With Ye Xuan's physical strength now, he barely reached the condition of cultivating the first palm.

The cultivation requirement of the first palm of Long Yuanzhang is the power of a dragon.

The so-called power of a dragon is not a real dragon, but a wurm with dragon blood.

In the entire chaotic sea, not a single giant dragon existed.

The power of a dragon seems simple, but in fact it is far from as easy as imagined. Converted to the power of fiery horses, that is the power of five thousand fiery horses galloping.

The cultivation of the Seven Styles of the Dragon Yuan Palm is completed, and that is the power of the Seven Dragons. I don't know how many times stronger than the strength that ordinary human warriors can achieve. Now the power that Ye Xuan can use is already about two to three times that of an ordinary third-grade martial arts powerhouse.

The first palm, the dragon elephant returns to the yuan.

Ye Xuan went through the mantra of the palm technique, and then began to practice the first palm technique.

While cultivating the Dragon Yuan Palm, the power of every muscle and bone in Ye Xuan's body was wriggling, and while this power was wriggling, it could in turn play a tempering role and exercise strength.

The remnants of the ghost martial herbs, as well as the remaining power of the martial arts golden pill, were rapidly refined, nourishing the body.

In the pitch-black cave, Ye Xuan's whole body true qi was running extremely fast, and the strength of his whole body was surging towards the position of his palms.

"The dragon elephant returns to the yuan!"

Faintly, the sound of a dragon's groan spread, and Ye Xuan punched out a palm, and the palm power turned into a dragon shape in the process of marching, and slammed into the hard stone wall.

Boom!

The rubble flew and the sound of palm prints sounded, leaving a shallow palm print on the stone wall.

"It's not enough, it's too much of a difference. ”

Ye Xuan looked at the palm prints that came out, shook his head, and then continued to run the True Qi and continued to slap out with one palm.

In this way, the palms of the cave were used together, and the stone walls of the cave were constantly slapped.

The cultivation of the palm is different from the swordsmanship, the swordsmanship pays attention to talent, the talent is high, and a lot of hard work can be avoided, but the palm is different, there is no talent that is not talented, and if you practice a little bit of fire, it is a little bit of power, and if you want to achieve it quickly, you can only rely on repeated hard practice.

In five days, Ye Xuan played an average of 10,000 palms a day, and slowly, the foundation of the palm technique also improved a lot, and the heat of Long Yuan's palm was steadily improving.

After five days of hard training, the first type of dragon elephant of Long Yuanzhang returned to the yuan, and finally became a small success.

Standing up from the ground, Ye Xuan slapped his palm in the air, seemingly hitting the stone wall very casually, the cave shook, and the vague dragon-shaped palm broke through the wind and hit the stone wall.

Rumble!

The stone exploded, and a dragon-shaped dent appeared on it, and the surrounding stone walls had left, and countless dense cracks appeared.

"The dragon elephant Guiyuan that is used with the power of a dragon is enough to instantly bombard and kill a third-grade martial arts powerhouse. ”

Ye Xuan was very satisfied with the power of this palm, he could reach this level with the power of one dragon, he would give birth to the power of two dragons, and even the power of three dragons, and cast this trick of dragon elephant return, the power was probably terrifying.

After practicing his palms, Ye Xuan also began to walk towards the entrance of the cave and moved away from the big stone that sealed the entrance of the cave.

His current position was still at the foot of the strange mountain before, and after Ye Xuan got out of the cave, he was traveling in the opposite direction.

Along the way, Ye Xuan saw a lot of fierce beasts with shriveled bodies, and a chill also surged in his heart.

That fierce demon didn't know what kind of monster it was, it was so vicious, he had to meet Nangong Yao as soon as possible and tell them what happened here.

Otherwise, if the demon finds them first, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ye Xuan's body moved, and he swept away in the direction of the previous quagmire. With Qin Qi's rich experience, he should leave some signals so that he can keep up with the big team.

Sure enough, Ye Xuan found the mark left by Qin Qi near the previous quagmire, and then quickly rushed over.

......

Hanging Secret Realm, Wasteland.

This is a vast barren area, with peaks of different sizes, like humps, standing around, faintly, with evil energy emanating from the peaks, shrouding the heavens and the earth.

In the middle of the basin, the earth seemed to be torn apart, and an astonishing and terrifying crack appeared, and a trace of recklessness emerged from it, forming various patterns of strange beasts in mid-air, changing visions.

At this moment, in this basin, disciples from the major sects have gathered, and without exception, they are all attracted by the vision of heaven and earth here.

Under such a vision, there must be a great treasure born.

From the cracks in the ground, everyone could feel the extremely thick and majestic fluctuations, and even faintly, they could see a series of brilliant colors, scattered from them from time to time, as if they were about to be born.

Many of the disciples who came here waited in this basin.

However, at this time, in the open space not far from the crack, two groups of people were facing each other in tension.

These two groups of people are staring at each other with extreme hatred, and they obviously have a deep grudge.

