Chapter 67: Zhuo Bufan

Ye Chen, who re-forged the sword heart, was completely different from the past, in the past, he was just a Cave Netherworld Sword Dao Grandmaster who had lost his cultivation, and all he thought about was how to restore his cultivation, but now his understanding of the essence of the sword path has exceeded the past, although his cultivation has not been restored, but his realm is one step closer to the Sword God Realm.

"Cultivation has far surpassed the Condensation Realm, the next step is to collect the Qi of Tiangang, and then refine it into Gang, which is the Sword Gang Realm!" Ye Chen felt the evil qi of the stars in his body, and the breakthrough of his state of mind also greatly improved his cultivation, and his current strength could already crush any first-order spirit mage.

Ye Chen stood up, the divine light in his eyes was dark, his right hand was clenched, and a blue light flashed, it was the Everbright Candle.

As the eye of the array, the ever-bright candle appeared, the sword array naturally dispersed, and Ye Chen said to a void in front of him: "Come out, don't hide." ”

A fresh breeze blew, but no one appeared.

Ye Chen chuckled, the long sword in his hand glowed with silver light, and stabbed forward, and a golden light suddenly lit up in the originally empty place.

"Zheng!"

Changming Candle Huang struck with the evil aura of the stars and the golden light, and the sound of gold and iron resonating, and then the golden light shattered into several streamers and flew in all directions, and a figure with teeth and claws fell out of the void.

Ye Chen's expression was a little surprised, his divine sense sensed that there was a ninth-order spirit monk hiding there, but he didn't expect this spirit warrior to be like this.

Dressed in casual clothes with white stripes on a blue background, short hair, and a delicate and immature face, he looks like a little boy who is only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Hey, I said you are ruthless enough, this sword stabbed, my golden light shield almost didn't block it, do you want to kill me?" The little boy straightened his clothes, his little face was full of anger, and he accused Ye Chen, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "Why is the attack of the seventh-order spirit warrior so strong? ”

Ye Chen felt that this little boy had no malicious intent, so he dispersed the Changming Candle Huang and said, "You are hiding in my cultivation place, and I am already very merciful if I kill you without a sword." ”

"Phew! It's still kind that you almost killed me! In vain, I was afraid that your cultivation would be disturbed, so I deliberately stayed here to give you the wind. The little boy pursed his lips and said dissatisfied.

"The children failed the language, the words are inappropriate." Ye Chen walked over and patted the little boy's head, this little boy was only more than one meter and a half, and Ye Chen patted it very easily.

"Smack"

The little boy immediately shook his hand and slapped Ye Chen's hand away, and said with a red face: "Don't you know that a man's head can't be touched?" And don't mention any language, if it weren't for Zhao Wenyou's stupid ...... Uh, that teacher won't give me anything to do this? ”

"Zhao Wenyou? Are you from the Psionics Guild? Ye Chen was shocked when he heard such a name.

The little boy immediately clasped his hands to his chest and said arrogantly: "I am Zhuo Bufan, the director of the Psionic Association's base in Ancheng, how about it, are you afraid, hahaha!" ”

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he waved his hand to throw out several silver lights, and a cage composed of Xingchen's evil qi shrouded Zhuo Bufan, but he didn't think that this little boy seemed to have expected it, and dodged it with one dodge.

"Hey, the Psyker Association has no enmity with you, right, why did you do it as soon as you came up? As far as I know, Zhou Chengrui also helped you, you are so unkind? Zhuo Bufan directly retreated more than ten meters and shouted to Ye Chen with an angry face.

Ye Chen was silent, and several more star sword qi swung out, Zhuo Bufan dodged left and right, and then he hit Ye Chen with a golden light arrow in both hands.

In Ye Chen's divine sense, this light arrow did not have a specific psionic attribute, but was more like it was purely condensed from non-elemental psionic energy.

The power of this golden light arrow was incomparable, almost like thunder and lightning, bringing bursts of roar in the air, and it only came to Ye Chen in an instant.

The silver light flickered, the stars rolled up, and the golden light arrow suddenly dissipated invisibly, and at the same time, Zhuo Bufan's eyes showed a trace of fear.

The next moment, Ye Chen came to Zhuo Bufan, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up with one hand.

The little boy glared at Ye Chen's face and said, "I said that you are not sick, you will do it without injustice or hatred?" I see that your seal hall is black, and there will be a disaster of blood and light in three days! ”

Ye Chen shook his hand, shook Zhuo Bufan in his hand with his teeth and claws, and then looked at the little boy with a scrutinizing gaze, and said, "Do you think I won't know if you secretly lay spiritual magic around me?" ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't quibble, and said directly: "I have laid down a spiritual technique, but it is only used to detect your cultivation, and it has no attack power at all." ”

Ye Chen shook Zhuo Bufan away from his hand, chuckled and said, "If you have attack power, you can't speak now." ”

Zhuo Bufan, who had just landed and was still sorting out his clothes, suddenly turned dark, was silent, and scolded in his heart: "Zhou Chengrui, you idiot, where is this Ye Chen, what kind of seventh-order spirit is there, is there a seventh-order spirit who can catch the ninth-order spirit at will?" ”

"Is your psionic ability prophetic?" Ye Chen's voice suddenly remembered, and Zhuo Ran shuddered suddenly.

"How do you know?" Zhuo Bufan replied reflexively, and then reacted, and immediately denied it: "Huh? Not really. ”

Ye Chen walked over and stretched out his hand to grab Zhuo Bufan, the little boy dodged nimbly but bumped into Ye Chen's other hand, and then was lifted up again.

"Rub, Ye Chen, what did you do? Why can't I feel the psionic energy in my body? Zhuo Bufan shouted in horror. At the moment when he was caught by Ye Chen, the spiritual energy in his body actually disappeared without a trace.

Ye Chen said lightly: "I'm just temporarily sealing your induction of spiritual energy, so that you don't mess around, don't worry, it will be restored later." ”

Ye Chen's divine consciousness cultivation at this time was already equivalent to the early stage of the Sword Gang Realm, and it couldn't be easier to seal the perception of a ninth-order spirit warrior.

Zhuo Bufan immediately became depressed when he heard this, and said weakly: "Then you can ask quickly, as long as it is not a confidential matter, I can answer it." ”

"Hell, what level of spiritual power is it that instantly seals the perception of a ninth-order spirit master? This has to be a psychic realm, go to your seventh-order spiritual master, Zhou Chengrui, you pit me. The little boy began to curse in his mind again for someone who seemed to be polite on the surface.

"Don't worry, it won't be a confidential thing, what kind of psionic ability are you? When did you wake up? Ye Chen asked in a low voice.

"A-level psionic energy 'peek into the future', activate the psionic energy to see the future in three seconds, awakened the year before the end of the world." Zhuo Bufan said without raising his head.

Ye Chen said curiously: "Spy on the future? That's what you're using to predict my attack? In the brief exchange just now, Ye Chen clearly felt that Zhuo Bufan's attack on him was not like a regular dodge, but more like knowing in advance that he would attack there, and left the spot the moment he attacked.

Zhuo Bufan nodded.

"Then who asked you to spy on my cultivation?" Ye Chen's exposed aura was only a fourth-order spiritual warrior, and the sword array laid out during cultivation also had the ability to shield the aura, so a ninth-order spiritual warrior like Zhuo Bufan would never come to spy on it for no reason.

"I'm curious." As soon as the words fell, a silver light appeared in Ye Chen's hand, which hit Zhuo Bufan's neck.

A chill and a slight tingling pain came from his neck, Zhuo Bufan swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "It's Zhou Chengrui." ”

"Mr. Zhou?"

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