The willow branch in Yuchen's hand seemed to have a strange power, and it easily led the wooden stick he attacked.

No matter how the Monkey King attacked, it was dissolved with an understatement.

The Monkey King was extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't understand why Yu Chen's lack of effort, let alone the release of his aura, could use willow branches to contain his attack.

Yuchen doesn't need to use spiritual power at all, the sword moves at will, and if he walks from his heart, he can be invincible.

To put it bluntly, even if Yuchen is asleep, relying on the conditioned reflexes of his body alone is not something that the Monkey King can deal with.

The Monkey King gritted his teeth and used another trick, and this time he swept out seventy-two changes with a stick, and he did it with all his might, and the stick shadow was heavy.

The Monkey King is also very good, and he constantly has to absorb experience in actual combat, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

However, this kind of strength is only for ordinary monks, and it is always useless for Yu Chen.

The more the Monkey King changes, the more changes Feather Dust has, and he can always hold him down.

In the blink of an eye, the Monkey King had smashed out hundreds of sticks, and the beastly nature was all out, and the murderous aura around him began to permeate.

The Monkey King's eyes were blood-red and his heart was anxious.

Why, I used all my strength to not even get my clothes on the dust, am I a waste?

But no matter how anxious he was and how he attacked, all the attacks were like a stone sinking into the sea, and he was only so tired that he was out of breath.

Eventually, the Monkey King's pace began to be a little unsteady, his face turned pale, he stumbled, and stopped attacking.

With infinite strength, he can't afford to consume such a huge amount.

Seeing this, Yuchen was stunned, and in order to prevent the Monkey King from overdrafting, he said, "It's almost okay." That's it. ”

The Monkey King was panting with a stick, "Senior brother, I really hurt my self-esteem by practicing with you, and you are too powerful." I really haven't taken a step back, I can't even touch the corner of your clothes. ”

Yuchen: "It's okay. You're going to be very good in the future. ”

The Monkey King thought for a moment, "Senior brother, I want to see your full strength. ”

Yu Chen was stunned for a moment: "This is not very good." ”

The main reason is that he has just had spiritual power in his body, and he has not yet reached the level of sending and receiving freely.

However, at the strong request of the Monkey King, Yuchen finally agreed to his request.

"Alright then, so that you can take it to the next level. I'm going to take this trick to the extreme, so you can see it. Use your stick and attack me again. ”

The Monkey King was very obedient, and he picked up his stick and danced his stick again, like a coiling dragon, and slashed towards the feather dust.

This time he basically used all his strength, anyway, the senior brother is so powerful, he doesn't have to stay strong, he can't beat him at all.

But before his stick could get close to the feather dust, he suddenly felt a terrible pressure rushing over his face, and he almost suffocated.

He only felt that the air around him seemed to suddenly become dozens of times heavier, and the whole person was out of breath.

Then he saw the hell of fire.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but he sees as if magma and hellfire are rising all around, covering him from all sides.

That power is like the top of Mount Tai and the end of the world, and the Monkey King feels like a weak ant, so he can only close his eyes and wait for death.

The Monkey King's heart was full of despair and he closed his eyes.

With a 'boom', the Monkey King only felt a shock all over his body, and all the illusions of magma and flames around him disappeared, and the one standing in front of him was still Feather Dust.

Yuchen looked at him and asked, "How do you feel?"

The Monkey King was terrified and said, "It feels like I've died once." ”

Yuchen asked again: "Can you feel the artistic conception in it?"

The Monkey King opened suddenly, bowed down and clenched his fists: "Senior Brother Xie instructs." ”

"Let's practice here. Yuchen patted him on the shoulder and prepared to leave.

When Feather Dust turned around, the long stick in the Monkey King's hand suddenly turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

It turned out that the blow of Yuchen just now was aimed at the stick in the hands of the Monkey King.

The Monkey King stayed for a long time, and suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed.

After seeing the terrible stick that Yuchen had just now, the Monkey King seemed to have an epiphany and began to understand the true meaning.

For a moment, the Monkey King's spirit seemed to be integrated into the universe, looking for the true meaning he wanted.

He was originally incarnated by the essence of heaven and earth, and the universe was like the mother who gave birth to him, and it was easy to have an epiphany.

Seeing him like this, Yuchen knew that the Monkey King was enlightening.

Spirit animals are different from humans, they are born in a state of ignorance, just like babies.

