he could see with the naked eye was a golden yellow, and the only thing left in Huang Chenchen's mind was only those eight words, "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land!"

Suddenly, a huge pressure appeared around Huang Chenchen, under this tremendous pressure, Huang Chenchen opened his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared from Yi Ping's sight, and flashed behind Yi Ping, muttering in his mouth: "Since it is my territory, why don't you let me roam in the world." ”

Yi Ping quickly retracted his sword, and he didn't have time to choose the strongest defense, so he could only spread the fairy sword around him to make a defense, but the imaginary attack did not come, Huang Chenchen just stood opposite Yi Ping and looked at him with a smile.

"Thank you Brother Yi for your accomplishment, which has allowed me to break through a realm that I have never seen. Huang Chenchen hugged his fist at Yi Ping.

Yi Ping only knew at this time that Huang Chenchen just now had entered an epiphany, but Yi Ping smiled bitterly, I don't know whether to say that Huang Chenchen is ignorant, or should I say that Huang Chenchen is bold, in this case, he actually dares to enter that state, it is not excluded that under strong pressure, the probability of comprehension may increase a little, but compared to the probability of success of that little bit, the consequences are serious injuries and deaths, but fortunately, today's god of fate seems to favor the two very much。

"Brother Chen, congratulations, it seems that you and I are both reincarnated from Fuxing, haha!" Huang Chenchen was able to have an epiphany in this situation, and Yi Ping was also very happy.

"Thank you, thank you! I'm looking forward to this battle between us now!" Huang Chenchen replied with a smile.

"Haha! I also feel the same way! There is a saying among drunkards that wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and today we are martial arts and have fewer tricks for ourselves!" Yi Ping said heroically.

"Haha, it's extreme, it's extreme! That's how offensive!" Huang Chenchen stretched out his hand to the sky after speaking, and a golden light came out of Huang Chenchen's hand, expanding rapidly to the surroundings, this is the new realm that Huang Chenchen comprehended—the space of the True Dragon Realm.

Seeing Huang Chenchen make a move, Yi Ping was naturally unwilling, and reached out to make another move, and a fairy sword with a stronger aura and even a trace of sanity flew out of the void.

Although Huang Chenchen's realm is magical, Huang Chenchen, who has just been in this realm, is not enough to fully exert the full strength of the realm, and Yi Ping has taken a big step forward in strength on the original basis, and the two are on equal footing at this time.

Just when Wang Xiaoer was looking at it diligently, Jian Twelve, who had been standing behind Yi Ping and did not speak, walked to Wang Xiaoer's side at this time and said to Wang Xiaoer: "This is Brother Wang!"

"You're right, but I'm so awkward to hear your name, or you can call me Xiao Er!" Wang Xiaoer frowned and said.

Jian Twelve frowned slightly, I'm afraid this is the first time he has met a cultivator of this type Wang Xiaoer, other cultivators are not polite, even those demon cultivators, on the surface, they are all pretending to be more polite than the other, but since Wang Xiaoer has spoken, Jian Twelve is not good at refuting, cured and continued: "Xiao Er, are you interested in competing with me, seeing Brother Yi fight so freely, my hand is also itchy!"

"Haha! Twelve, I've wanted to say this to you for a long time, but I'm afraid that you famous and decent people will look down on me as a little loose cultivator!" Wang Xiaoer was already aggrieved in his heart, since he entered this testing ground, he hadn't had a good fight with people, for him who had violent tendencies, it was like forcing a tiger to eat vegetarian, he was tired, and Jian Twelve's proposal simply said to his heart.

After confirming that Wang Xiaoer agreed to his request, Sword Twelve pulled out the Spiritual Qi Flying Sword of the Twelve Spirits that he had obtained from the Shushan Sword Shrine, and said respectfully to Wang Xiaoer: "Sword Twelve, cultivate the Twenty-Three Sword Sword Techniques of the Holy Spirit, use the weapon Twelve Spirits, and the Spirit-level Flying Sword, please give me advice." "Sword Twelve executes the etiquette of the two in ancient times, to report their names, the exercises they practice, and the weapons they use, which can be said to be pedantic, or it can be said to be respectful to the opponent.

