Meng Fei saw that Ye Yang was speaking gloomily, and immediately felt that something might be wrong, but before he could speak, the dantian was like being burned by fire, and pain spread all over his body.

Fortunately, Meng Fei kept remembering Ye Yang's words, even though he was sweating profusely in pain, he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

After a stick of incense, Ye Yang used the strong True Yuan to build a bridge between himself and Meng Fei, and the seed of spiritual power above the dantian shook slightly.

A drop of water like a transparent water drop was decomposed, and Ye Yang slowly sent this drop of water into Meng Fei's dantian along the bridge he had erected.

When this drop of water entered Meng Fei's dantian, the true yuan in Meng Fei's body suddenly exploded like a pot.

They rushed to it, as if they had seen a delicacy, and they frantically moved forward to devour the drop.

Ye Yang's True Yuan poured in, instantly protecting this drop of water, and at the same time continuously injecting more True Yuan, suppressing Meng Fei's original True Yuan.

After suppressing these true elements, Ye Yang began to slowly urge this drop of water to operate, slowly absorbing the surrounding true elements.

Since Meng Fei's True Yuan was suppressed by Ye Yang, he didn't resist at all, and was gradually swallowed up by this drop of water.

As time passed, an hour later, all the true elements in Meng Fei's body were absorbed by the water droplets.

Ye Yang withdrew his hand and said a little tiredly, "I'm sorry, you failed!

Meng Fei got up with a bone, and sensed it with some horror, the dantian was empty, and the true yuan disappeared.

Immediately cried loudly, "I knew I wasn't so lucky, I wouldn't have taken risks if I had known"

After crying for a while, Meng Fei felt that something was wrong, although the true yuan disappeared, another energy appeared in his body.

Unfolded his inner look, he was immediately ecstatic, and when he saw Ye Yang's evil smile, he immediately understood that the boss was actually playing with himself.

Meng Fei relieved himself at this time, and said with a smile, "Boss, you actually joked with your younger brother, you hurt me half to death in front of me, and now you almost scared me half to death."

"By the way, what did you do to my dantian in front of you, Boss, why does it hurt so much?" Meng Fei said with some palpitations.

"It's nothing, I'll burn your true yuan and see if you can scream?" Ye Yang said lightly.

"Just to try me?" Meng Fei looked at Ye Yang with wide eyes.

"Yes, as a result, you insisted on a stick of incense for a while, and you didn't scream, I confirm that you shouldn't call it later, so you will carry out the transformation," Ye Yang said.

Seeing that Meng Fei was dumbfounded, Ye Yang continued, "In other words, the pain in front has nothing to do with transformation, I'm just testing your ability to endure pain."

Meng Fei sat on the ground with his butt and said without tears, "Boss, let's not play like this."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, this is my cultivation method, and the inscription experience" Ye Yang nodded Meng Fei's eyebrows, and suddenly a huge amount of information poured into Meng Fei's mind, obviously Meng Fei's soul power was not strong enough, and he fainted.

Ye Yang cleaned up and came to a secluded place in the back mountain, which was the place where Ye Yang had practiced Stone Breaking Fist hard in order to face Ye Yun.

Coming here made Ye Yang evoke a lot of thoughts, the rookie who was the three heavens of condensation at the beginning is now a martial arts powerhouse.

Returning to the Eight Desolations City again, he is no longer the penniless kid, but has returned with the golden aura of Tianwu Hou.

Looking at the big tree that was pierced by his own punch, it is now dead, but the hole on it is still there.

Ye Yang cleaned up his mood and began to comprehend the "Seven Stars with the Moon Slash" and "Turning the River and Breaking Yue Fist"

Ground-level combat skills have very high requirements for the caster, in addition to strong cultivation, they also need extremely subtle over-control power, as well as the perception of combat skills.

Once the combat skill rises to the ground level, the destructive power generated is already incredibly powerful.

Unlike the combat skills below the Xuan Rank, it is released from the body, but it is different from the ordinary True Qi Transformation Form.

Normally, a martial artist above the rank of martial artist can release his true qi out of his body, but as the distance increases, his strength will weaken.

Therefore, Ye Yang was able to successfully resist the blow of the gray-robed old man from a long distance.

But the ground-level combat skill is completely different, the way it is generated is not in the body, but outside the body.

Using the true element in the body as a guide, it is released outside the body, forming a powerful attack that brings infinite destructive power.

However, if the true element is not enough, or the over-control power is not enough, it is likely to cause the vitality to backlash and suffer serious injuries.

Therefore, the ground-level combat skills are basically only dared to be performed by the strong of the Martial King, and those who can fully grasp the essence must be a king-level powerhouse.

At the beginning, Chi Yifeng and Bai Yunzi used all ground-level combat skills, and the aftermath alone could shock and injure them, and if they were hit head-on, they would definitely die.

However, Ye Yang remembered that when Chu Yanran fought the decisive battle with the Poisonous Heart Evil Emperor, the move he used was simply earth-shattering, and it must have been a ground-level advanced combat skill.

Thinking of Chu Yanran's world-like appearance, Ye Yang's heart suddenly became hot, and she could even feel that Chu Yanran had been paying attention to herself.

