Chapter 240: Storm Battlefield
And under the effect of this medicinal power, Ye Fan was surprised to find that his skin's defense ability was getting stronger, although the speed of this increase was not very fast, but he did feel the feeling of that defense becoming stronger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Physical strengthening, although there is no improvement in strength, however, this is another indirect way to become stronger.
Originally, I thought that it would be a loss to spend all the gold coins to buy this healing elixir, but now it seems that this is not the case.
In Ye Fan's estimation, these defensive enhancements, when the medicinal effect of the pill is completely absorbed by his body, the defense ability of his flesh and blood can be at least doubled!
Doubling the defense is no joke, and this increase, although not in terms of destructive power, can be fearless of enemy attacks.
In Ye Fan's calculations, when the medicinal power was fully absorbed, his physique would reach an unbelievable level.
Powerful defenses that can withstand powerful attacks, and even ignore attacks under defenses!
The two of them were healing in the underground world like this, and in the small woods hundreds of miles away from the bottom of Oolong Mountain, at this time, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect led by Zhang Wuji were all looking in the direction of Oolong Mountain with their mouths open.
The battle in the direction of Wulong Mountain is simply terrifying, and the degree of scary is unimaginable.
Although the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect didn't know what kind of battle was happening at the foot of Oolong Mountain, they knew that the aftermath of such a terrifying battle could only be fought by the top powerhouses.
In such a terrifying storm battlefield, a warrior like them, even if they were only affected, could immediately kill them.
No one wants to die, they all have fear, these disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, most of them go as far as they want in their hearts, and leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
"Senior Brother Ye Fan is very strong!" Zhang Wuji's side, Yao Biqing said with a pale face.
"It's not very strong, but it's too strong!" Zhang Wuji sighed, but he was still worried about Ye Fan's life, after all, Luo Tianyu was recognized as a super powerhouse, and there were almost no martial artists on the continent who didn't know about this person's prestige.
Of course, it is not that Luo Tianyu is more prestigious than those heaven-level powerhouses, but because he has not stepped into the realm of the heaven-level realm, but even the heaven-level powerhouses have to give him some face, which is the reason why he is famous in the Ancient Continent.
Several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect walked up to Zhang Wuji, their faces were a little pale, and several people seemed to want to say something, but no one stood up to speak.
After pondering for a long time, finally, one of the young men walked out, hugged his fist to Zhang Wuji and said, "Senior Brother Wuji, let's hurry back to the Heavenly Sword Gate, presumably, there is no room for us to intervene in a battle of this level." ”
Here, what most people want is to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, after all, the aftermath of the terrifying battle under Oolong Mountain, even if they fled a hundred miles away, they still feel frightened.
Although they wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, Zhang Wuji didn't speak, but they didn't dare to leave without permission.
Among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhang Wuji was one of the strongest forces, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who followed him amounted to tens of thousands.
Of course, these tens of thousands of people are just a nominal number, and the people who can really mobilize Zhang Wuji are estimated to be six or seven thousand.
Although it is only six or seven thousand, this is not a powerful force that ordinary people can resist.
A fine light flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, the person who stood up and spoke was called Mo Wenjun, what Mo Wenjun was thinking in his heart, Zhang Wuji knew it.
"Since you want to leave early, let's go......" With indifferent eyes, Zhang Wuji had no intention of stopping these people from leaving.
Everyone has their own ambitions, and no one wants to throw away their lives unreasonably, Mo Wenjun already has the most in his heart, so he and several big disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect all hugged their fists at Zhang Wuji, and then turned around and led a fast horse away.
In the field, almost all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect knew the seriousness of the incident now, and they also knew the degree of danger involved.
The fierce battle between Ye Fan and Luo Tianyu, if Ye Fan wins, it will be easy to say, however, if Luo Tianyu wins and pursues him, they will basically be finished.
Even if the two of them didn't chase after them, with such a powerful aftermath of the battle, if the direction of the battle between the two moved to their side, they would also be buried in the terrifying aftermath of the battle.
Everyone had their own aspirations, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who followed Zhang Wuji finally left more than thirty people, leaving only a dozen or so people.
Glancing at the more than 20 people who did not leave, Zhang Wuji's heart was a little moved, with these people willing to accompany him on the adventure, his heart was already content, and it was not in vain that he invested so much energy and resources.
"You guys go too, I want to be alone for a while. Shaking his head, Zhang Wuji looked at the hellish battlefield in the distance, his eyes shining with a nameless divine light.
After Zhang Wuji said this, some people also left, these people were originally just hypocritical, but now that they have the steps, they naturally left quickly.
There are fewer and fewer people, and in the end, only Yao Biqing is left to accompany Zhang Wuji.
Both of them took out the wine from the Qiankun bag, and while they were drinking, they quietly waited for Ye Fan's arrival.
This place is the only way to return to the Heavenly Sword Gate, if Ye Fan is still alive, if he wants to return to the Heavenly Sword Gate, he will naturally take this road.
For three days, for three whole days, Zhang Wuji and Yao Biqing, who were very drunk, did not wait for Ye Fan to appear.
"Xiao Yezi, brother, I toast you!" Zhang Wuji took a sip of the liquor in the gourd, and then poured another sip on the ground.
I didn't see anyone for three days, and in such a situation, as long as you are a person, you will know what is going on.
The fierce battle between Ye Fan and Luo Tianyu alarmed a large number of strong people, and from all directions, strong people rushed to Wulong Mountain to inspect the situation.
Of course, none of these strong men dared to enter the battlefield rashly, they only watched the situation inside the battlefield from the edge.
In the past three days, a group of warriors have come and gone, and over and over again, at least a thousand martial artists above the prefecture-level realm have come here, but none of these strong men dared to enter the central area of the battlefield.
The area is the dividing line of hundreds of super empires, and the bandits of Wulong Mountain usually use this transportation artery to rob the caravans of the major empires.
In the past three days, Zhang Wuji and Yao Biqing were both drunk, and these two teenagers are now drunk.
"This Senior Brother Ye Fan is really a good man. Yao Biqing said drunkenly, holding a wine gourd in his hand and pouring wine into his mouth.
Zhang Wuji shook his head, the heroes have no use for eggs, the gains outweigh the losses, in the end, they can only lose their wives and soldiers, the first disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to leave before are Liezi, these people are not grateful, and they fled alone at the moment of Ye Fan's crisis.
Zhang Wuji's heart is helpless, he doesn't know his heart, it seems that in the future, he will attract talents for his own use, but he must carefully investigate it.