Shu Qingongzi's fist 'clicked', and he glanced at Ye Jian with a hideous expression, but immediately avoided it with some fear, and hurriedly hid in his room in the cabin like a defeated rooster.

In this regard, Ye Jian smiled lightly, people who didn't even dare to face failure were destined to have little success in the future.

Wu Yong was in a good mood, and at this time, many martial artists around him all ran over to stammer Ye Jian, Wu Yong couldn't see these capricious villains the most, and immediately pulled Ye Jian directly on the grounds of drinking to avoid everyone's pursuit.

Until Ye Jian completely disappeared on the deck, everyone was still like in a dream.

"Prince Shu Qin was actually defeated, where is this Ye Jian sacred in Zhao State?"

On the upper deck, the veiled girl saw this battle, and the pupils in her eyes had not stopped beating until now, and she couldn't help but exhale lightly, and said, "Old Sun, go and collect all the information of Ye Jian for me." ”

"Yes!" said with a smile on his face, and immediately retreated.

......

Time was in a hurry, three days passed, and the merchant ships sailed quickly ahead of time on the Wujiang River.

In these three days, in addition to completing his daily cultivation, Ye Jian liked to sit alone on the bow of the boat, quietly feeling the oncoming river breeze.

The merchant ship broke through the fog and kept ahead, Ye Jian slowly closed his eyes, and felt that in front of the hull, there were two invisible winds generated by the air pressure difference, constantly blowing away the dense fog in front of the hull.

Because the speed of the hull is too fast, the air pressure on both sides of the hull is obviously low, and under the action of atmospheric pressure, the air flow swells towards the place of low pressure, so this forms two winds that open the fog.

Using the knowledge on the earth, Ye Jian made all this the original ideal clear, and when he used the power of the Tianwu Continent, Ye Jian was also able to produce wind.

It's just that how to change the form of the wind and create a lethal wind, Ye Jian is still confused.

Suddenly, at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in Ye Jian's mind, and he immediately opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and the purple yang true qi in his body secretly channeled to the palm of his hand.

Ye Jian controlled the Ziyang True Qi in his palm, and it rotated quickly like a horse, in a regular spiral, and in just a few moments, the rotation speed of the True Qi reached the extreme.

At this time, above Ye Jian's palm, a transparent wind slowly derived, and under the agitation of the true qi in the palm of his hand, this wind slowly rotated, and it moved faster and faster.

Whew~!

The sound of the wind gradually arose, and above Ye Jian's palm, a translucent small tornado gradually appeared, and at this time, the purple yang true qi in Ye Jian's palm spiraled up, followed by the tornado in the outer layer continued to grow and had manifested and formed.

In Ye Jian's hand, it was the size of a zhang, and when the martial artists around saw this, they all immediately looked over curiously, including the young pavilion master of Tianshang Pavilion, the veiled girl.

"Little Brother Ye, what are you doing, how can you catch the wind with your hands?" Wu Yong was familiar with Ye Jian, and immediately stood up on behalf of everyone and asked.

"Hehe, nothing, nothing. Ye Jian smiled lightly, but in his heart he secretly exclaimed surprise, he didn't expect that he would inadvertently create such a move.

And at this moment, in the Eight Floating Slaughter, the Eighth Master looked excited, and howled at Ye Jian: "Ye boy, how about trying the power of this trick you developed yourself?"

Ye Jian nodded in his heart, and immediately pursed his lips, this tornado shape in his palm, as long as he increased the true qi spiral in his palm, then this tornado shape would also grow on its own.

However, Ye Jian wanted to try another way.

Immediately, Ye Jian stood on the bow of the boat, holding a tornado the size of a zhang, and there were dozens of warriors behind him standing quietly to observe, after Ye Jian silently calculated in his heart, he pushed the tornado in his palm forward.

Suddenly, as soon as the small tornado was out of Ye Jian's control, it immediately advanced rapidly, and the surrounding air currents continued to stir in, and in just a moment, the one-zhang tornado suddenly rose to five zhang long.

The tornado is still growing rapidly, and has begun to bring up the water on the river, and there is an uproar all around, if left unchecked, this tornado will definitely grow into a huge waterspout, very harmful.

And at this time, Ye Jian's heart moved, and immediately the true qi spiral in the center of the tornado collapsed directly, and the tornado, which had risen to the size of ten zhang, directly collapsed and dispersed.

The people around them suddenly secretly exclaimed pity, because they still wanted to borrow this tornado to understand the profound truth contained in it.

Ye Jian naturally understood this truth, so he made the tornado collapse on its own in time, otherwise a tornado that would grow out of control and grow into an incomparably powerful tornado, which would inevitably attract questions from those strong people.

You must know that the air flow flows towards the place where the air pressure is low, so this is the formation of the wind, and this truth has never been put forward in the Tianwu Continent.

"Ye Gongzi, little woman Mu Ling, this is polite. The veiled girl walked out and nodded towards Ye Jian.

"It turned out to be Miss Mu," Ye Jian nodded, and immediately glanced at the veiled girl, he naturally knew that Mu Ling was the young pavilion master of Tianshang Pavilion, and immediately asked, "Is there something wrong with the girl looking for me?"

