Chapter 914: Heavenly Wounded Sword

"It's too strong, the concussion liliang condensed into a strand, and then at the moment of contact, it completely exploded. Ye Chen felt that his right arm was already numb, his muscles and bones were sore, and being able to hold the Evil Breaking Sword and not let it lose control was already the best he could do.

Trying his best to stabilize his body, Ye Chen ran his immortal body, recovered the dark injury on his right arm, and then opened his mouth in admiration: "What a move to run rampant with the magic knife, Ye Chen has seen it, dare to ask the Demon Sword King, how much force did this knife use?"

How can he not feel that the Demon Sword King did not go all out, if the other party went all out, it is estimated that it is not as simple as a slight injury to the right arm, the bones will be shattered, and the muscles will be decomposed, of course, the other party cannot be disproportionate, this is a competition, and both sides have no true yuan and will.

"About three points of force!"

The Demon Knife King said truthfully.

Although he knew that the Demon Sword King did not go all out, but hearing the other party say that he only used three points of strength, it still made Ye Chen a little distracted, this Demon Sword King is really not to be underestimated, no wonder among the high-level kings, it belongs to the top existence, just this rampant magic knife, there are several high-level kings who can resist.

"Brother Ye, do you want to come again?"

The Demon Knife King asked.

"Come back naturally. ”

Ye Chen's heart was itching, and after a discussion with the Demon Sword King, he had a new understanding of the shock Liliang, especially Zuihou's rampant magic knife, which made him feel suddenly enlightened.

"This knife, four parts. ”

The Demon Sword King reminded him, and then his body shot straight out again, the knife was like thunder, and the sword was extremely restrained, as if even the sunlight could swallow it.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, he held the Evil Breaking Sword with both hands, and the whole person leaned upward, slashing over with a sword.

Boom!

The spark exploded, and the violent wave of air swept in all directions in an instant, and the next moment, a slightly smaller mountain peak nearby collapsed in half, and the rubble was thrown away.

Same as last time. Ye Chen's right arm was sore and weak, blood splattered, and the whole person shot out.

"Huh, it's progressing!"

The Demon Sword King's expression was stagnant, when he had three points of force, Ye Chen was like this, and four points of force, Ye Chen was still like this. It's not progress and what it is.

"Awesome!"

The Demon Sword King was frightened by Ye Chen's comprehension and learning ability.

"Come again!"

Ye Chen had already repaired the dark wound on his right arm. Opening.

"Okay, this time it's five points. ”

Taking a deep breath, the Demon Knife King was very precise. Without a trace of error, the same knife move as the previous one was cast, but this time, the explosive power of the knife move. It is a notch stronger, like thunder and explosion, and like a flash flood.

Card rub!

This is the sound of broken bones, Ye Chen's right arm, blood flowing.

"Progress can't keep up. ”

Ye Chen's chest was stuffy, and there was a smell of blood in his throat.

Concussion liliang, the further back, the more difficult it is to learn, and the front Ye Chen can keep up with the rhythm of the Demon Sword King. Later, it is a little difficult to keep up, whether he is a human being, not a god, and the range of progress cannot be so big forever, it will always slow down.

"Next cut. Is it still a five-point force?"

The Demon Sword King asked.

"It's okay, Six. ”

The Demon Knife King gradually increased the number of knives, giving him a sense of urgency, he didn't want to lose this sense of urgency, people are a strange animal. The more urgent it is, the greater the potential to burst out. Of course, you must also master a degree, otherwise it will collapse.

"Then be careful. ”

The Demon Sword King understood Ye Chen's thoughts and slashed again.

This time, Ye Chen's right arm, the muscles collapsed, the bones were broken inch by inch, and he used his own shortcomings to collide with the strengths of the Demon Sword King, and the result was naturally miserable.

It's like a high-level king doesn't use his own killing moves, but uses the unfamiliar concussion Liliang and the Demon Sword King to fight hard, and the result can be much better.

I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch one or two points of the Demon Sword King's strength.

"Stop for a moment. ”

Ye Chen suddenly stopped.

It's not that he can't bear it, but he feels too much at once, he doesn't have time to digest it, and if he delays a little longer, his inspiration will fade a little, so after saying this, he immediately closed his eyes.

"I have an understanding. ”

The Demon Sword King knew it in his heart, and stood in the void, waiting quietly.

"I see. ”

Not only Ye Chen has insights, Lan Shanmei also has some insights, her magic knife trick is passed down from the Demon Sword King in the same vein, although she has not personally felt the Demon Sword King's rampant magic knife, but watching from the sidelines, she has also benefited a lot, after all, she is different from Ye Chen, Ye Chen has her own way, and her cultivation is also swordsmanship, and what she cultivates is the magic knife technique that has been handed down since the opening of the Demon Sword Sect.

With a stirring in his heart, Lan Shanmei couldn't help but pull out his long knife and practice it.

The ups and downs of the outside world have nothing to do with Ye Chen, he is immersed in the perception of the concussion liliang, and in his mind, the phantom of the Demon Sword King is slashing towards him again and again, and the movements are getting slower and slower, more and more clear, as if it has slowed down thousands of times, and every movement can be seen clearly.

The soul power is ten times that of ordinary people, making Ye Chen's simulation ability beyond the ordinary, and his analysis ability can be called terrifying.

"That's right, that's it!"

Ye Chen didn't open his eyes either, holding the Evil Breaking Sword and wielding it casually.

Once!

Twice!

Dozens of times passed, and Ye Chen opened his eyes.