Once the body is opened, it is equivalent to the baby becoming an adult, and its strength can be increased more than ten times.

Yuchen couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

This is what my mother raised, and I can have an epiphany casually.

It's like me, it took me twenty years to absorb the aura, and it took a lot of effort to absorb it.

Yuchen regretted it a little now.

It's not that I regret teaching the Monkey King, but I regret that I just floated.

With a set of big moves just now, the aura that he finally gathered in the dantian was exhausted, and there was nothing left.

It can be described as an instant empty blue.

Yu Chen sighed, and had to reabsorb the aura to fill the dantian.

Because the meridians are still wasted, the feather dust does not absorb the aura very smoothly, and it is consumed very quickly.

In layman's terms, it means that you have to charge for two hours and use electricity for two minutes.

This big move really can't be put easily.

It seems that we have to find a way to save.

Yuchen descended from Wanjian Mountain and was about to beckon the panda back.

Suddenly, a special feeling spread in my heart.

Feather Dust thought of something.

By the way, you have to pick a spirit sword yourself.

The so-called spirit sword is a divine weapon conceived with spiritual energy.

However, because Yuchen didn't have aura before, he had always used an ordinary long sword, and it was not a pity to replace it every time it broke.

Now that he has the aura on his body, it's time to change to a spirit sword.

He turned around and suddenly let out a long roar towards Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

"Who wants to rule the world with me? ”

The spirit sword is a life because it is conceived by aura.

Every Xiaoyao Sect disciple can only go up the mountain to choose a spirit sword that fits him in his life.

When most of the disciples choose a sword, they will bathe and change their clothes, fast for three days, and then, very devoutly, go up the mountain to find a spiritual sword that fits them.

After finding it, he had to ask his grandfather to tell his grandmother to ask the spirit sword to recognize the master, and sometimes he had to pass the spirit sword to give him a test.

In the end, after getting the spirit sword, he had to maintain the spirit sword every day, just like serving his ancestors.

But Feather Dust is different.

He didn't bother to pick and choose, and shouted directly

"Who wants to rule the world with me? ”

You love to come or not.

If there is a fate, you will come, and if you don't, you will go.

If I come, I will treat him as a friend, and I definitely don't want to invite an ancestor back.

Many spirit swords on Wanjian Mountain heard Yu Chen's call, some were indifferent, and some were ready to move.

Finally, a spirit sword automatically came out of the rock, and like an arrow, it fell from the sky and shot towards Feather Dust.

I saw that the spirit sword's body was overturned, and he drew a dragon chanting sword rainbow in mid-air, and the sword swept and flew around the circle, like a coiled dragon falling to the ground, and the dragon roared all over the world.

The terrifying sword aura blew like the wind, pervasive.

This spirit sword actually used a sword move of its own to attack Feather Dust.

In fact, this is also a test of the spirit sword to Yuchen.

Yu Chen exclaimed: "This spirit sword is also an immortal genius who has never been seen in ancient times, and he has a good sword. ”

This is the amazing appreciation in Yuchen's heart.

It was the first time he had seen that he could wield a peerless sword-style spirit sword.

"It seems that if you are not deterred today, you will not obediently admit the Lord. ”

Yu Chen said, using his finger as a sword, and drew a circle in mid-air.

All the sword qi released by the spirit sword was drawn into the circle by the feather dust, dissolving and invisibly.

Immediately after, Feather Dust stepped forward in an instant, and grabbed the hilt of the spirit sword.

The spirit sword struggled like a living thing, and finally gave in.

Yu Chen held the spirit sword in his hand and laughed long: "Okay, in the future, you will accompany me to dominate the world..." Alas, why are you?

Yu Chen recognized this spirit sword at this time.

When he was a child, he had seen this white crane sword.

Because it is the saber of his master Li Daozi.

It's just that, somehow, it disappeared.

He was still young at the time, and after discovering this, he asked Li Daozi: "Master, why is your White Crane Sword missing?"

Li Daozi didn't know what he was thinking at that time, but just sighed: "Master will never use a sword again in the future." ”

Later, after a long time, Yuchen forgot about it.

I didn't expect to meet the long-lost White Crane Sword here today.

(Thank you for the wind and rain listeners, the cigarette blowing loneliness, the stained Mojun, the fire fox for your rewards and long-term support, I can hold on to writing until now, and I have the motivation to see you active in the book review area every day.) Every time I want to cut it, I feel sorry for you. ）