It is not without benefit to travel for several days, at least Ye Chen feels that his true qi is much purer and more handy, of course, it is difficult for people whose soul power is not strong enough to find subtle changes.

After returning to the Tengyun Hall to hand in the task, Ye Chen walked to the bottom of the ranking jade.

There is basically no change in this month's rankings, the first place is still the first place, as for weishenme, it is very simple, everyone's mind is on the June ranking tournament that will start, there is no need to work hard now, and it is undoubtedly more suitable to wait for the game to be a blockbuster.

Moving his gaze to the bottom, Ye Chen smiled, his ranking was in the penultimate place, and several people at the same time as him were crowded into the top row.

"It's okay, take advantage of this ranking competition to get the title of the top ten disciples of the inner gate, and the province will challenge others in the future. "Ye Chen didn't care much about the ranking in front of him, anyway, in the ranking competition, everything is very fair, and he won't give you privileges because of your high ranking.

However, the most important thing at the moment is cultivation, the cultivation in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm is too low, at least it has to reach the peak of the middle stage of the Condensing Truth Realm, in this way, among the inner disciples, there is really no need to fear anyone.

In the evening, Ye Chen meditated and cultivated.

In the morning, Ye Chen sat quietly on the cliff, refining his sword intent.

At noon, Ye Chen will go to the pool at the bottom of the waterfall to exercise his body.

As the days passed, June was getting closer.

Deep in the mountains behind Qingfeng Mountain.

Next to the rocky mountain.

A burly young man with a height of two meters and a naked upper body stood there, his eyes were like lightning, his muscles were tangled, and his terrifying aura was stronger than that of demon beasts of the same level.

Roar!

The burly boy opened his mouth and roared, the muscles of his upper body trembled like a mountain, and his muscles and bones also made a crashing sound of opening the bow and pulling the strings, as if dozens of people were shooting arrows at the same time.

The ground was trampled and bursting, and the burly boy spread his hands and slammed into the rocky mountain at once.

Thundered!

The rocky mountain, which is 20 meters high and 6 or 7 meters thick, is torn apart, and the human-high boulders are scattered in all directions like the scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens.

His face was not red or panting, and the burly young man grinned and said to himself: "The ranking competition is about to start, I, Xiao Ye, will never be willing to rank below others, I will inevitably compete for the first place, and when I become the first disciple of the inner gate, I will challenge Xu Jing to see who is the first hard hand in the Liuyun Sect." ”

The Liuyun Sect has a total of thirty-six peaks, and it is a cultivation site specially prepared for the elders of the inner gate.

One of the thirty-six peaks, on Baiyun Peak.

The white-robed old man said to the young man beside him: "Li Yun, as soon as you are promoted to an inner disciple, you will worship under my disciple, in the past three years, you have never gone out to do tasks and participate in ranking competitions, and you have devoted yourself to cultivation, but this time, you must participate in the ranking competition, otherwise the sect master and other elders will think that I am delaying you and not giving you enough opportunities to exercise." ”

The young man looked grim and said, "Master, don't worry, I will let others know that even if I haven't walked the rivers and lakes, I can defeat other disciples." ”

The white-robed old man shook his head, "Don't underestimate others, although your strength is enough to rank among the top five inner disciples, it is still a bit dangerous to compete for the top three, as far as I know, the ghost sword Li Mad and Pei Shaoqing both have the strength of the top three, and that Blood Shadow Knife Meng Chong is so strong that even I am a little surprised as an elder of the inner gate, I am afraid that you are not an opponent at present." ”

The cold young man said: "Master, didn't you tell me that either you don't fight, or you want to fight for the first place, otherwise everything is meaningless." ”

"Hehe, I said so, then you try your best to fight for the first! If nothing else, your biggest opponent is the Blood Shadow Sword Meng Chong, and the second opponent is the ghost sword Li Mad, his swordsmanship is unpredictable, and he does not follow the line of the Liuyun Sect, when you encounter this person, you must be cautious, don't lose to him in swordsmanship. ”

"In swordsmanship, I won't lose to anyone. ”

The white-robed old man nodded, no matter what else, in terms of swordsmanship alone, there are really few people in the Liuyun Sect who are comparable to their own disciples, after all, after three years of hard cultivation, the other party has his own style of swordsmanship, instead of following the rules and following the path of others, if he is given time, he will not necessarily lose to the first disciple of the Liuyun Sect 'Dark Fragrance Sword' Zhu Mei.

"Okay, three-month retreat, let me see your current strength. ”

Recite!

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold young man swung his sword towards the sea of clouds.

Silently, the sea of clouds cracked thirteen sword marks, each sword mark was of general length, and there was almost no difference, as if it was copied from the same sword mark. ,

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man, "Fourteen sword lights! ”

If someone is here, they will definitely be puzzled, why is it fourteen sword lights that have clearly cracked thirteen sword marks.

Wulong River, a tributary of Kwai Shui!

In the past three months, a small gang has been newly established here, called Kwai Shui Village, and there are three village masters in Kwai Water Village, all of whom are at the peak of the Ning Zhen Realm, among which the big village master has touched the edge of the Baoyuan Realm, and it only takes one or two months to become a martial artist in the Baoyuan Realm.

In addition, there are seven or eight late stage martial artists in Kwai Water Village, more than twenty mid-stage martial artists in the Middle Ning True Realm, and forty or fifty early stage martial artists in the Ning True Realm.

The outer gate of Kwai Shui Village was split in half with a bang, and a rebellious and wild teenager strode in.

"The people of Kwai Shui Village, come out to die. ”

Whoa!

At least hundreds of villagers surrounded the teenager, and then dozens of elite villagers were postponed, all of them were martial artists of the Ning True Realm.

"Looking for death, you dare to take on the task to destroy my Kwai Shui Village and kill me. ”

At the sound of an order, the burly young man was suddenly submerged in the sea of people, and he could not see anyone.

"Hahahaha, give me all the death!"

The blood-red sword mangs crisscrossed the sea of people, and everywhere they went, there were more than a dozen people who were cut off, blood and water splashed everywhere, and there was no enemy at all, no, not even one, because even the elite villagers who cultivated in the Ning Truth Realm could not stop the power of the burly young man's half-sword.

"How can it be so terrifying, who the hell is he?"

"Ah, I see, he is the Blood Shadow Knife Meng Chong of the Flowing Cloud Sect, run!" someone saw something from the burly young man's sword technique, and his face was full of horror.

"Slaughter all the people, destroy me!"

The burly young man was unruly, and the murderous aura in his laughter soared into the sky, and then the terrible blood-red knife flashed, and every time the knife fell, ten people would die, and the ground was cut out of hideous knife marks.

The blood flowed like a river, and the people of Kwai Shui Village were almost killed.

At this time, three more people rushed over, it was the three masters of Kuishui Village, the weapons of the three owners of the village were a pair of Xuanhua axes, the second owner of the village was a Qimei stick, and the master of the village used a tiger head knife, which was the most powerful.

The burly boy rushed out of the corpse and slashed at the trio.

Poof! poof!

Under this sword, the three peak martial artists of the late stage of the Condensing Truth Realm were instantly separated, and the blood-red sword light passed through the body, cracking a huge gap in the lobby of Kwai Shui Village behind them.

"It's so boring. The burly boy shook his head and turned to leave, his moon-white robe not stained with blood.

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