"Ye Xingchen, it's enough honor for you to be able to worship me. Sun Yuanlong said with confidence on his face.

As a martial artist, he would not be able to take Ye Xingchen for a while, making him lose face, in order to save face, he performed the fourth form of the Chixia Sword Technique that had not been completely cultivated.

"Boom!"

Sun Yuanlong made a move, the red glow was like fire, the red man was burning, the red villain continued to exude deification, like a sacred, holding a Chixia sword, stepping on the void, and stepping towards Ye Xingchen, accompanied by his action, there was also the red canopy behind him, hanging wisps of red light, blocking Sun Yuanlong's entire body.

With this move, his sword qi was like smoke and haze in the sky, red like flames, filling the void, blocking all of Ye Xingchen's paths.

Everyone was very surprised, especially Li Mingshan on the second floor, his face was solemn, he needed to be cautious in the face of this move.

Ye Xingchen felt a sharp edge, and the sword qi with a scorching aura shot in, his eyes were calm, and he whispered: "Zhentian!"

The space of the bronze-level battlefield froze, like a quagmire, and those Chixia sword qi all moved slowly.

The three volumes of secret methods that Ye Xingchen obtained in the Taihu Lake ruins, moving mountains, reclamation, and Zhentian.

In these three volumes of secret methods, he has a lot of understanding of moving mountains and reclamation, and he has a lot of cultivation introduction, but he only has a little experience with Zhentian, which is difficult to understand, because Zhentian involves space, and the mystery is very.

However, he still has a trace of comprehension, but even though it is a trace of skin, he still has a very great power when he exerts it at the moment, and the red villain who walks away seems to be stuck in a swamp, and his movements are slow.

"What kind of spiritual secret method is this, which can actually restrict Sun Yuanlong's actions. ”

Someone saw that it was Ye Heng who performed a secret method that made Sun Yuanlong move slowly.

Many people were secretly frightened, especially Li Mingshan on the second floor, he was not completely sure of such a secret method, and he could resist it.

"Tomorrow, if I test Ye Xingchen's strength, I will directly use my strong true qi to suppress him. Li Mingshan said.

"How is that possible?" Yue Changming's eyes were glazed, revealing an incredulous expression.

He was good friends with Sun Yuanlong, and he had also heard a little about the first few styles of his cultivation of the Chixia Sword Technique, originally he thought that Sun Yuanlong's move was foolproof, but he didn't expect that Ye Xingchen's spiritual secret method made him unable to act.

"Break it for me!" Sun Yuanlong showed a hint of surprise, he roared, his spiritual power burned like a flame, and he wanted to break free from this quagmire space.

"Boom!"

A spiritual flame burned, like a brilliant firework blooming, very beautiful, containing terrifying energy.

Sun Yuanlong burned his spiritual power, but found that it was useless, and it was difficult to break free from the shackles of space.

Ye Xingchen's spirit condensed the white jade sword, slashed through it, rushed through the Chixia sword qi, cut through the Chixia canopy, the white jade sword turned around the neck of the red villain, and the head of the red villain fell.

"Bang!"

The spatial suppression was only a moment, and it recovered, Sun Yuanlong's crimson boy was beheaded, and a terrifying violent energy erupted, sweeping around the battlefield, leaving traces on the incomparably hard ground.

"I don't believe it, Ye Xingchen, give me death!" Sun Yunlong shouted, wanting to attack forward, but found that his spiritual power was exhausted, and the next moment Ye Xingchen's white jade sword flew in and killed him.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen received a sound prompted by the system to obtain a luck point.

In the eighth battle, Ye Xingchen won!

His gaze swept to the hall, and many warriors in the hall were silent, but they were all suppressed by him.

"Next!" Ye Xingchen said.

No one answered him, all the martial artists who participated in the duel were afraid, this is not a shameful thing, Ye Xingchen has bronze-level combat power in the same rank, it is not that they can fight against it, so when the virtual world chooses the challenger by itself, the two of them directly admit defeat, save being killed, and die again.

Ye Xingchen won ten battles and ten victories, and a bronze mark appeared on the virtual jade, but after collecting nine more bronze marks, his jade would be upgraded to the bronze level.

At the same time, he received a hundred virtual points from the virtual realm.

Now, he has 11,100 virtual points, and in the next few times, Ye Xingchen is in the virtual world, signing up for a duel, defeating dozens of opponents in a row, reaching fifty battles and fifty wins.

His battle like this naturally attracted the attention of many people, and some people were surprised when such a number one person appeared in the Martial Mansion, and he had never lost since he participated in the spiritual power battlefield.

In the depths of the Martial Mansion, in the Great Hall of Elders, an elder looked at the battle in the light curtain in front of him, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Ye Xingchen, a disciple, is so strong in talent and combat, and in the same rank, he actually defeated the barbarian king Zong Gu Yueyue, Fengyue Pavilion Huang Tianxiao, and Sun Yuanlong, these are all martial artists. An elder with a white beard and a serious face smiled slightly.

This person is none other than Li Muqing, who is presiding over Tianwu Pagoda.

He thought about it, took out a drop of Quasi-Heavenly Liquid, and asked the servant to send it.

Li Muqing attaches great importance to Ye Xingchen, I don't know how long it has been since such a genius disciple appeared in the Martial Mansion, it is worth cultivating, a drop of quasi-heavenly liquid, just as a gift from him, let his cultivation go to the next level.

Ye Xingchen fought dozens of battles in a few hours in a row, Rao was mentally tenacious, supported by the idea of the World Tree View, and he also felt mentally exhausted.

He withdrew from the virtual realm, glanced at the virtual jade, and won fifty consecutive victories, so that there were five bronze imprints on his virtual jade, and at the same time he obtained five hundred virtual points.

"Alas, virtual points are too difficult to earn, if I want to step into the Fa Phase realm, I need at least a hundred Fire Yuan Stones, or ten drops of Fire Yuan Marrow, which is enough to require 100,000 virtual points. Ye Xingchen was entangled.

All the assets on his current body, three drops of quasi-heavenly liquid, 11,500 virtual points, are more than half of the 100,000 virtual points.

"May I ask if Senior Brother Ye is here?" a voice came from outside the cave.

Ye Xingchen frowned, opened the door of the division, and saw a servant standing there, and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Ye, this is the quasi-heavenly liquid that the elder ordered me to give you." ”

Ye Xingchen took the Quasi-Heavenly Liquid, and the servant turned to leave.

"Elder?" Ye Xingchen flashed a figure in his mind, and immediately understood, it seemed that Elder Li thought that he could cultivate, so he sent someone to send a drop of Quasi-Heavenly Liquid.

When Ye Xingchen was about to turn around and go back to the cave mansion, a disciple hurriedly ran over and said, "Senior Brother Ye, slow down!"

Ye Xingchen paused, turned around and saw that it was an inner disciple, hurrying over.

"Senior Brother Ye, this invitation is the vice president of my family, let me give it to you, I hope you will go to the Xuanbing Manor of Tianwu City tomorrow night to attend a dinner party. The disciple handed over an invitation that was as white as jade.