Chapter Twenty-Six: Turning into a Sword

Day 2.

Ye Yunfeng walked out of the room.

The courtyard was silent, and only the aura fluctuations in each room indicated that the owner was still there.

Since the shackles of heaven and earth were broken, there were fewer bottlenecks for all monks to cultivate, and everyone hurried to cultivate.

"Master, you're awake." Li Yuluo jumped off the roof.

Ye Yunfeng touched Li Yuluo's head: "Yes, it is already the fifth level of the Condensation Realm." ”

Although Li Yuluo did not climb the ladder, she had purple luck and received a lot of benefits.

At the martial arts competition, Ye Yunfeng glanced at all the contestants in the South Heaven Domain, and did not see the son of luck, the highest was Liu Wuya, who was purple luck, and Yue Yao and Sword Maniac were just blue luck, with a slight hint of purple.

"Master, sister, it's early."

Teng Haotian also flew down from the tree, and the abundant breath of life made people shock.

"Senior brother, how do you cultivate on the tree." Li Yuluo blinked her big eyes.

"Didn't I hear that there was a tree of life in ancient times, and the breath of life can be called the best in the world, so I was thinking about finding a tree to cultivate, will it also have an effect, I am really a genius, it has been proven that this is useful."

Teng Haotian's face was proud.

This reminded Ye Yunfeng of the Chaos Fishing Rod, if you want to talk about the breath of life, what can compare to Jianmu, without Jianmu, there will be no living beings.

Ye Yunfeng took out the chaos fishing rod and rubbed it gently, wanting to feel the breath of life, but the chaos fishing rod was always like a dry branch, Ye Yunfeng was a little helpless, and was about to take it back.

"Master, can you give me your fishing rod?" Teng Haotian's eyes lit up.

When Teng Haotian got the Chaos Fishing Rod, the rich breath of life surrounded him, every pore of his body was cheering, and the life essence continued to wash Teng Haotian's bitter sea with the operation of the "Dao Demon Sutra".

Teng Haotian's bitter sea gradually changed from a clear spring to the size of a lake, with rolling waves and thunder and lightning falling from time to time, but it never broke the barrier.

After a long time, Teng Haotian took a deep breath of aura and cried out comfortably.

"Thank you, Master, I have already broken through the eightfold Wheel Sea Realm, if I take Master's fishing rod to cultivate again, I will be able to break through the Bitter Sea barrier in a month at most."

Ye Yunfeng knew Teng Haotian's careful thoughts, but he originally took it out for Teng Haotian's cultivation.

"Then the teacher will lend you the fishing rod and return it to the teacher after breaking through the Dao Palace realm."

Teng Haotian was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master." ”

"However, you must not go fishing with a fishing rod from your teacher." Ye Yunfeng added.

The others also finished their cultivation one after another, and their cultivation was improved.

The time was almost up, and Ye Yunfeng took them to the Asking Immortal Dojo.

As soon as Ye Yunfeng sat down, the top 16 matches began.

In the round of 16, Teng Haotian drew No. 8 and was the last group.

"The top 16 match is the beginning, please invite Liu Wuya of the Heavenly Sword Sect and Pei Peiru of the Red Dust Palace to play."

Liu Wuya flew into the ring with an elegant posture, and Pei Peiru of the Red Dust Palace stepped on the flying sword and also landed in the ring.

"I've seen Senior Brother Liu."

"I've seen Senior Sister Pei."

"Senior Brother Liu, I know that I am not your opponent, I only have one sword, I want to know how big the gap is between me and Senior Brother."

Pei Peiru was only in the early stage of the ninth stage of the Wheel Sea Realm, and Liu Wuya was already in the Dao Palace Realm, so there was naturally no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

"Senior sister, please."

Pei Peiru stood the natal spirit sword in front of her, held the hilt of the sword with her left hand, and placed the index and middle fingers of her right hand on the sword body, slowly gathering momentum.

