Chapter Twenty-Three: The Aconite is lost, and the ring rises
"Poof-" Because Yi Xingchen had been running the Blood Moon Exterminating Tribulation for a long time, his body had been overloaded many times in a row, and at the moment of breakthrough, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and then he fell to the ground and fainted.
The next afternoon, a light rain woke him up from the darkness, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to slap his brain and say anxiously, "Aconite!"
Yi Xingchen hurriedly paddled past, and when he arrived at the center of the lake, he found that the aconite was still there, and when he was about to pick it, Zhou Tianya reminded: "This aconite still has a few hours to reach the maturity stage, and picking it now will destroy the quality of the medicinal herbs." Let's pick it up later. ”
"Hmm!" After speaking, Yi Xingchen crossed his knees around this aconite and cultivated.
"I'll cultivate here today. Master Zhou, come and teach me some alchemy techniques!" Yi Xingchen crossed his knees for a little Zhou Tian, and then said to Zhou Tianya with his soul.
"Good. Zhou Tianya wanted to come out of the ring, but suddenly seemed to sense something, and suddenly hid in again, "An acquaintance is here! Be careful." ”
"Huh?" Yi Xingchen habitually looked behind him.
But I heard a man's voice around me: "Don't be afraid of all sentient beings, the beautiful woman of the East Heart laughs." ”
The sound echoed endlessly, and suddenly three swords fell from the sky and fell to the ground with a "choking" sound of breaking the air, and the hilts of the three swords leaned on each other and intertwined together. Then a man in black landed in the center of the staggered three swords with one foot. He looked down at Yi Xingchen with horizontal eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "Little brother, can you give me this aconite." ”
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my brother, this one is mine. Yi Xingchen glanced at the young man dressed in black, turned his head and said expressionlessly.
"What I want, no one can stop me from getting it!" The young man in black didn't talk much nonsense, and directly transformed his mind, and the strength of the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor burst out violently.
Then the latter pressed Yi Xingchen with a dark force, and directly knocked Yi Xingchen out at once. Yi Xingchen's face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then fell into the lake.
"It's not close. The boy dropped lightly from his sword, threw away the black token that took the task, and crouched in front of Aconite. Then with a slight wave of his hand, he retracted the three swords into the black robe, and the amazing thing was that the swords were drawn from the ground without a trace of earth, which showed the sharpness of these three swords.
"Who are you!?" Yi Xingchen struggled out of the water, lying on the shore of the island in the middle of the lake, and asked the young man's back. At this time, the aconite also reached the stage of maturity, leading to a thunderstorm.
"Yi Dailin!" The young man named Yi Dailin drew his sword again and slashed towards the falling heavenly thunder, directly smashing the aconite's thunder tribulation at once.
"I will definitely take revenge for this!" After Yi Dailin took off the aconite, the sword flew into the distance, and Yi Xingchen smashed his fist to the ground and said angrily.
"When you have this strength... Let's talk about it!" Yi Dailin's voice came from the sky, followed by another coercion that knocked Yi Xingchen from the shore of the island in the middle of the lake to the shore of the Nine Hidden Lake, directly boasting about the distance of a lake. And Yi Xingchen directly tried again, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. "Also, what I hate most about this seat is that people threaten me. ”
"Bastard!" Yi Xingchen got up weakly, scolded and walked towards the defense line.
After three or four days of rest, Yi Xingchen's body gradually recovered. As soon as I walked to the street, I heard the people around me talking about something, and after inquiring, I learned that the martial arts hall held another triennial ring competition, and anyone under the Emperor of the Underworld could participate, as long as it was to improve the descendants of their own sects, as long as they could resist the circular challenge of the disciples in the thirty waves of the sect, they could engrave their names on their signboards, and then get a lot of rewards.
But dozens of levels have been held, and only one person has reached this level, and he has guarded thirty-seven rounds, and this person's name is Ran Chuan! The Great General of the Southern Imperial City Guard, and now his strength has reached the Great Perfection of the Early Stage of the Spirit Emperor, and I heard that he is now married to Princess Xiang Xinyu.
"What!?" Yi Xingchen exclaimed with surprise on his face. "Impossible!"
"You're a fool, they're like that.... Match!" Before the man could finish speaking, Yi Xingchen rushed towards the venue of the martial arts hall ring match.
"If you have thirty-seven rounds, then I will have forty-seven rounds, fifty-seven rounds. Except for me, no one is worthy of Zhang (xiang) and (xin) Xue (yu)!!" Yi Xingchen said angrily, recalling some things about pursuing Zhang Youxue in his previous life.
"Don't get excited, son. There is a promising teacher, let alone thirty-seven rounds, even if it is three hundred and seventy rounds, what is it?" Yi Keqing saw that Yi Xingchen was so excited, and said hurriedly.
"I'll do it myself!" Yi Xingchen jumped into the ring, knocked the person who was guarding the previous one away with a punch, and then shouted at the audience: "Now I'll guard, you guys!"
Everyone in the audience looked at Yi Xingchen who was roaring at Gu Zi with a confused expression, and the latter kept roaring to himself: "Come on!"
The head of the Martial Arts Hall nodded to the disciples beside him and said, "Go ahead." ”
Then the disciple beside him made a handprint, jumped into the ring, folded his hands and bowed to Yi Xingchen and said, "Thank you...."
And Yi Xingchen didn't wait for him to finish, he directly bombarded it with a punch, directly knocked it out, and said calmly: "No thanks." First round!"
"Damn, arrogant boy!" One of the people in charge didn't wait for the former to give an order, but just stepped on the ground and leaped out to the ring. Without introducing himself like the former, he just kicked towards Yi Xingchen.
Yi Xingchen directly grabbed the kick that came from the attack with one hand and smashed the chest of the former with the other hand, directly causing his chest to dent. Seeing this, the head frowned, and said in a low voice: "Boy, are you a little heavy?"
"Is it important? This person is not good at learning, I am doing harm for you!" Yi Xingchen said with a cold face. "Second round!"
"Hmph! "Hmph!" The head of the sect patted one of the disciples beside him, and when the latter jumped into the ring, he burst out of strength, and he had already reached the middle level of the Immortal Yuan like Yi Xingchen.
"Unknown boy, you will pay the price!" This person obviously didn't say his name, the unique technique of Yunhua Martial Arts Refining Hall, Hao Tianluo, punched towards Yi Xingchen, Yi Xingchen dodged several times, and in a dodge time, he stubbornly transported his blood qi and punched towards the opponent's punch.
The two of them retreated, Yi Xingchen's face flushed, and he frowned and exhaled a breath of turbidity. The hand bones of the person on the opposite side snapped, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and then he fell out of the ring.
"Third round!" Yi Xingchen was still expressionless.
(This episode is focused on friends who I inadvertently hurt because of my temper tantrums, and I say I'm sorry.) )