"This time it's still six points of strength!"

Ye Chen said to the Demon Sword King.

The Demon Knife King nodded.

Boom!

The result shocked the Demon Sword King, the previous time, Ye Chen's arm muscles collapsed, and his bones broke inch by inch, this time, Ye Chen's muscles only cracked, and the bones were not broken.

"Perception is terrible. ”

For the first time, the Demon Knife King felt a chill in his body for someone's understanding.

"Sure enough. ”

Ye Chen finally found the right way, the Demon Sword King was only ahead of the future, the route he was studying was wrong, or it was a detour, so no matter how hard he tried, he could only approach perfection, and he couldn't be perfect, and now he was learning from the Demon Sword King, guiding him to the right path, and the progress began to be obvious.

At the time of the seven-point force, Ye Chen tried the pain of his right arm being torn again, but he quickly adapted to the seven-point force of the Demon Sword King and began to move towards the eight-point force.

"This son is definitely a freak, and he has made a big improvement in one day. ”

The Demon Sword King couldn't figure out why Ye Chen's progress was so great, it was beyond his imagination, breaking common sense, in his opinion, no matter how genius he was. There has to be a step-by-step process, no one can do it overnight, and if anyone can do it, it's God.

Of course, he didn't know that Ye Chen had been studying the second form of the Shaking Sword Technique for a long time, and because of the detour, he had stagnated. And his appearance. Let Ye Chen return to the right path, coupled with the previous accumulation, the progress is naturally fast. The perception of the shock liliang suddenly became clear.

In addition to that, it cannot be ignored. Ye Chen's comprehension is indeed outrageously strong, and the comprehension of ordinary people is ten times that of ordinary people, which is originally a great miracle.

The Rampant Demon Sword reached eight points of strength, and its power suddenly rose by a notch, and after more than a dozen consecutive battles, Ye Chen failed to close the gap, which made him understand that the accumulation of the second form of the Sword Shock Technique had been used up. It is difficult to digest so much information in a short period of time just by relying on understanding, and my brain is a little swollen.

Slightly embarrassed, Ye Chen said: "Demon Sword King, let's stop here today!

"Good. The Demon Sword King breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Chen was tired, and he was also a little tired. was tired by Ye Chen's understanding, "It's nothing lately, Mei'er and I will bother you here for a few days, it won't be troublesome!" He was clear-minded, and immediately guessed what Ye Chen was thinking. In fact, if Ye Chen is replaced by him, most of them are reluctant to have such a haode sparring partner.

"No hassle. I was trying to keep you for a few days. ”

Ye Chen generously admitted.

The Demon Sword King worked hard to sparring, Ye Chen naturally had to entertain the other party well, and after returning to the pavilion, he took out a jar of monkey wine from the storage spirit ring, and then took out three more cups.

"This is the best monkey wine that a friend gave me, and the two of you can try it. ”

Ye Chen poured it for the two of them.

The Demon Sword King sniffed it, his eyes lit up, and he drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine, I have never drunk such haode wine, no, this wine can increase cultivation. "The viscous monkey wine was swallowed into the abdomen, and the energy in it was immediately refined into true yuan, which was very pure.

Lan Shanmei took a sip, but her face was flushed with choking, her body was hot, the energy contained in the monkey wine was too pure, making the wine very powerful, with her cultivation that had not reached the realm of life and death, she suddenly became drunk, and the true yuan in her body was agitated, and she almost couldn't control it, and it exploded.

couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen reproachfully.

Ye Chen said with a smile: "This superb monkey wine, the brewing time of one jar is one year, and one cup can increase the cultivation of the king of the life and death realm for one month." ”

"It's really good wine. The Demon Sword King couldn't help but glance at the wine jar on the stone table.

In fact, increasing cultivation is secondary, with the cultivation of the Demon Sword King, a glass of monkey wine will not help, but after reaching the realm of life and death, ordinary wine, if the cold water is general, has no taste at all, and he himself has learned to brew fine wine, but unfortunately he can only brew high-quality wine at most, which can be comparable to the best monkey wine.

"Come on. ”

Ye Chen poured it for the Demon Sword King again.

On the same day, Lan Shanmei went to sleep early, and Ye Chen and the Demon Sword King drank a jar of monkey wine, and they were a little drunk.

Five days passed.

On this day, Ye Chen and the Demon Sword King continued to fight.

"Ye Chen, this time it is very powerful, in the same level, there is no one who can hard-catch my rampant magic knife without being affected. The Demon Sword King reminded with a long black knife in both hands.

"My sword is also close to perfecting, and I would like to thank you for your guidance in the past five days. ”

In five days, Ye Chen had a deep understanding of the shock liliang, he used to walk the wild road, and the rapid progress was because of his high understanding, and without the advantage of understanding, it was difficult for the shock liliang to achieve anything.

"Okay, take the knife!"

The Demon Sword King slashed sideways, and thunder and thunderbolts exploded.

Taking a deep breath, an astonishing light erupted in Ye Chen's eyes, and as soon as the sword came out, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality seemed to have lost its core, and the space also refracted it, as if this sword was not a sword, but a light.

Bang!

The two of them didn't move.

The next moment, the Demon Sword King's right arm trembled violently, and countless sharp air currents vibrated out from his right arm, as if a small storm was raging, and it couldn't be suppressed at all.

"What is this sword called?"

Cut off his right arm, the Demon Sword King asked.

"Let's call it the Heavenly Wounded Sword!"

ps: zuihou two days, ask for tickets!

――