The etiquette implemented by Sword Twelve made Wang Xiaoer dumbfounded, and Wang Xiaoer took it for granted that since the opponent had reported everything he had, wouldn't he be a hero if he hid it.

Wang Xiaoer's hands stretched out his hands, a huge amount of vitality poured out from Wang Xiaoer's hands, Wang Xiaoer's body was surrounded by vitality, the whole body was dyed purple, and a domineering spirit rushed out of Wang Xiaoer's body, that is a kind of domineering that the world will not give up, that is a kind of domineering that will never admit defeat.

Jian Twelve was taken a big jump by the changes in Wang Xiaoer in front of him, although Wang Xiaoer was gathering vitality, but Wang Xiaoer did not make a move, so Jian Twelve could only gather his vitality in his hands, so as not to be caught off guard.

Just as Sword Twelve's precautions were, the purple aura wrapped around Wang Xiaoer's body quickly dissipated, and a man holding Fang Tian's halberd and wearing chain mail exuding a matchless domineering aura appeared in Sword Twelve's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that he already knew in advance that this person was Wang Xiaoer of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, I'm afraid no one would have connected this man with the little gangster who seemed to be a bit of an idiot.

Wang Xiaoer inserted the Fang Tian halberd that he had conjured up in his hand, and said loudly to Jian Twelve: "Wang Xiaoer, cultivate the Heavenly and Earth Round Halberd, use the weapon to blur the Fang Tian Halberd, I don't know what level of weapon it is, is it enough, what else does it need to be introduced?"

Jian Twelve couldn't help but roll his eyes, but still replied: "No need, you don't need to say it in such detail, this is just the rules of our Divine Sword Villa, you don't need to abide by it!

Wang Xiaoer was speechless, what kind of bullshit rule is this, he almost scolded Jian Twelve, but fortunately, Wang Xiaoer is not so idiotic, patted his forehead, Wang Xiaoer replied: "What you said is right, I am Wu Xiu!"

Wang Xiaoer's words came out, and the entire venue suddenly exploded, you must know that in the past few hundred years, there have been few martial cultivators in the human world who have cultivated to the innate level, and now suddenly there is a martial cultivator who has cultivated to the realm of Great Perfection, appearing in the eyes of the world, and the effect is undoubtedly sensational, even Tianxuan, Qingsong Zhenren, Xu Hongru and the others showed a trace of difference in their eyes, the only ones who did not change were Hu Qingyun and Qin Ruoshui of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Qin Ruoshui had fought side by side with Bai Qi, and Hu Qingyun had directly studied Huang Chenchen's body.

At this moment, all the cultivators are thinking about a question, whether Wu Xiu has found a way to break through the barriers of the world, if this is really the case, then the rise of Wu Xiu is inevitable, and most people's minds are just thinking, can they find the most beneficial information in this news, only a few people perceive that since the barriers of Wu Xiu have been broken, does it mean that there will be a major change in the human world?

Wang Xiaoer didn't know how much repercussions his words had, all he thought about now was how to deal with the opponent in front of him, this opponent called Sword Twelve gave him a different feeling from those people before, to be precise, it was the aura that appeared on Sword Twelve's body, when facing Sword Twelve, Wang Xiaoer seemed to feel that he was facing a sword, a humanoid sword.

Wang Xiaoer's feeling is not wrong, the town sect exercises of Shenjian Villa- Legend has it that when the Holy Spirit twenty-three sword sword recipe is practiced to the twenty-three swords, people are both swords, swords are people, even a hair on the body is indestructible, everything is broken, there is nothing that can hurt its body in the human world, it is an invincible existence in the human world, but this is only a legend, now the owner of the Sword Villa, Jian Eleven, has only cultivated the twenty-three swords of the Holy Spirit to the point of eighteen swords, and it is said that the realm of Sword Twelve's cultivation has reached the eighteen swords of his father Sword Eleven, and even reached the nineteen swords that no one has entered in the past hundred years, but no one has ever seen him go all out, everything is just speculation, but his strength will not be lower than the realm of seventeen swords, thinking that from his debut to the present, only a few people can force out his seventeen swords.