"Everyone came out to practice, what they wanted was to meet in Pingshui, I wonder if the prince of Lu Dao is willing to appreciate his face and go to eat a glass of water and wine with the little girl?" Mu Ling looked at Ye Jian and sent out an invitation.

The corners of Ye Jian's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't answer immediately.

At this moment, he was entangled by the eighth master in the Eight Futu, "Ye boy, you... What are you going to call that trick you just created?"

"I had an epiphany about this trick because of a tornado, so let's call it a tornado. Ye Jian said.

"Tornado?" Hearing this name, the eighth master immediately frowned, and then said with a serious face: "Ye boy, the name tornado is too vulgar, it's not good, it's not good, I'll give you one." ”

"......" Ye Jian was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart, he finally said that he was on the right path.

"Hmm. The eighth master immediately pestled his head, with a serious look of thought, and after a while, he seemed to suddenly realize, and directly patted his brain, and said: "I think it's called 'Wind Tornado', which is atmospheric and does not lose its meaning." ”

"......" Looking at the eighth master's shaking of his head, Ye Jian was directly speechless, isn't this still a 'tornado', at most, it is just to mention the wind word 'tornado' in front.

Of course, although Ye Jian thought so in his heart, he didn't say so, "Okay, the wind tornado is the wind tornado, just use the name you gave the eighth master." ”

Seeing this, the eighth master was immediately full of joy, and Ye Jian's mind retreated.

It seems like a long time has passed inside, while the outside is just in the blink of an eye.

Ye Jian smiled faintly and said, "I can't ask for it." ”

Mu Ling chuckled, and immediately turned around and walked towards the room where he was, Ye Jian immediately followed, his face was always a light wind, and his teeth itched when he saw the martial artists around him.

Shu Qin Gongzi stood in the cabin, saw this situation through the window, and immediately snorted coldly, and his eyes looking at Ye Jian became more and more cold.

Under the leadership of Mu Ling, Ye Jian entered the private room on the top floor of the merchant ship, and the two sat in the main and guest seats, and this was the two maids in Tsing Yi who served tea quickly.

After a while, several more young men in Tsing Yi walked in, and all of them were holding exquisite and luxurious dishes on the table one by one.

The two girls in Tsing Yi took the initiative to pour wine for Ye Jian and the others, while Mu Ling picked up the wine glass and took the initiative to say: "Let me introduce myself again, the little girl Mu Ling, a native of Kyoto, Yueguo." ”

"In the lower leaf sword, Zhao Guoren's clan. Ye Jian drank the first glass of wine.

After Mu Ling drank the wine, he immediately asked tentatively: "Brother Ye's trip is to go out for training, have you ever thought about where to go?"

"Let's go to the Qingfeng Empire first, and as for where we go later, it depends on the situation. Ye Jian spoke slowly, prevaricating with half of his words.

"The little girl also thought about going out to practice, and she also wanted to go to the three empires, if Brother Ye doesn't dislike it, I wonder if the little girl can take a companion with Brother Ye?" Mu Ling put down his wine glass, stared at Ye Jian with his eyes, and suddenly spoke.

Ye Jian was a little stunned for a moment, but it didn't seem like he was joking when he looked at the other party, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and said quietly: "With such superior conditions as the young pavilion master, why should he risk his own life and go out to practice?"

"Although my family is in a privileged situation, I want to be free more. Mu Ling suddenly spoke, "And I am also full of curiosity about the world outside, and I have long had the idea of going out for a while. ”

Ye Jian picked up the wine glass and smiled without saying a word.

"Why, does Brother Ye dislike going with Mu Ling, thinking that Mu Ling has dragged Brother Ye back?" Mu Ling stared at Ye Jian, his eyes were extremely clear, and this rhetorical question suddenly made Ye Jian a little embarrassed.

Bang~!

And at this moment, there was a violent shaking of the merchant ship, and after Mu Ling looked stunned, he was suddenly shocked, and at the same time, Ye Jian quickly swept out of the room.

Thundered~!

As soon as Ye Jian walked out of the room, a huge whip tail suddenly whipped towards him, and a fishy smell suddenly hit his nose.

Thorn~!

Ye Jian didn't say a word, and immediately pulled out the Falling Star Sword, and suddenly burst out with a purple sword light, directly rewinding the flying whip tail.

Ye Jian's figure flashed, and he immediately hid to the side, and at this time, he realized that the whip tail that was drawn at him just now turned out to be a tentacle of an eight-clawed octopus.

At this moment, Ye Jian calmed down, and then found that the merchant ship under his feet had stopped, and there was a giant octopus in front of the ship, and its two big eyes were equivalent to a medium-sized ship.

The octopus is extremely stubborn, with six tentacles entangled the entire merchant ship, making it unable to move, while the other two tentacles were constantly bombarding the warriors on the ship.

The five early stage martial artists of the Transformation Yuan Realm had already flown up, bombarding this large octopus in the air, but they couldn't hurt it in the slightest.