"Qin Qi, you people from Xuanbing Mansion have been hiding for so long, and they are finally willing to come out, I thought that you would always hide like little mice. ”

One of the groups of people and horses, all wearing black robes, exuding an incomparably arrogant aura, the leader was two young men, if Ye Xuan was here, I am afraid that he would be able to easily recognize the two of them, the heavenly evil blood has no trace, and the earth is evil and commonplace.

The Evil Wind Cave Heavenly Disciple standing behind them also had a grim smile on his face, staring at the group of people in front of him.

"Hide?"

Li Ziting sneered, "What are you two like, who is hiding from whom, I'm afraid it's not necessarily." ”

"Oh?" the blood laughed without a trace, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Li Ziting, with your three-legged cat ability, you dare to talk to me like this, isn't it enough to say that the lesson you were given last time is not enough......"

"Bastard. ”

Hearing this, Li Ziting's complexion also changed, the last time he fought with Blood Without a Trace, he was indeed defeated by the other party, and it was a fiasco, this matter has always been a scar in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be exposed by Blood Without a Trace in person this time.

"Then Senior Brother Blood, you might as well make another move and teach him how to behave. Sikong Xin next to him grinned, and also looked at Li Ziting with disdain.

"Teach him to be a man? I'm not his master, but I don't have this obligation, if he really wants to use his mantis arm as a car and send him to see Hades, I'm glad to do it. I'm afraid he doesn't even have the courage to challenge me. Blood Without a Trace said with a smile.

"Not really, although this kid is not ranked in our Evil Wind Cave Heaven, but in Xuanbing Mansion, he can still be regarded as a first-class genius, don't you even have this bit of courage, it is really an out-and-out mischaracter. Sikong Xin then mocked.

"Shut up!"

Li Ziting's face sank, his eyes burst out with astonishing anger, and then he also kicked under his feet, holding a halberd and killing without a trace.

"Senior Brother Li, don't be reckless!"

Qin Qi's face changed, but by the time she wanted to stop Li Ziting, it was already too late, and the latter had already rushed out.

How strong this bloodless strength is, even she is not sure, how can Li Ziting be an opponent.

"Idiot. ”

A trace of killing intent flashed in the blood traceless eyes, Li Ziting was one of the four inner mansion disciples of Xuanbing Mansion, if he died in his hands, it must be a heavy blow to Xuanbing Mansion, right?

As he pondered, the halberd had arrived in front of him, shooting fiercely through his face.

Blood Without a Trace grinned, not caring at all, his palm was raised, and then it suddenly slashed down, and a bloody light swept through the air, slamming on the halberd that shot through.

Boom!

The blood light slammed heavily on the tip of the halberd, colliding with an astonishing wave of qi, and in the next moment, the blood-free figure flashed, leaving only an afterimage in place, and his body had already appeared in front of Li Ziting unbelievably, and slapped the latter's chest with a palm.

After receiving a bloody palm, Li Ziting felt that the blood was surging all over his body, boiling non-stop, and his chest was so tight that he wanted to vomit blood.

Holding back the fishy sweetness in his throat, Li Ziting shouted, and the black halberd in his hand was waved out violently, tearing out a sharp sound of breaking the wind,

"Break the army overlord halberd!"

The halberd in Li Ziting's hand swept out, and such an astonishing attack swept directly towards the vital point of the blood without a trace.

"Insect carving skills. ”

The blood traceless figure continued to dodge, dodging all the halberd methods, and it seemed extremely calm.

"Defeat me!"

After a series of dodges, Blood Without a Trace saw an opportunity, and at the moment when Li Ziting's move was incoherent, he slapped a palm on the latter's chest again.

Poof!

This time, a blood mist erupted from Li Ziting's mouth, and the whole person flew upside down.

After slapping Li Ziting with one palm, the blood without a trace did not stop there, a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his palm into a knife, directly aimed at Li Ziting's neck, and slashed out with a hand knife, obviously to kill the latter.

However, the blood-colored sword was still in mid-air, and a fierce sword qi suddenly roared, colliding heavily with the sword, and suddenly, a loud sound rang out.

Qin Qi made a move. She had already anticipated the inevitable defeat of Li Ziting, and when the latter was injured, she had already made a move in advance to block the bloody killer.

"Senior Brother Li, step down!"

Qin Qi shouted at Li Zi Tingjiao, and then unleashed a sharp sword move, stalking towards the blood without a trace.

"Kill!"

At the moment when Qin Qi made a move, on the side of the Evil Wind Cave Heaven, Sikong Xin also waved behind him, and then the disciples of the Evil Wind Cave Heaven rushed out to kill, and he himself was resolute and slashed towards Li Ziting.

However, in front of Li Ziting, Nangong Yao and Zhuo Yanyun also appeared and stopped Sikong Xin. Li Ziting barely supported his body, but he was facing a heavy fist, and in front of him was the "barbarian" Tuoba Ye, no nonsense, forcing him to wave his halberd to block.

In the basin, the sound of killing of the disciples on both sides rose to the sky, and for a while, as far as the eye could see, there were all red-eyed people fighting and killing, and from time to time someone was bombarded and vomited blood and flew out upside down, falling to the periphery, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.