Chapter 142: True Destiny Extreme, Spiritual Knife

On the table in the secret room, there was a bottle of Xuanling Water, which was given to them by King Xuan to break through their cultivation.

This bottle of Xuanling Water has about twenty drops. , not only can it help him push his cultivation to the peak of the Nine Realms of True Life, but it can also help him condense the spiritual sword and impact the Extreme Realm of True Life.

From this point of view, King Xuan has invested heavily in order to make them defeat the warriors of the Blackwater Dynasty in the duel three days later.

After all, this is related to the future development of the Xuan Dynasty, if they lose, I am afraid that in the next hundred years, the Xuan Dynasty will not be able to turn over, and will be crushed by the Blackwater Dynasty, and even in the end, the Blackwater Dynasty will tear up the contract and destroy the Xuan Dynasty.

Ye Xingchen took out a drop of Xuanling Water, which was crystal clear, flashing with a faint light, like a night pearl, very beautiful and beautiful.

He took a drop of Xuan Ling Water, and the meridians in his body gradually became more powerful under the nourishment of Xuan Ling Qi, condensing more True Qi in the sea of Qi.

At the same time, there is also a mysterious spiritual energy, rushing into the sea of knowledge to warm the spirit.

Ye Xingchen visualized the World Tree, strengthened his spirit, and tried to condense the spiritual knife.

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds in the sea are moving together, the lightning is intertwined, and the spiritual power of the white jade ribbons is fused together and becoming more condensed.

Ye Xingchen controlled his spiritual power and was condensing the spiritual knife.

Slowly, three hours passed, and Ye Xingchen took ten drops of Xuanling Water to refine and improve his cultivation, and the others were strengthening his spiritual power.

"Khooth!"

It was as if the sound of the sword unsheathed sounded in the quiet secret room, and with a bang, a three-inch-long and half-inch-wide spiritual knife condensed and formed, flew out of the sea of knowledge, and traveled everywhere in the secret territory.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, it seemed that the sound of the Great Dao sounded in his ears, and in the sea of his consciousness, wisps of Dao patterns appeared, entangled in the spiritual power.

Especially the spiritual knife, densely covered with dao patterns, it was like a supreme divine weapon.

Fortunately, the resonance of the Great Dao is a change in the way of heaven and earth, and the heavenly martial artists cannot detect it, otherwise the movement caused by Ye Xingchen is not small.

The sound of the Great Dao Tianyin roared in his mind, explaining the principle of the Great Dao.

The aura on his body has become more ethereal and dusty, especially the spirit, which is more condensed.

The reason why Ye Xingchen was able to condense the spiritual sword was mainly because his spiritual power had reached the fourth grade of the spirit level, turning from virtual to real, if it was an ordinary martial artist, it would be impossible to successfully condense the spiritual knife and reach the true life extreme.

"Poof!"

Ye Xingchen controlled the spiritual knife, and a flying knife flew out of the sea of knowledge, crystal bright, thin as cicada wings, and as fast as a meteor, and sank into the incomparably hard wall with a bang.

The walls in the secret room are all made of the hardest black stone iron, and the attacks of the martial artists of the Law Phase Realm cannot leave traces on them, but Ye Xingchen's spiritual knife can cut through the wall like cutting tofu, which shows the power of the spiritual knife.

"It is worthy of the spiritual knife, with this hole card, if I encounter the two elders of black and white again, I can use the static spirit pattern to sneak attack and kill them with one blow. Ye Xingchen said secretly.

Unless the spiritual knife encounters a body refining martial artist, an ordinary martial artist, using the spiritual knife to kill is as simple as cutting tofu, if it is a martial artist in the Law Phase Realm, even if there is a body protection qi, but it can't stop a few strokes of the spiritual knife.

Of course, the most powerful attack of the Spirit Knife is to slash the spirit soul of the martial artist, not the physical attack.

In the following time, in addition to continuing to cultivate the Nine Strikes of Heaven Splitting and the Mighty Dragon Elephant Palm, Ye Xingchen also comprehended the three volumes of secret methods obtained in the Taihu Lake Ruins.

It turned out that he had comprehended the secret method of moving mountains, which could only be regarded as a small success, and now he wanted to cultivate this spiritual secret method to a great completion, or even a consummation, and the secret method of reclamation, he also had some understanding and tried to get started.

Ye Xingchen thought about it now, the level of these three volumes of secret methods was not low, if he could really succeed in cultivating all of them, his battle would be greatly increased, and he would have confidence in the face of the high-level of the Law Phase Realm.

When Ye Xingchen and them were practicing, in the Wangcheng Guest House, in a courtyard.

The ninth prince was lying on the chaise longue, surrounded by maids, one pinched his shoulders, one fanned him, another served him and fed him grapes, and the other maid was pulled in his arms by him, up and down his hands, so unhappy.

Standing next to the Nine Princes, there were several warriors, dressed in scribe clothes and wearing Confucian hats, who were the staff of the Nine Princes.

One of the staff members looked at the Nine Princes and said, "Your Highness, the strength of our Heishui Dynasty is several times stronger than in the past, plus the alliance with the Barbarian King Sect, even if it is a joint effort of the four major dynasties, we are not afraid, but why do we have to give the Xuan Dynasty a chance." ”

The Ninth Prince glanced at him and did not speak.

At this time, another staff member spoke: "Zhang Yang, the Nine Princes are doing this to fight the young warriors of the Xuan Dynasty and consume their self-confidence and spirit, and secondly, it is a duel, it is just a trick, our real purpose is to transfer the Xuan King out of the palace, so that our people can attack and seize what we need." ”

This middle-aged staff member, with two beards, bright eyes, holding a feather fan, surnamed Wang, named Shanpu, is the number one staff member under the Nine Princes.

The ninth prince smiled: "Hehe, Mr. still understands me." ”

The ninth prince waved his hand, let the maid go down, and said, "Shanpu, do you think our plan can succeed and get the Xuanling Beads accumulated by the Xuan Dynasty for hundreds of years in one fell swoop." ”

Wang Shanpu shook his feather fan and said: "The palace of the Xuan Dynasty is heavily guarded, even if I make a move, I can't easily sneak inside and steal the Xuanling Bead, but no matter how strong the fortress is, there are loopholes, and our people in the palace, three days later, at the moment of the duel between the two dynasties, take advantage of this loophole to steal the Xuanling Bead." ”

"Haha, with the Sanmp arrangement, I believe everything is fine. The Ninth Prince laughed and said, "By the way, the duel in three days, although I don't care very much, if I win, this is also a credit, and the future will be conducive to my fight for the throne." ”

Wang Shanpu took out a piece of paper, which recorded a lot of information in the Xuanchi Banquet, and said: "In the Xuanchi Banquet, the strongest are Ye Xingchen, Yang Xingkong, Lin Yanyu, Ye Ling'er, Mo Yunxue, Tiangang, and Disha. ”

"Among these seven people, Yi Ye Xingchen's strength is the strongest, but in the face of the young masters on our side, he is not an opponent yet. ”

Three days passed in a flash, and in the expectation of many people, the showdown between the younger generations of the two dynasties began.

Following.

On the training ground thirty miles away from the royal city, a large number of martial artists from the major families of the royal city gathered.

"Boom!"

The King of Xuan's chariot fell from the sky, and not long after, the chariot of the Nine Princes of the Black Water Dynasty, pulled by a frog, fell from mid-air.