"Senior brother, this move is called the Izumo Sword." Pei Peiru pulled a sword flower and stabbed straight at Liu Wuya, the water waves flowing, and the momentum was overwhelming.

When he was about to get closer, Liu Wuya picked up the knife and pressed the tip of the sword with the scabbard, Pei Peiru was difficult to move an inch, but Liu Wuya had not moved a bit.

"Senior Brother Liu, I lost." Pei Peiru withdrew her natal spirit sword, clenched her hands into fists, her face was pale, although she knew that her skills were not as good as others, but her stunt was blocked so easily, which made her have a trace of doubt about her strength.

Next, Yue Yao also won easily, the sword maniac met the same junior brother, and admitted defeat without fighting the other side, Situ Rongrong and Teng Haotian also easily advanced.

In the quarterfinals, Teng Haotian drew a sword maniac.

"I want to thank you, it was you who gave me the hope of becoming a great saint in the Southern Heaven Domain, your talent is very strong, I am not your opponent in the same realm, but now I must be in the top three." Sword Maniac's face was heavy, this was about the distribution of resources in the Southern Heaven Domain, and he had to win.

Teng Haotian pursed his lips.

"As a sword cultivator, why do you talk so much, you are one level higher than me, you really think you can win me, I am already invincible in the same realm in the fourth level of the Wheel Sea Realm, remember, I am invincible in the Wheel Sea Realm."

The sword maniac was a little angry, everyone is a genius, why does Teng Haotian think that he can fight beyond the ranks.

"Let's do it."

Sword madness is the first three hundred physique of the unsullied sword body, born for the sword, at this moment, under the blessing of anger, the sword intent surges, and the sword qi in the ring is raging, criss-crossing.

Suddenly, the sword went out of the sword.

Under the cover of the sword qi, many people couldn't even see the figure of the sword maniac clearly.

"It turns out that this is the true strength of the sword maniac." One of the people who had fought with the sword maniac before sighed without sighing.

Teng Haotian was deep in it, and he didn't feel much, not to mention that the Heaven Devouring Demon Body was one of the top ten physiques, just with the inheritance of his Great Emperor family, he was also able to deal with the Nine Layers of the Wheel Sea Realm.

Just when the sword maniac's sword was about to pierce Teng Haotian's heart, Teng Haotian's snake body moved, and he instantly changed to the back of the sword maniac, and took out the Haotian hammer and gave the sword maniac a hammer.

This hammer made the sword maniac spit out a mouthful of blood, and this was still Teng Haotian's hand, because just now the sword maniac thought that Teng Haotian couldn't dodge, and after collecting a few strengths, Teng Haotian naturally wouldn't kill the sword maniac.

Although the sword maniac was injured, his fighting spirit was stronger, and he slowly entered the realm of only the sword, as long as there is a sword in his heart, he can make everything a sword, and the sword maniac has realized, his strongest sword, only to turn into a sword, the sword body is sharper than any sword.

When the sword maniac used this move, Ye Yunfeng was shocked, Li Yu was shocked, Lord He Feng and the people of the Wuji Dynasty were shocked, and even Wei Chi Wenyan was shocked.

Of course, the most surprising thing was Teng Haotian, with an incredible face, as if he had found someone in the same way.

Teng Haotian immediately turned into a cone and slammed into the sword.

Ye Yunfeng rubbed his temples, this scene reminded him of two spinning tops, and he felt very embarrassed.

But in the eyes of other viewers, the two used the same trick, which shocked them more than seeing two comets collide.

In the center of the ring, sparks splashed everywhere, smoke and dust billowed out, and the protection of the ring became dim, as if it was about to be broken in the next moment.

"Poof."

Finally, the sword maniac couldn't bear it anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground, this small ring that could bear the battle of the Dao Palace Realm, was smashed out of a big pit.

"You are very good, you can make friends with me Teng Haotian."