Stretched out his hand and touched the jade pendant on his chest, Wait for me, in less than three years, I will go to you, Ye Yang clenched his fists.

......

Immortal Sword Sect, Chu Yanran, who was originally cultivating, suddenly felt a sense in her heart, looking at the crooked crescent moon in the sky, and her beautiful eyes revealed a touch of sadness.

"Are you thinking about me? I miss you too, hurry up and grow, my little man"

In Chu Yanran's mind, Ye Yang's warm smile appeared, and the corners of her mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and her beautiful face was even compared to the flowers around her.

Suddenly, Chu Yanran's face changed, a frightened expression appeared on her jade face, she held her head in her hands, and her whole person began to tremble.

"Sister, what's wrong with you" Suddenly, a pretty woman appeared beside Chu Yanran, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was already a martial king cultivator.

She stretched out her hand to hold Chu Yanran and looked at her with concern.

"It's okay...... It's here again...... It'll be fine in a while" Chu Yanran's face turned pale, and fragrant sweat dripped down her cheeks.

"Sister, don't you really go to the Divine Hidden Gate, only there can be relief from your condition," the girl said anxiously.

Chu Yanran shook her head, although she was very weak, her will was very resolute.

"Sister, is it worth it for you to suffer like this for that person?" the girl choked.

"Xiaoqian, you don't understand, when you fall in love with someone one day, you will find that nothing is important except what he thinks, nothing is worth it" Chu Yanran drew a beautiful arc at the corner of her mouth and said softly.

"But sister, your seizures are getting more and more frequent now, how can you survive?" said the girl named Xiaoqian worriedly.

"Don't be afraid, I believe he will definitely come to me in three years" Chu Yanran gently stroked her hair and looked at the moon in the sky.

"But even if he breaks through the emperor at that time, the sect master may not agree to you being together, what should I do at that time?"

Chu Yanran smiled and said, "I believe in my vision, can you imagine that a martial artist can fight hard against a martial emperor? In order to protect me, he didn't even care about his own life, so what does it matter if I gamble with him with this life?"

"Sister, you're so stupid," Xiao Qian shook her head.

"Silly is stupid, I've grown so big and I've been practicing, so let me be stupid again"

Chu Yanran turned her head to Xiao Qian and said, "You continue to help me pay attention to his movements, this time the beast tide broke out in advance, I don't know if he can cope with it."

"Okay, I understand what my sister meant, I'll go to Tianwu for a look this time" Xiao Qian shook her head helplessly.

"Thank you, sister," Chu Yanran said happily.

In Xiaoqian's support, Chu Yanran, who was weak, reluctantly glanced at the moon in the sky a few times and was sent back to the room.

......

After the last fight, everyone had a very high tacit understanding, and during the siege for two consecutive days, Ye Yuhan and Luo Xuefeng were specifically responsible for killing the fourth-order demonic beasts, and the rest were handed over to the archers.

The two days of fierce battles maintained a record of zero casualties, and what was terrifying was that in the two days of fierce battles, Luo Xuefeng frantically slashed the demonic beasts, and actually continuously improved his cultivation and reached the Nine Heavens of Martial Arts.

However, I haven't seen Meng Fei in the past two days, and I only heard the maid say that this kid has not come out of the room all the time, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

Ye Yang didn't bother to take care of him, this kid has been chattering, he can toss as much as he likes, as long as he doesn't make trouble.

In the past two days, Ye Yang has been standing at the head of the city as always, but he doesn't need to attack, he needs to look at Luo Xuefeng.

Because Ye Yang has been letting Luo Xuefeng slash desperately, he doesn't need to keep all the way forward, this is the way to make a swordsman advance quickly, and it is also the best way to comprehend the way of the knife.

Ye Yang just wanted to inspire Luo Xuefeng's indomitable momentum and determination to cut off all obstacles.

Sure enough, under Ye Yang's reminder, Luo Xuefeng had no reservations, and most of the fourth-order demonic beasts were killed by him.

Now Luo Xuefeng is already among the warriors of the Eight Desolation City, known as the "Crazy Sword", and Ye Yuhan is known as the "Cold Sword"

Ye Yang immediately smiled when he heard these two titles, these guys have a set of names.

The Crazy Sword and Cold Sword are indeed very suitable for their style.

After two days of killing, Ye Yang asked ** to count the poisoned arrows, and now there are still 250,000 poisoned arrows that have not been used.

The second-hand poison arrow that was ordered to be recovered by Ye Yang, although it was less toxic, could still easily kill the second-order demonic beast, and after the third-order demonic beast was poisoned, the attack time would be longer, but it would still be poisoned to death.

After hearing that there was still so much surplus food, Ye Yang was much more relieved, and it took only 50,000 arrows to use up in three days of attack, which should be able to support it for a while.

It's just that this beast tide is very weird and menacing, and it is recorded that the scale and strength of the current beast are more than ten times stronger than before.

According to records, there will be a king-level demonic beast in the last wave, and it will be the strongest wave.

At the end of the day's battle, the next day the whole army appeared on the city wall in good spirits, ready to continue the day of harvest.

But when the beast tide appeared, everyone's faces were pale, and even the weapons in their hands trembled, and Ye Yang's heart sank.

"How so?"

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